Overnight, the Kowloon changed hands, but it did not cause a stir.

All living beings have always adhered to the principle of not being concerned about their own affairs and being high-ranking. At most, they shouted twice when shocking news was exposed.

Now the official has suppressed the Liang family’s destruction to no avail. Who is full of food and has nothing to do with the inside story of the change of ownership of the Kowloon Association.

After Jiang Luo became the president, he patiently cleaned up those who refused to obey and promoted a group of new people who knew the situation and affairs.

This matter alone made him very busy. Fortunately, the airborne vice president Xiahou Yu was very capable and handled everything properly.

Jiang Luo didn't ask, but knew that Xiahou Yu was Xia Donglai's confidant, and perhaps his family. In short, he was a person who was very rude to the Kirin Team.

A Jiulong Society is not worthy of Kirin's attention so much. Xiahou Yu's real task is obviously not to govern the Jiulong Society, but to monitor Jiang Luo.

This matter really cannot be said. Once it is said, Jiang Luo cannot have afternoon tea with Xiahou Yu.

In the tea restaurant, Xiahou Yu gracefully picked up a cup of tea, blew it, and said leisurely: "Longjing is still delicious, not like the hairy tip, sometimes astringent and sometimes light, and boring."

"Lao Xia, you are so particular. I never look at brands when I drink tea." Jiang Luo swallowed half of the Moss cake in one gulp.

Xiahou Yu took a sip of tea and teased: "President Jiang is in his prime, his eyes are full of flowers and beautiful women around him. He has no time to drink tea. He must want to drink more sips of wine when he is free."

Jiang Luo almost laughed and spread his hands, "Old Xia, please compliment me and look at the actual situation. There are no beautiful women around me. If my girlfriend hears this, she will have to throw the table."

"Brother Jiang, what a coincidence, we met again." A sweet voice came from behind.

Xiahou Yu looked at Jiang Luo with playfulness and whispered: "President Jiang, speak carefully. This lady is a real beauty."

The visitor was Ling Fei. In late autumn, she was wearing a bright yellow suspender skirt, shaking her snow-white sachet, and her slender waist was slightly swaying, and she came in a stylish manner.

She is not as bulging in front and tilted in the back, but her waist is thin and her legs are long and her face is beautiful. She attracts a lot of lustful eyes as soon as she appears.

"Ling Fei, what a coincidence," Jiang Luo smiled and said hello.

Since adding WeChat friends, Ling Fei has sent him messages every day, but he has only replied a few. On the one hand, he is busy managing the Kowloon Association, and on the other hand, he wants to keep his body as jade as a man for Luo Churan, so he can only ignore this little beauty.

"Who is this handsome guy?" Ling Fei sat down directly and looked at Xiahou Yu curiously.

When Jiang Luo saw Ling Fei's crazy appearance, he finally realized that this girl did not have a special liking for her, but wanted to be handsome guys, and everyone loved beauty.

Girls love handsome men, just as young men love beautiful women, it is understandable.

Xiahou Yu straightened his body, stretched out his hand and held Ling Fei's slender jade fingers, and said aloud: "Miss Ling, I'm very happy to know you. My name is Xiahou Yu."

Ling Fei looked at Xiahou Yu with all his heart and said in a coquettish way: "Wow, this name is so cool."

"Thank you for your praise," Xiahou Yu took out a business card, crossed Jiang Luo, and handed it directly to Ling Fei.

Ling Fei pursed her lips and smiled, carefully putting away her business card.

Jiang Luo was too lazy to see them secretly spreading food, so he stood up and said, "You guys talk first, I'll go to the bathroom."

He walked to the bathroom and wanted to wash his face and play with his cell phone for a while, but he ran into someone head-on.

The man was slightly stunned and took a step back. He was about to get angry. After seeing Jiang Luo's appearance clearly, he said in surprise: "Brother Jiang, it's such a coincidence. We are about to find you."

After saying that, he shouted to the bathroom: "Cousin, Brother Jiang is here, come out soon."

Jiang Luo looked at Xiao Fan in surprise. The white ringworm on the latter's face was basically cured, and he was not wearing a pullover, and he looked much cheerful.

"Xiao Fan, how are you recovering?"

Xiao Fan turned around and said happily: "I'm much better, your medicine is great."

After a while, Zhang Yang wiped his hands dry, ran out of the bathroom, and hugged Jiang Luo.

"Brother Jiang, thank you so much. If it weren't for you, Xiaofan would be ruined in this life."

"Since I've come to have a drink, I have two friends over there, so it's more fun to join us."

Jiang Luo smiled and led the two to the original seat. As soon as he walked over, Xiao Fan changed his color in horror and howled.

"Ling Fei, why are you here?"

Ling Fei was having a good chat with Xiahou Yu, and suddenly heard a familiar scream. After looking at the sound, his face changed.

She stood up suddenly, slapped the table hard, and glared: "It's in public, why are you screaming blindly, and you don't feel embarrassed."

Xiao Fan was dumbfounded and pointed at Ling Fei angrily, "Don't ask me, I want to ask you why you hurt me? No matter what, we can be considered a couple for a few nights. How could you be so cruel?"

In front of the two handsome guys they liked, Ling Fei was so worried about what she said to her ex-boyfriend. She immediately blushed and spat at Xiao Fan.

"Shut up, who is your husband and wife? Don't slander my reputation. We have broken up. And why do you say I'm hurting you? Is there any evidence?"

At this time, Ling Fei transformed from a delicate little sheep into a ferocious tigress. Even Jiang Luo was a little afraid of her. Unexpectedly, Ling Fei was really the Ling Fei.

Zhang Yang was afraid that his cousin would be excited and would be angry again, so he argued for him, "Miss Ling, it is no accident that my cousin suddenly suffered from vitiligo.

On September 7th, I think you know what soup you gave him. We don’t want to make a fuss in public. We hope you respect yourself and respect him.

Ling Fei widened her eyes, her tone was shocked and full of grievance, "I have never made soup for him for half a year when we were dating. Who knows what he drank?"

Zhang Yang sneered: "I would like to remind you that cold-eating herbs, three-pine flowers, snakeberry, and golden silk and silver thread grass can cause traces of colds in people. In mild cases, colds are caught, and in severe cases, vitiligo is suffered.

If I want to come from a medical family, you can't even know this common sense, right?"

After hearing Zhang Yang's words, Ling Fei did not continue to quibble, but instead looked at Xiao Fan in a daze and murmured: "It turns out it's her again... how can she do this..."

Xiao Fan straightened his back, raised his chin, and said masculinely: "Ling Fei, I can ignore the past. From now on, we will write it off."

Ling Fei lowered her head and bowed to Xiao Fan in full view of everyone, "Xiao Fan, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it. I didn't expect it to cause such serious consequences."

The tone is soft, no different from the elementary school student who apologized to the teacher for something wrong.

After Ling Fei finished speaking, she grabbed the small sachet and turned around and ran away.
Chapter completed!