Facing Liu Na's invitation, Chen Xingran said: "That's not necessary."

At this time, Song Jingjing also walked out of the club. She shouted to Liu Na: "Liu Na, it's time for us to leave."

After Liu Na took the initiative to exchange contact information with Chen Xingran this time, she waved to Chen Xingran: "Let's have a meal together when we are free."

Zhou Mengyun looked at Liu Na's leaving figure and felt a little inferior in her heart.

"If my father had made the cosmetics factory bigger and stronger, our Zhou family might also be a wealthy family in Leyun City, and I might be like Huiliuna now, a noble lady from a rich family. If I was also a lady from a wealthy family, maybe I would

I am qualified to be with Chen Xingran."

But soon Zhou Mengyun shook her head vigorously.

"Zhou Mengyun, please be realistic and stop having illusions! Your current identity is just a migrant worker beside Chen Xingran."

When Chen Xingran saw Zhou Mengyun who was a little distracted, he smiled and said, "Sister Mengyun, what are you thinking about?"

"No, it's nothing." Zhou Mengyun immediately adjusted herself. After a while, she asked Chen Xingran: "Mr. Chen, do you know Miss Liu Na?"

"We don't know each other very well? We just met once. By the way, what does their family do? That President Deng seems to dare not provoke her."

"The Liu family behind Liu Na is one of the top wealthy families in Leyun. Their family is one of the few families that dares to compete with Yang Tianhuang for business. Especially in recent years, Liu Na's father Liu Wood's business has expanded greatly.

, he is also very courageous, forcing Yang Tianhuang to negotiate with him. The Liu family is rising rapidly, so Deng Ailin does not dare to offend Liu Na."

"So that's it."

Zhou Mengyun looked at Chen Xingran's expression and realized that Chen Xingran didn't understand Liu Na at all. She was even more curious about how Liu Na would try her best to help Chen Xingran since Chen Xingran only met her once.

In Yang Tianhuang's office.

"vomit!···"

Yang Tianhuang was lying on the toilet vomiting, and his secretary patted Yang Tianhuang on the back and handed him mouthwash.

"Mr. Yang, your illness is getting more and more serious. The negotiation with Willow Wood will be postponed tomorrow! We'd better go to the hospital again and let the experts take a good look at it!"

Yang Tianhuang angrily swatted away the mouthwash handed to him by his secretary.

"Mad! Those experts are useless! No matter how many tests they take, they can't find out what's wrong with me! I'm almost sick to death!"

In the past few days, Yang Tianhuang first suffered from nausea and vomiting, then vomiting and diarrhea. He felt weak and felt as if he was seriously ill.

But when I went to the hospital for a checkup, nothing was wrong.

But Yang Tianhuang's health is getting worse day by day!

Qianji on the side suddenly said: "Mr. Yang, I think you may not be sick!"

"Qianji, what do you mean?"

"Could he be possessed by evil spirits?"

Qianji is Yang Tianhuang's think tank, and Yang Tianhuang trusts Qianji very much.

At this moment Qianji mentioned being possessed by evil spirits, Yang Tianhuang thought for a moment and said, "What you guessed is possible! Qianji, help me make an appointment with Qin Haixia, Master Qin!"

Leyun University, Chinese Studies Lecture Hall.

A broad-faced teacher about fifty years old has finished teaching today's lesson, but none of the students below are willing to leave.

None of these students are college students, and many of them are elderly people over sixty years old.

"Jushi Qin, the layout of the Yangzhai you just talked about is really great. Can you tell me more about it?"

"Jushi Qin, I would like to ask you to come over and give me some advice on the opening ceremony of our company's new address. Do you have time?"
Chapter completed!