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Chapter 141 141: Ms. Lu questioned the identity of the leader, Master Cen's thoughts

Chapter 141 141: Ms. Lu questioned the identity of the leader, Master Cen's thoughts (one more)
"Are there any conditions?" Shang Lingling didn't owe favor, and he didn't eat free lunch.

Cen Si said, "Yes."

Conditions are good, and conditions are called transactions.

It is unclear whether Shang Lingling likes it or not. She likes to mark the price clearly: "Tell me about it."

Many eyes were looking at Cen Si, his notoriety had spread throughout the imperial capital, and everyone was guessing what kind of drama this was.

Cen Si is looking at the business leader: "Withdraw from the acquisition of Reli Media."

He knows this, and the news is really well-informed.

Shang Lingling only considered for a few seconds: "Deal."

Cen Si took off his coat and put it on her head. He walked to her side and used his height to block her view from the left. She immediately understood, kept pace with him, bypassed the gathering crowd, and left through the side door on the right. .

As soon as the people left, the lobby resumed its liveliness.

Ms. Lu didn't look at the face of the merchant's little granddaughter, and asked Qiao Wenjin, "Who is that man?"

"Cen Si from Gem Entertainment."

Ms. Lu seldom returned to the imperial capital in recent years and did not recognize Cen Si.

"Isn't the little granddaughter of the merchant missing?" Although Ms. Lu was in Huacheng, she had heard a lot of rumors about the little granddaughter of the merchant.

Qiao Wenjin is a know-it-all in your wife's circle: "It's missing, but after coming back, He Wanlin will be submissive and submissive. Look at He Wanlin's face, it hasn't recovered yet, it must have been at the business collar collar before. Suffered and left a shadow."

Suddenly mentioning the name "Shang Lingling", Ms. Lu was not used to it for a while, and sighed in her heart: "They are all called Shang Lingling, why is there such a big difference."

"Who else is the business leader?"

"My family's Zhaobao's girlfriend."

Qiao Wenjin knew that Ms. Lu had an extra son in the middle of the road, but how did she get the extra son? Ms. Lu, who has always kept her mouth shut, was tight-lipped.

"They're all called business leaders? How old are they? Are they the same age?" Qiao Wenjin guessed reasonably, "It's not the same person, right?"

the same person?

Ms. Lu was taken aback by this assumption, and immediately shook her head: "Impossible, our collar is well-behaved and gentle, a proper little fairy, and I have met her parents, and their family is from Huacheng." Just in case, "Do you have a photo of the imperial business collar?"

For the time being, let's use the imperial capital business collar and the Huacheng business collar to distinguish.

Qiao Wenjin said: "No, the little witch of the merchant didn't interact with people very much when she was still in the merchant, and then disappeared directly from the world for seven years."

"Don't call it a little witch, a little witch, it's not like they don't have names." Ms. Lu didn't know what she was more sincere, and she might have a sense of substitution, so she got angry, "It's called the Imperial Capital Business Leader."

Qiao Wenjin: "..." I didn't know who it was before, a little witch of a merchant.

A few wealthy daughters nearby were also talking about the business leaders of the imperial capital who suddenly appeared and left suddenly.

This is Wang Qianjin: "Why is He Wanlin so afraid of business leaders?"

This is Xiao Qianjin: "Isn't it normal to be afraid? I'm also afraid of her. Back then, in the Emperor's Mansion, none of us who were about the same age were not afraid of her."

Xiao Qianjin's family worked in real estate and also lived in the Imperial Mansion.

This is Zhou Qianjin: "Why are you afraid of her? Could it be that she will really bite you?"

Xiao Qianjin has not seen Shang Lingling for many years: "I can't tell, it's just that feeling." Xiao Qianjin didn't know how to describe it, "Imagine the girl holding a doll at the door of the villa, looking gloomily in her eyes. I don't speak to everyone passing by, are you not afraid of you?"

Coupled with the rumors about Shang Lingling's father, at least [-]% of the parents of the Imperial Mansion had instructed their children to stay away from Shang Lingling.

"There's another real story. I forgot which year it was, but it was many years ago." Xiao Qianjin said, "At that time, the business leader was not too old. She locked a nanny in the wine cellar. After a long time, when it was released, people were almost tortured insane."

Wang Qianjin felt that it was too mysterious: "Is it true or false?"

"Many people saw it, and the nanny was incontinent when she came out."

Many people only saw the little witch of the merchant torture the babysitter.

She said the nanny stole something.

But no one believed it.

"I also heard that she raised a boy." Xiao Qianjin lowered her voice, "Just like her father, he locked him in a cage."

Zhou Qianjin showed an incredible expression: "No wonder the old saying always says that the dragon gives birth to the dragon and the phoenix gives birth to the phoenix."

Wang Qianjin sounded excited: "Then why did she disappear after that?"

Xiao Qianjin said: "I don't know, maybe she was suppressed. Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the old man doesn't like her very much."

"The one who just went out with her is Master Cen from Gem Entertainment." This is Liu Qianjin.

Cen Si is an upstart in the imperial business district.

He's notorious, but girls, it's easy to get distracted by bad guys.

"The relationship between the two seems unusual."

"Who is the Shang Ling Ling like hiding?"

"Who else does she need to hide from?"

"Let's put these two together, Wang Zha."

"..."

The two parties in question are at the elevator entrance on the west side of the 63rd floor.

Shang Lingling took off his clothes and returned it to Cen Si: "I will keep my promise and will not compete with you again for Reli Media."

Cen Si took the clothes, was silent for a long time, and asked, "Do you smoke?"

Shang Lingling borrowed cigarettes from him last time.

"Don't smoke."

The business leader said the request, and then entered the elevator.

The door slowly closed, but Cen Si's eyes still didn't move. There was a shadow on the smooth elevator door. It was him in a black shirt. His eyelashes finally moved, and they drooped down to look at the suit jacket in his hand.

Su Jiangqing came over: "Master Cen."

Cen Si didn't move.

Su Jiangqing called him again.

He turned around, leaned against the wall, and took out the lighter, which didn't ignite the first time.

The passing waiter stopped to remind: "Sir, smoking is not allowed here."

The roller of the lighter slid, and the fire started.

Cen Si bit his cigarette, got close to the firelight, and took a breath: "I've already smoked, what should I do with me?"

The waiter felt a chill on his back.

"You, please."

*****
As soon as Shang Lingling arrived on the first floor, Fang Luming called.

"That," his voice was weak and imposing, "where is it?"

The business leader said concisely: "Come down."

As if to say: Go away!Down!Come!
"immediately."

In less than 30 seconds, Fang Luming got out of the elevator.

He asked first and took the initiative: "What happened just now?"

Good to ask.

"Jing Zhao's mother is also there."

"what?"

About Ms. Lu, Shang Lingling didn't tell Fang Luming much.

"I called you just now, why didn't you agree?"

Yeah.

What a sweet and lovely tone particle.

If there is no smile in his eyes, he will go through it in Shang Ling Ling's mouth, and it will be more than sweet and cute.

"Did you call me?" Fang Luming really didn't hear, "I was watching you clean up, and the two Internet celebrity sisters next to me got the shared toilet paper I gave wet, I-"

The conversation was interrupted.

"Sister Net Red?"

 ****
  Gu Boai: Master Cen, I can too.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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