"This is not true!"

When Zhao Qingshan saw Yang Ling actually hugging Yu Meng, he was instantly stayed on the spot!

Immediately afterwards, the anger in his heart rushed to his forehead almost instantly!

"Why!"

If it weren't for the fact that he still had a trace of reason, he would have roared directly!

You know, he has been pursuing Yu Meng for a whole month!

During this period, he spent too much effort, and even every night when he was dreaming, he was thinking about how to trick Yu Meng into bed!

But what about now?

The woman who tried her best but found nothing was actually held in her arms by a little red man with a weak appearance and a scar on his left cheek and jaw!

How can he accept this result?!

"Calm down! Calm down!"

But Zhao Qingshan is not the kind of brainless playboy after all. He can also obtain a master's degree from Harvard Business School while singing every night, which is enough to show that he has an IQ that ordinary people cannot reach, so even now, he is still suppressing his anger.

"call--"

After a while, he finally calmed down a little, looking at the two men and women in front of him who had just released from their embrace state, with a gloomy expression.

"No! Judging from the little red guy just now, it is obvious that he and Yu Meng are not lovers. If I expected it to be good, this guy is definitely a shield for Yu Meng to get up to the point!"

"Yes, it must be like this!"

Although Zhao Qingshan guessed the whole story, his anger increased instead of reducing!

"Okay, Yu Meng, I would rather be taken advantage of by a guy I don't know, and not get far away from me to have more contact. What a bitch!"

The more Zhao Qingshan thought about it, the more angry he felt. He even looked at Yang Ling with an unconcealed hatred!

"Damn little man, you dare to go against me, I will definitely not be able to avoid you!"

I have to say that feelings are indeed the most difficult thing for time to understand. It is like two people who originally fell in love and died. After they parted, they would actually transform beautiful feelings into endless hatred. Could it be that this is what is called "the deeper the love, the deeper the hatred is"?

Of course, Zhao Qingshan’s natural saying about Yu Meng is not natural. After all, his original intention is just to sleep with him, that’s all.

If there must be other reasons, it is the Third World Group. If Yu Meng can be obtained, then the Third World Group is still in his pocket?

Perhaps, things that cannot be obtained are often the most precious.

But even so, Zhao Qingshan still hated Yu Meng, and... Yang Ling!

In his opinion, if it weren't for Yang Ling, he would have definitely been able to trick Yu Meng into the bed!

"Damn it! Boy, wait for me, I won't call you Zhao Qingshan!"

Almost in an instant, Zhao Qingshan thought of countless ways to kill Yang Ling!

Of course, the premise is that he must first know Yang Ling's name.

But just as he was thinking about how to know Yang Ling's name, he suddenly heard a sentence - "Hello, I am Yu Meng's boyfriend, Yang Ling, Ling as sharp as a knife."

Hearing this, Zhao Qingshan really saw Qingtian like a cloud and mist. He suppressed the corner of his raised mouth hard, pretended to be nothing, stretched out his hand, and smiled calmly, "Changsheng Group, Zhao Qingshan."

After saying that, he couldn't help but feel excited and said directly to Yu Meng: "Yu Meng, there is something in our company, so I'll go back first. Let's talk about it if we have time, bye."

After saying that, he, who had always been gentle in front of outsiders, left hurriedly without caring about nodding and greeting Lin Yu.

After leaving the III Group and sitting back in his luxurious Rolls-Royce Phantom, Zhao Qingshan didn't have time to start the car, so he immediately took out his cell phone, found a number with the notes "9", and dialed it out.

"Dou—Dou—Dou—"

After three sounds, a dull voice came from the phone and said, "Hey, it's me."

"Retrieve Yang Ling's information... Yes, the sharp Ling... Yes, I want it now!"

After saying a few simple sentences, Zhao Qingshan hung up the phone, then started the car and slowly drove out of the III Group...

Zhao Qingshan has always been relieved about the person who said "9". After all, it was one of the several chess pieces that their company had spent a huge price to put in for three lifetimes!

Sure enough, 9 did not disappoint him. After just thirty seconds after he drove out of the III Group, a familiar sound came from his mobile phone email.

"Boy, you're dead!"

A trace of coldness flashed in Zhao Qingshan's eyes, and then he immediately stopped the car on the side of the road, couldn't wait to take out his cell phone, and began to check Yang Ling's files.

"Yang Ling, male, twenty-eight years old..."

"Residence: Shuangying Road, Qixia District, Jinling..."

"Family members: grandfather Pang Peichen, profession, no; sister Sun Yirui, profession, student of Jinling University; younger brother Pang Renjie, profession: no..."

After reading Yang Ling's file, Zhao Qingshan couldn't help it anymore and laughed. It took him a long time to recover. He wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and murmured, "Damn it, I thought I was a big shot. It turned out to be an orphan from a slum! Hahaha!"

Indeed, Shuangying Road, Qixia District, is indeed a slum area that everyone knows about in Jinling.

Moreover, Yang Ling is indeed an orphan. After all, as long as he is not a fool, he can see from his files.

My surname is Cheng, my grandfather’s surname is Pang, and my sister’s surname is Sun. What is this kind of family relationship, if it is not an orphan?

"Hahaha……"

Zhao Qingshan was still smiling, but as he smiled, the smile on his face gradually turned into anger!

"Bang--!"

Finally, he threw his cell phone directly under the car and said with a ferocious look on his face: Damn, a little red man dares to compete with me for a woman!"

"And you, Yu Meng, you bitch! I would rather be held by a little bastard and take advantage of it, not be with me! He is such a fucking bitch!"

"You wait for me! After I kill Yang Ling, I will definitely throw you on the bed! Aren't you ignored me? Aren't you pretending to be noble? OK! After I play you badly, I'll make you take the turn! I see how you still pretend to be noble in front of me!"

Thinking of this, Zhao Qingshan, who was originally gentle in front of outsiders, had a more ferocious expression!

Then he seemed to think of something, picked up his cell phone from the bottom of the car, found a number, and dialed it out.

"Teaching me a lesson..."
Chapter completed!