As a result, Ziyan's courage became stronger and stronger.
"The board meeting will be about to be held next week." Leng Linghan picked up the teacup and slowly savored the teacup, then slowly put it down, and his cold eyes were slightly closed.
He is particularly mysterious like this.
Leng Shuang nodded and sighed heavily, "The board meeting will be held next week. My shares have been acquired. I'm afraid the meeting will be announced next week. I'm really poor by then. ”
These ruthless guys!
After Ziyuan's father died, Leng Shuang could go out and start a company by himself. The reason why he kept investing in Zishi was because he didn't want others to say that he was with Ziyuan's father because of money.
Now, this group of ruthless guys actually wanted to acquire all their shares for such a prodigal son.
The emotions are complicated, and the heart is like a blow to the five flavors, which is not a bad taste!
The joints between Leng Linghan's fingers also turned white due to excessive force, and an unstoppable anger emanated from her pupils.
Atmosphere, depression.
Air pressure, lower.
After a long time, Leng Linghan's eyes slowly soothed and he spoke tepidly: "Aunt, don't worry about this matter, I will deal with it."
"Leng Linghan, as long as you come to protect the old witch's shares this time, I will let Ziyuan die the next day and I will give you any orders for a month!"
Ziyuan has made up his mind. As long as Leng Linghan can handle this matter well, he would rather do anything.
Unruly does not mean being unfilial. Calling a mother and an old witch is a beautiful woman with a good relationship!
Who knew that Leng Linghan didn't buy Ziyuan's account at all, twitched the corner of his mouth and said expressionlessly: "Sorry, I'm not interested in that man, I just want to call Ye Zi."
Damn...
Leng Linghan, when I didn’t say anything, I didn’t know anything!
This seems to be the legendary feeling of a cold face pressing on the hot butt, so I want to abuse it!
Ye Zi, who had been standing by, was also happy to hear this sentence. He had been with Mr. Leng for eleven years and had long known that his position in Mr. Leng's mind was irreplaceable.
Little show off.
"Aunt, you're going to work this week, so don't worry about the matters over there." Leng Linghan's cold eyes were full of confidence.
I have already had a good solution in my mind!
Perhaps because he believed in Leng Linghan's ability too much, Leng Shuang nodded, "You can stay here tonight, the room has been cleaned up for you."
Ziyuan looked up at the wall clock on Qiang, and smiled and said, "Cousin, cousin's wife, the old witch is telling you in disguise that she is going to sleep. This old witch is almost a pig now and she knows how to sleep every day. ”
"Did you say that to mom's son? I'll tell you boy, don't call him an old witch in the future!"
No matter how much I said that, I still got up and walked upstairs, making an elegant yawning move, which was very hot...
This is an old witch who has been called a decades old witch. How can we change our words now? Calling an old witch means that we have a good relationship!
Ziyuan muttered.
"I'll go back to my room to play games. You can go to the room too. So what's the matter of doing business tonight is a little less loud."
I……
Su Yan just wanted to slap this man to death, so he couldn't speak seriously?
But the most hateful thing is Leng Linghan’s reply: “Don’t worry, I will definitely not work too hard, take it slowly, just one by one!”
Damn... no matter how you look at it, you feel that you have entered the gangster village, and they are all gangsters!
Can you live your life well?
Before I could vent all the dissatisfaction in my heart, I suddenly felt my body leaping into the air.
"Someone, please let me go! Is it embarrassing!"
"The dog saw it!"
Uncle Leng, you are so perverted everywhere, this is someone else’s home.
After having no choice but to compromise, I walked upstairs like carrying a sack!
Wait for her to be strong...
Woo woo...but I'm still suffering from abuse now.
He habitually threw the woman on the bed, then moved a stool and sat by the bed, staring at Su Yan intently, as if he was a child.
"Uncle Leng, what are you trying to do!"
"Look at you!" Leng Linghan didn't blink when he answered, as if this was a natural thing.
Well, it’s natural for my husband to see his wife...
But with Mao, how could he have the urge to get on a pirate ship with such a look?
There was no way, Su Yan could only stare at Leng Linghan foolishly, smiled squeaked, and said, "Husband, I will be shy if you look at me like this."
It’s not that you’re lying, you’re really shy!
"You sleep with you, I'll look at mine!" Uncle Leng shouted domineeringly: "I can't do anything about other people's houses, you scream, I'm just watching you yy."
Leng Linghan, has anyone ever told you that this is embarrassing and can’t sleep!
A bitter smile appeared on Su Yan's face, and he almost looked at Leng Linghan in a pleading tone, "Can we go to bed? I'm really not used to it."
Think about it, when someone is sitting in front of you when you are sleeping, what are you doing?
It's scary.
"But Ziyuan calls us to have a smaller voice, and I will feel a smaller voice when I look at you."
I……
Isn’t this obvious saying that I want to have sex? I’m also moving around this big circle.
"Hehe..." Su Yan smiled sly, and suddenly turned his back to Leng Linghan, "Then you just look at my back, it's the same."
Damn!
This little girl is getting more and more cunning now, and she is worthy of being trained in the past few years.
The sexy collarbone, agile chest, and upright posture show all of these vividly against the backdrop of the orange light.
The arrogant and cruel man is accompanied by his peerless face...
"Little girl."
The response to him was a slight snoring, and his winged eyelashes were curled and curled under the lazy light, full of charm.
I will let you go tonight, we will have a long life in the future.
A night without passion is also a good night's sleep...
It was a little cool in the middle of the night.
Su Yan habitually arched into Leng Linghan's body, found a more comfortable place, and continued to fall asleep.
The next morning.
Su Yan got up early one morning, hurriedly washed up and went to Ranran and Lele's room. As soon as the door opened, two familiar small figures appeared in front of him.
Oh, I'm wearing a pretty good dress, I'm wearing a suit and ties, I'm about to catch up with your dad.
Su Yan squatted down and kissed her on the face, and said with a smile: "Why, why are you getting up so early today? Who puts clothes on you?"
"Grandma wore it for us. This dress was also given to us by my grandma in the morning. Is it good-looking?"
Lele walked around Su Yan proudly, very happy.
"Not bad, where did your dad go?"
"That dad?"
Damn, how many dads do you have!
This is what I asked!
He shrugged helplessly, rolled his eyes and said, "Where has your father Leng Linghan gone?"
When I woke up in the morning, I found a faint feeling of loss on the empty bed. In fact, this kind of thing happened often in the past, but why did I miss Leng Linghan more and more when I was far away in a foreign country?
I even thought too much after not seeing it for only a while.
"Dad went out by himself in the morning. Ziyuan's father and grandma left together. Grandma told you to get up and stay at home." Ranran told Su without saying anything to the command when Lengshuang left this morning. Yan.
The cafe is elegantly filled with beautiful music and unique French decoration.
In the corner near the window, the man had a cigarette in his fingers, his dangerous eyes were slightly closed, and he looked at the man sitting opposite him through the cracks of his eyes.
The man facing him was wearing the most popular modern style outfit. His originally linen-colored hair had long been dyed colorful, and a silver diced meat was nailed to his ear bones.
A typical representative of gangster youth.
Suddenly, the young man curled his lips and smiled, raised his eyebrows: "Leng Linghan, it's not because of Leng Shuang's incident."
Leng Linghan didn't say anything, looking up and down at the man opposite him, his fingertips were knocking on the table irregularly, his eyes full of contempt.
Waiting for the prodigal son!
"Bored!" The young man stood up and prepared to leave, but Leng Linghan roared, "Get back!"
Snorting coldly, smiling, the young man still sat down, his face full of dissatisfaction, "Leng Linghan, you asked me to come over and want to look at me like this. I'm sorry, I'm not interested in men."
Leng Linghan's eyes emitted a scorching light, becoming colder and colder. He finally slowly squeezed out his words: "Ziyan, what should you do if you talk about this matter yourself?"
The young man is Ziyan.
"What should I do? Leng Linghan, please explain it to me clearly!"
If it weren't for being in the cafe now, he would have gotten up and kicked Ziyan, and now he could only press his anger into his heart.
"You still know Xia Keyou?"
Xia Keyou? This name seems to be quite familiar, but after thinking for a long time, I still didn’t remember who the woman named Xia Keyou was.
In the end, I only shook my head...
Leng Linghan really wanted to slap this man to death! His eyes became even colder, and the cold light emitted was almost killed. He looked at the people around him and scolded: "Are you still a man? The woman who got married will not let him down. responsibility!"
Such serious words sounded to Zi Yan, the biggest joke in Tiandida!
hehe!
The dignified Young Master Leng also asked him to be responsible for the women he had met. What a joke? Who doesn’t know that Leng Linghan has always regarded women as a tool for venting desires? Such seniors are still here to educate themselves to be responsible for women.
Isn't this nonsense?
It seemed as if I was grabbing Leng Linghan's handle, and a cold smile, the disdainful curve spread from the corner of my mouth: "Leng Linghan, are there fewer women you have been to? Now you come to teach me that I am responsible for women? ”
"I have so many women on me, and I haven't caused any death. I don't care about other women. You must apologize to me if you call Xia Keyou!"
hehe……
Isn't this a joke? Asking him to apologize to those women is a joke!
"Leng Linghan, you are not qualified to take care of my affairs! Sorry, I have to leave." No matter how excited Leng Linghan was, Zi Yan did not look back.
After Ziyan walked away, Leng Linghan got up and went to the bar to settle the bill and then walked out.
"Yezi, tie Ziyan up!"
"I...get it..." Ye Zi's answer was a little hesitant, still a little worried.
However, Mr. Leng ordered that he could not resist anything, and after hanging up the phone, he began to inquire about Ziyan's whereabouts.
At the same time, Leng Shuang's office...
The documents were placed on the table in piles, and there was no one on the secretary's desk opposite.
"***, this group of people is getting more and more excessive now." Ziyuan didn't even bother to get angry when he saw such a depressed office.
Although he is the son of the Zi family, he can't stand the old witch being bullied like this! He worked hard to give birth to his mother, and Leng Shuang now looks really haggard.
Leng Shuang sighed slightly, and tears were spinning in her amber pupils. She really didn't expect that she had worked hard for the Zi family for so many years, but now in the end it was because of Ziyan, who harmed the woman, that made her desperate.
"It's okay, just leave what Leng Linghan said to him."
Perhaps Leng Linghan is the last weight now. She does not like women who rely on men, but now only by relying on Leng Linghan can you overcome this difficulty.
Ziyuan nodded, still smiling as relaxed as before, "Old Witch, aren't this still a few days left? It's okay."
"But..." Leng Shuang was still a little worried that Leng Linghan's power alone would not be able to deal with the entire Zi family.
But what Leng Shuang never expected was that Leng Linghan's current strength could be so powerful that it was incomprehensible.
"Old witch, I'll go play first, you go home early tonight."
He walked too fast, and Ziyuan didn't hear the phone call Leng Shuang made after he left.