Late at night in S City, the office of the president of Datong Group was still brightly lit. Several assistants were buried in their heads and pulled out of various data, and Long Yiye waved his hand and asked them to rest first.

After the group withdrew, Long Yiye took out the dragon pendant on his chest and looked at it carefully. It was clearly an ancient beautiful jade with a history of at least a thousand years, but the jade dragon that was about to fly into the sky seemed to be faintly shrouded by something.

As the familiar and beautiful outline slowly emerged in my mind, a feeling of stuffiness surged in my chest, as if I had put my atrium on a fire rack to roast it. The heat of this burning was stronger every time.

HEBE, who brought out a cup of steaming coffee from the tea room, saw Long Yiye falling into a deep-thoughtful look, stopped his steps to move forward. Since the last time the President and Yan Aoan had a scandal, he had fallen into a more crazier working state than ever before, and when he stopped, he looked like he was in a state of pain.

HEBE thinks that her president is really a person who is deeply in love, but the female model Yan Aonan seemed to be unable to get along with the two brothers of the Long family and disappeared out of thin air. HEBE couldn't help but pray that she would appear soon, otherwise the body of the presidential assistants of the Chase Group would be unable to withstand it.

Just as HEBE was hesitating whether to interrupt Long Yiye's love of seeing things, a quick and brief knock sounded from outside the president's main door. The blonde and blue-eyed Marshal Wang came in uninvited, which also made HEBE breathe a sigh of relief and quickly returned to the tea room to add a cup of hot coffee, and brought it out for the two of them.

"HEBE, thank you for the delicious coffee. You are really a lovely person. Why not follow me as an assistant, don't let MR. Long abuse you anymore." Wang Dashuai joked romantically.

"Are you drinking again?" Long Yiye glanced at him, waved the instructions to let her go and said, "Long's high salary is not something that invites you back to pick up girls."

HEBE left the president's office with relief, preparing to find a place for himself to take a little rest. I don't know how long these two great gods will talk to.

"Okay, MR. Long, if you continue like this, you will get old soon." Wang Dashuai interrupted him with a nagging nagging, looked at Long Pei who was exposed from his shirt and said, "This is really a good thing. Are you thinking about that mysterious girl again?"

"Is there anyone in this world who you can't investigate clearly?" Long Yiye snorted softly: "I can't see through now. Who sent her?"

"Lin Zheng brought her into the legendary village. It seems that he wanted to find out whether she was the woman the Bai ancestors were looking for. What I am more curious about now is, do you hope she is, or not?"

"No matter whether she is or not, it is not a bad thing for Long, isn't it?" Long Yiye's low voice had an indescribable majesty.

"That's not necessarily. If she were that person, maybe the woman who wanted to marry you wouldn't be Bai Feifei. If it were a woman you care about and love so much, would you still resist the arrangements of the old men in your family like this?" Wang Dashuai blinked at him and then walked to the bookshelf casually to pick up a bottle of aged wine and drank it by himself.

"Master, do men like you who deal with different women every day also know what love is?" Long Yiye said sarcastically, and then reminded him: "You are drinking 1885 wine, and the price is deducted from your high salary."

"MR. Long, you are not cute because you are too serious. My women are completely different from what you old man gave to you. They are deeply impressed by my personal charm. To me, each of them is true love." After Wang Dashuai said that, he sniffed the aroma of the wine and sipped a sip of the wine with his tongue as if he was proud.

"You French are really nonsense. If you really love, you are really fraternal." Long Yiye sneered repeatedly. If it were ordinary people, they would have already sweated. Wang Dashui was obviously not ordinary people.

He raised his wine glass and talked about the increasingly intense conversation, Dashuai Wang, with bright eyes: "MR. Long, in front of love, you may only be a primary school student. There is an old Chinese saying that a soldier who doesn't want to be a marshal is not a good soldier, but I don't give the name Dashuai the name Dashuai not to be a marshal. You should know that if I chose the surname Wang, I am already much more awesome than the marshal. Dashuai seems to me very handsome, fully demonstrating my masculine charm. I enjoy every time of my love, those women are all conquered by me, they are not like the women around you, for your family background or money. Well, do you understand this? "

"I really know how to talk sweetly. If you dress like a beggar or a homeless man on the street, and don't have to get a lot of money from Chase to the presidential suite, I'm willing to try to believe what you said." Long Yiye said sharply, and then another discomfort surged from his chest, suppressing it and said, "I care what you do with the romantic things you are like."

"MR. Long, you are jealous. If I don't care about you, you will definitely not have the chance to look at someone well." Wang Dashuai shook his head with a chuckle and continued to enjoy the wine in the glass.

"I invite you to Datong, it's not for love." Long Yiye changed his tone and his words were frozen.

"Okay, okay, it's really a boring person. I've already investigated your brother Long Yihuan. Basically, the money you earned back with hard work over the years has indeed turned into antiques and he has been in his hands. Moreover, your father's people have been in contact with him frequently recently, and they seem to be doing a relatively strict thing." Wang Dashuai rarely put away his laughing face and said seriously.

"You have indeed put in some effort, but I have known what you said for a long time. What I need you to understand clearly is the thing they are doing, and how far it has progressed." Long Yiye sneered, his low voice as if it was cold and ruthless from hell.

"MR. Long, you are obviously the legitimate prince, why do they still do this? I can't figure it out, you Chinese are really complicated." Mr. Wang seemed not to be affected by his low aura and still said with a smile.

"Have I ever told you that among my father's many children, I am not the eldest son. Today, I can appear in this building as the heir of the Long clan. In addition to the excellent bloodline and deep family relationships of my mother, I have worked hard since I was a child, and I have achieved much better than others in everything. Even those old people say I am a genius, so I have the qualification to become the grandson of the Long family. In our generation, there are only three males who are truly recognized by the family. Our world is more unimaginable than the small conflicts within your family." Long Yiye rarely said in a heart-wrenching manner. Perhaps it was because of the same experience that gave him the desire to talk like this, but in fact, it was because of the inexplicable anxiety in his heart that made him relax his vigilance.

"MR. Dragon, love has made you feel a lot more humane." Wang Dashuai shook the wine at the bottom of the glass, looked at the slowly sliding downward wall, and said gracefully: "You are still very hard-working now, almost becoming the Yama in the business war world, which has made many people frightened and avoided it. However, your heart is far from being as cold as you look, and you are very reluctant to attack your own people. What do you say in China? You are born from the same root."

"Love?" Long Yiye continued to sneer: "Sitting to this position today, I can get a lot of things. The only thing I don't want but have to do is the women who are treated like my father, who are constantly being sent to bed after enjoying the 18-year-old coming-of-age gift."

"So, don't you want to give up this time? That beauty is really the best, like the woman who came out of the ancient books written by your ancestors, like orchid fragrance." After tasting the last drop of wine, Wang Dashuai was still unsatisfied with his sense of authenticity. I have to say that he is a master in wine tasting women.

Long Yiye said in confusion and pain: "I don't know that all the women around me are chess pieces, or they are slowly turning into chess pieces. And she is not a simple woman. I don't know if this kind of feeling for her is just love."

"In my eyes, seeing a woman who wants to conquer but fails to succeed is true love. MR. Long, I have to say that we are similar people in many aspects, although your personality is so dull and boring and annoying." Wang Dashuai joked that he was the only one who dared to talk to the current top leader of the Long family in this way. In fact, his background is not as harmless as he shows. His family is also a worldly being called for the wind and rain in France. When he left his hometown and came to China, he also had his own helplessness and bitterness. There are many things that cannot be avoided by being far away.

"I don't have the kind of interest you have in women. She is a unique existence to me." Long Yiye played with the dragon pendant in his palm and said as if he was wandering: "She appeared like a mystery. I used to think of her as if she was eager. Recently, there seemed to be a fire in my chest. Or you are right, I have a conquest of her, but so far, I only have such thoughts about her in my life."

"MR. Long, listen to my advice. I think there is something wrong with your body. The traditional Chinese medicine in your family cannot be used. You still have to try our Western medicine. I don't want my partner, or send me a high-tech boss, to me, to suddenly fall down." Wang Dashuai saw Long Yiye's pain and said: "Love is the most joyful and painful thing. Maybe you will be relieved immediately. My people told me that she is already on a flight back to S City. I came here to tell you this very specifically."

When Long Yiye heard this, he stared at the starry lights in S City, City that never sleeps, and looked into the sky: "Actually, I'm not in a hurry to see her, do you understand?"

"Then you may be really sick. Love is a disease. MR. Long, listen to the advice of your loyal friend. You won't figure it out. Why not go to love directly?" Wang Dashuai patted his shoulder like a good teacher.

"Fall in love?" Long Yiye sneered aggressively: "I just don't want to see my prey arrested too early, so that would be a lot of fun."
Chapter completed!