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Chapter 19

When Xu Qiao heard this name, his scalp felt like it was being pulled. The tingling sensation that had just subsided came back again and couldn't help but breathe.

"What's wrong?" Cheng Lang's tone was stained with a trace of insignificant tension.

"Don't mention that drunk man to me, his scalp hurts!" Xu Qiao replied resentfully.

The other end was silent for a while. I wonder if it was because he was always in a position of indebtedness in this matter. When he spoke again, Cheng Lang felt less sarcastic and said "Oh" softly.

"Aren't the accident dealt with, what else to talk about?" When talking about this, the little flame in Xu Qiao's heart surged.

"It's done with the police, not calculated with me. Your brother is a little lighter."

Xu Qiao raised her eyebrows happily.

Although Cheng Lang's extremely responsible attitude towards women made her very suspicious. He is a giant central air conditioner in terms of relationships between men and women, the air conditioner is blowing on him at the moment, and I have to say that it is still a bit refreshing.

Thinking of this, Zhu Li’s guess may be correct.

After counting, from running away after getting flirted, to talking badly at her, to Li Nianda, who made him angry, Cheng Lang felt too much sorry for her. It was probably because of his conscience that he had stabbed the Zhao family for her.

This compensation is pretty, barely enough to relieve her.

So she also said "Oh" softly, but after "Oh", she seemed to feel that she was too gentle and easy to coax her. She brought the thorn edge that would be snorted hard in the next second and said, "Okay, then you go to the hotel to find me."

In the office, after Cheng Lang hung up the phone, he saw Gao Rui's face on the opposite side was filled with the "old father".

Facing the questioning winks that Cheng Lang swept, Gao Rui waved his hand: "It's okay, I just see you laughing." - So he felt that he had not worked hard all night in vain.

"..." Cheng Lang's expression was slightly curled, "Why don't you laugh when you are a day worth celebrating?"

Gao Ruixin said that he did not emphasize who he was looking for, so why did he avoid suspicion even more? But then he thought about it, today is indeed a happy day for Cheng Lang.

If you want to discuss the grudges between the Cheng parents' room and the second room, the relationship between Zhao Baoxing and Xu Qiao is really a pediatric department.

Because of the malicious competition initiated by the second house, the entire Cheng family and even Lan Chen were in trouble after a long period of internal friction. As a loser, Cheng Lang family said to be with the old man to recuperate and moved to the UK to set up a new door. In fact, half of it was fleeing in panic and half of it was to endure and give in.

After the eldest son retreated, the second son was in full swing in China. Until three years ago, Cheng Lang's second uncle fought back and forth in the gates of hell due to overworked heart disease. Although he was still the nominal vice chairman, he had to retreat behind the scenes and rest and hand over the actual operation rights of the group to his son Cheng Jun.

However, Cheng Jun was too young and energetic, and he tried to make a career and make great achievements when he first took office. Considering that department stores and real estate were already sunset industries and had developed to the peak of his father, he could no longer provide him with his strength, so he turned his attention to the thriving cultural market and planned the Dream Island Theme Park project.

In fact, Cheng Jun had a good idea, but unfortunately he was too arrogant and had low eyes. He didn't care about the bowl and looked at the pot. In his practice of tearing down the east wall and building the west wall, Lan Chen would be severely injured within five years.

Although Mr. Cheng, who is far away in London, is not very responsible, he is still in charge of the chairman position, so he naturally cannot stand by. It just so happens that Cheng Lang has unique abilities in business and is consistent with the old master's ideas, so the two grandparents and grandchildren hit it off, which led to the fact that Cheng Lang was airborne Lanchen as the vice president.

However, as the outside world says, it would be okay to understand this as a matter of avenging the shame of the Cheng family after many years of sleeping in the firewood and tasting gall. In less than a month, everyone in the group was shocked and terrified by Cheng Lang's cruel methods.

If it weren't for the sound insulation effect of this office on the 62nd floor, Gao Rui felt that standing here at this moment, you could probably hear people screaming and jumping on their feet on every floor.

Gao Rui smiled and said, "It's really gratifying. Will you go to Xifu tonight? Mr. Chen and Mr. Jiang should prepare a celebration banquet for you."

Business competition is not the act of Lei Feng who does good deeds without leaving a name for himself. Since the matter has been done, it is necessary to initiate enough public opinion to expand the influence of the incident to create momentum. Therefore, as soon as the meeting on Lanchen ended, Cheng Lang made people spread the news of today's seminar.

Chen Dang and Jiang Fang just called to congratulate him one after another and invited him to talk tonight, but he has not replied yet.

Cheng Lang looked at the lively canary by the window intentionally or unintentionally, and shook his head: "Please, Jiang Fang is going to send the woman over again."

Gao Rui nodded, thinking that too. Chen Dang and Cheng Lang attended college together in London. He knew about his hidden illness from the beginning, but Jiang Fang didn't understand the situation.

Cheng Lang was very proud of his face, and he saw that Jiang Fang had no choice but to say that when he arrived at a place where his eyes were full of fragrance, he had to suffer, and he could save money if he could.

Cheng Lang glanced at his watch: "Down to Odreden in a quarter of an hour, prepare the car."

Gao Rui nodded and responded, and thought about it before leaving - then don't Odreden have women too?

But if you ask this, you will definitely get the answer from Cheng Lang, "Can a woman's threat be compared with a group of women?" or "Isn't this a crime that Li Nianda has committed and has to go if it is not completely resolved?", so he decided not to disturb the person involved and silently knock down this sweet candy.

——

In Room 2108, Odleyden, Xu Qiao was blushing with a brush in front of the makeup mirror.

To be honest, that smelly man is really not worth her effort to put on beautiful makeup, and she is also very reluctant to be misunderstood to have physical inappropriate thoughts about him again.

But I have been living a miserable life recently, and my face is almost as good as a dish. After all, if you round it up, Cheng Lang is half of her... Oh, maybe less than half, one third of her "ex-boyfriend".

How can a woman lose her share in front of her ex-boyfriend? None of the thirds can do it!

She had to let him see with his own eyes, and she had rejected such a beautiful little cutie who was as beautiful as a fairy!

Xu Qiao put down her blush brush in resentment, looked at the clock on the wall, calculated her fingers, got up and put on high heels to go out - she stayed in the hotel and put on makeup, and her motivation was too obvious, and she had to pretend she had just come back from outside.

Xu Qiaofeng went downstairs in a hurry, wandered around the hotel, and walked around the main entrance by time.

Probably because business elites have the habit of being punctual, Zeppelin drove far away just after "an hour later" and stopped under the porch.

Xu Qiao deliberately turned a blind eye and walked towards the lobby leisurely with her handbag until she was stopped by Gao Rui's call "Ms. Xu".

She stopped and looked at him and Cheng Lang with a calm expression of "Oh, you are here" look.

Cheng Lang buttoned the suit and walked forward. In the middle of the way, he saw Gao Rui still moving and turned around to glance at him.

Gao Rui clenched his fist and coughed lightly: "Mr. Xiao Cheng, if nothing happens, I won't go up. I didn't sleep for a minute last night. Can you please let me take a nap in the car?"

Cheng Lang's eyes shivered: You dare.

Gao Rui's eyebrows drooped: I don't need to protect you, Miss Xu won't eat you again. It was a complete accident when she hugged you last time!

Cheng Lang's face turned cold: Then come here to be the door god.

Gao Rui kept up honestly.

Xu Qiao looked at the two big men in confusion for a long time. She forgot all the lines she had planned. When Cheng Lang walked up to her and asked her where she came from, she was stunned and blurted out an illogical answer: "Ah, go shopping."

Cheng Lang really looked at her empty hands, and a slight distrust was revealed in his eyes.

"The clothes of the season are so ugly. I didn't like them after walking for a long time!" She felt guilty, pretended to be angry and pretended to be angry, and turned her head to walk towards the elevator.

As a result, when passing by the front desk, a front desk lady noticed her and asked with a smile: "Ms. Xu is back so soon, is there something left? You..."

Before the front desk lady could express her kindness, "You can call the hotel to send it to you in the future", Xu Qiao glared back at a glance.

Cheng Lang paused and looked at her with his eyes down: "Have you been shopping for a long time?"

Xu Qiao bit his back teeth with hatred: "Yes, you haven't learned to count imaginary numbers, don't you understand how old you live like a year?"

Cheng Lang's eyes lingered on her face with exquisite makeup for a moment, nodded, maintaining his demeanor and not revealing it down.

Xu Qiao led him upstairs with resentment from the army, always feeling that the man was suspiciously citing her assassinated again. So after entering the door, Cheng Lang didn't have to pretend to be hypocritical and pointed at the door: "Put the door open."

Gao Rui immediately did as he did, shouldering the responsibility of NPC and stood at the door.

Xu Qiao threw his phone in the entrance hall, kicked off his high heels, and walked to the main seat of the sofa in the living room to sit down. Seeing Cheng Lang standing still, he glanced at him: "What are you doing? You are familiar with me and you want me to invite you to sit down?"

After saying that, I remembered that he was a gentleman who kept his politeness - at least on the surface, I probably wouldn't be able to sit without the word "please" and I raised my chin in disgust: "Please sit by Xiao Cheng."

Cheng Lang sat down on the sofa on her left and said straight to the point: "Although the accident has been successfully resolved, I think you should have compensation. I want to ask what you want to deal with..."

He said this and remembered that she didn't like to hear the name "Li Nianda", and instead said: "The person who makes you unhappy."

Chinese culture is profound and profound. After this change, the original official words immediately became ambiguous. Cheng Lang didn't know if he said too much in the company today, his voice was a little hoarse. When the ending sound came down, he actually had a little smell of "The domineering president fell in love with you, and he would kill and set fire."

With this, even his light brown pupils seemed to have a bit of true love in a trance.

Xu Qiao was stunned, and his original sitting posture was slightly restrained, his feet shrank back, and he pondered: "I know you have great ability and can make him live a bad life for the rest of his life, but this will not be good for me."

Li Nianda is different from Zhao Baoxing.

Seeing Zhao Baoxing suffers bad consequences, she will be comforted by spiritual comfort. But Li Nianda is not close to her, but rather that she is angry about this drunk man herself, it is better to say that she is even more angry about being mistaken for Cheng Lang's girlfriend.

A woman who is clear is always appreciated.

Cheng Lang's expression loosened a little and he nodded: "Then do what is good for you."

"For example, let him give me more..." Xu Qiao blinked and threw out a very spiritual "wink", rubbed his thumb and index finger, and made a gesture of heart-to-heart comparison.

“…”

Seeing him suffocating, Xu Qiao said in a stern way: "Have you heard about losing money and eliminating disasters? Look, if he doesn't give me money, you will make him feel in pain. If he gives me money, he won't have to suffer. It's so cost-effective."

It was the first time Cheng Lang heard someone explain "strikes" so fresh and refined.

Of course, if money can make her happy, it would be easier to do.

He said: "Yes, how much do you need?"

Xu Qiao pointed at her scalp: "How much can I pay for this injury according to the law?"

Cheng Lang couldn't bear it and said vaguely: "Maybe not much." - I don't know if it's enough for a country bun to have a full meal.

"Then will it be a bit too much for me to start the price?"

"No, you're asking for a price."

The only thing Xu Qiao needs now is money, but it’s not easy for the lion to speak loudly, making the Xu family look poor and ruined, and he looks at the ceiling in embarrassment to count.

Fortunately, Cheng Lang said understandingly and at the right time: "Or I look at the claim, if you don't think it's enough, add it."

According to Cheng Lang's concept of money, he probably only gets more or less. Xu Qiao's face was "just casually" and he was already smiling in his heart: "Okay, let's settle it."

"Then I'll go back first."

"Wait." Xu Qiao called him as he got up and tentatively said, "I heard that... have you committed a crime against the Zhao family today?"

He nodded: "Yes."

This firm word "yes" seems to be full of the momentum of "yes, I'm just for you".

When he thought of his life as if Lei Feng did not take the initiative to seek credit from her, Xu Qiaohua convinced his delicate hands in three seconds and decided to give him some humanitarian concern: "You are hoarse, how long have you been talking to others for this matter? I'll pour you a glass of water."

Cheng Lang was about to say that there was no need for him to whine, but saw that she had already run to the kitchen, so he had to sit back.

Xu Qiao plugged in the kettle and turned around and pressed the phone on the entrance to see the time.

As a result, he saw the WeChat message sent by Zhu Li half an hour ago: "No wonder you are not excited at all. It turns out that he is really angry for the beauty."

Xu Qiao was stunned and picked up his phone and replied: "What does it mean?"

Zhu Li: "It's spread all over the circle. It's said that Cheng Lang used the Zhao family to take action. He took advantage of the topic at the project seminar this afternoon and revealed his cousin's old secrets. It's so amazing! Alas, think about it, how can such a man who is engaged in a career fall in love?"

“…”
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