Lucy was shocked by Le Tingchen's powerful aura. She took a step back in fear and knocked over the coffee table behind her. She was so scared that she knelt on the ground.
She vaguely knew the identity of the man in front of her. He had appeared at charity banquets more than once, and just now, she had seen those reports…
"Master, I know you're in a bad mood because of what happened to the company, but you shouldn't take your anger out on me. I didn't provoke you, right…"
Ouyang Yi couldn't help but facepalm. This woman was indeed a brainless creature with big breasts. She was asking for a beating.
He wanted to go up and smooth things over, but He Zhuojun Yan restrained his temper after exchanging a glance.
They had been friends with Le Tingchen for so many years, so they naturally knew his temperament very well. Now that he was in a rage, how could they have the courage to persuade him?
The veins on Le Tingchen's forehead bulged. He kicked the coffee table next to Lucy fiercely. The loud noise shocked everyone in the room. Bai Chendong covered his arms.
The timid woman raised her eyebrows." Tingchen, this is your fault. You were just talking about me. The girl didn't do anything.”
The manager at the door rushed in when he heard the commotion. He took a look at the situation inside and rushed to Lucy. He stopped the furious Le Tingchen and said," Master, you are the one who is in a rage."
I'm sorry, she's new here and doesn't know any better. You're an adult and shouldn't hold it against me.”
She glared at Lucy. Tang Xiaotang had already been severely punished. Why was there another incident?
He paused for a moment.
" Manager, it's not my fault..." Lucy explained with a swollen face, but the manager interrupted her." Get out of here. Why are you talking so much nonsense?"”
None of these people were to be trifled with. Now that business was in a slump, how could she be negligent?
Lucy pinched the corner of her skirt and mumbled a needle before leaving with red eyes. The female public relations manager apologized again and ordered more people to send it over.
Two bottles of red wine.
Ouyang Yi frowned and looked concerned." Chen Chen, about the company…"
"Whoever finds trouble with you is going against us. We won't stand by and watch.”
Bai Chendong also put away his usual frivolous smile. The corners of his lips curled up slightly, and his black eyes revealed a trace of solemnity.
No matter what, he was still a young master of the Bai family. When the gangsters kidnapped him, his antique father gritted his teeth and paid 50 million. Now, he was fine.
When his brother was in trouble, he naturally had no reason not to help.
At the dining table just now, he had only said some jokes, but until now, he still did not know which words had angered this arrogant man.
Zhuo Junyan nodded in agreement.
The wine on the coffee table slowly flowed down Liu Li's skin and splashed onto the expensive wool carpet. The rich fragrance of wine spread in all directions, but the atmosphere became more and more intense.
It was dull and depressing.
The tall man suddenly stood up. His long and narrow eyes narrowed into an extremely cold arc. He opened the door and walked out without saying a word.
"Chen Chen."
Ouyang Yi looked at his back and wanted to pull him back, but Zhuo Junyan pulled him back. He looked at the half-closed door with a dark gaze and said," It's done."
Let him be alone.”
Coming out of the private room, the air at the tip of his nose became much fresher. The man strode past the shadows and walked out, heading straight for the elevator.
Song Qiaoen, that damned woman!
Le Tingchen's face darkened. Images of Song Qiaoen and another man appeared in his mind, and a wave of anger blocked his chest.
Taking the elevator down from the 24th floor, the man strode to the dining room. The table was clean and the seat was empty. Le Tingchen raised his eyebrows and a hint of fierceness flashed across his face.
Song Qiaoen and that man were gone!
With one hand in his pocket and the other holding his suit jacket, he turned around and walked quickly towards the exit. Not long after, he took out his phone and gave it to the villa.
He made a phone call.
When Maid Ru received the call, she was a little stunned. Didn't Miss Fang stay upstairs to rest?
Didn't Sir know about it too? Why did he ask if Miss Fang had gone home?
However, when she pushed open the door upstairs and saw the unchanging decorations and neatly folded bedding, she immediately lost her voice.
When did Miss Fang leave home? Why didn't she know about it at all? Looking at the pair of high heels that had suddenly disappeared from the door, Mama Ru was dumbfounded.
"Mr. Strangle, I don't know either. When did Ms. Fang leave the house? I..."
"Beep, beep, beep…"
Before she could finish her sentence, a busy tone was heard.
Mama Ru stared at the phone for a long time. After taking a deep breath, she hung up the phone. Judging from Sir's tone, it seemed that he had a conflict with Miss Fang again.
She really didn't understand why someone who was about to get married would vent his anger so casually.
Miss Fang was really too much. She had a fever, yet she was still running around at night? No wonder Sir was so anxious.
Mother Ru instinctively thought that Le Tingchen's call was a sign of worry for Song Qiaoen, but she ignored the fact that it was just a man's pure possessiveness.
Coming out of the hotel, Song Qiaoen put on a long khaki leather jacket. She flipped her shoulder-length curly hair, and her exquisite features were neither delicate nor charming. A car light shone on her.
He Bo also parked his Cadillac in front of her.
"Jon, where do you live? I'll drive you.”
He rolled down the window and revealed his handsome face. He looked at the mature woman standing by the roadside with admiration. She had a unique aura.
His pair of intelligent eyes seemed to be able to completely attract people, and He Bo could not help but blush.
Send her? She was now living with Le Tingchen and was about to hold a wedding with him. If He Boyi knew about this, who knew what would happen?
Something happened.
Wouldn't her father come back from America with a knife?
Thinking about that scene, Song Qiaoen was already embarrassed.
"No need, I'll wait for a taxi here. By the way, you should be flying to another city at night, right? Have you bought the plane tickets? Don't miss your flight." Song Qiaoen's eyebrows
She refused with her head tightly twisted.
Elites like He Boyi, who was assigned by her father to work in the country, were basically running around every day. They might be in A City in the morning and fly to M City in the evening.
City, and the cocktail parties were spread all over the country.
She was slightly worried.
He Bo laughed. Seeing her bite her lip, her pretty face was red. She obviously had something else waiting for her, but she didn't say it out loud.
It was to give each other a way out, but at this time…to let her take a taxi? He was really a little worried.
"Jon, I'll stay here with you. I'll leave after you get in the car.”Since she didn't want to sit in his car, she couldn't take away his willingness to stay with her.
Right?
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