Mr President, take it easy

The restaurant is set at a well-known Chinese restaurant in the city. The Chinese-style atmospheric decoration makes the whole restaurant look retro and unique.

Arriving at the restaurant was late, stepping into the box, Qiancheng subconsciously glanced at the big round table, but there was no one in front of the table, turned to look at the coffee table on the other side, only to see Mr. Cheng was already waiting in the box inside.

Pausing for a while, Ling Yuxing turned his head to look at the woman beside him, smiled faintly, reached out and hugged her, "Let's go!"

Seeing her look of wanting to get rid of him, Yan Zirao looked helpless, turned his head and waved to a group of people who were still standing on the stairs watching the show, "It's all gone, I'm going home to coax my wife !"

So when everyone had various opinions on this wealthy wife, he still admired her calmness and casual indifference.

"Has your Ling Group fallen to the point where you need a woman to accompany you? Isn't it a little too ungentlemanly to ask my Mrs. Yan to accompany you?" He said, walking forward slowly, and stretched out his hand The woman standing beside Ling Yuxing was pulled into his arms.

He knew a little bit about what happened back then, not because he wanted to mention it deliberately at this time, but because he hoped that he really understood what he wanted.

After recovering from his annoyance, Yan Zirao realized how much force he had exerted, and let go of his hand abruptly. When he was about to speak with a face full of self-blame, Qian Cheng had already walked downstairs first.

"Hello, Miss Su!" Nodding with a half smile, Cheng Hao sized up the woman in front of him briefly. He had heard of this woman who made all the entertainment newspapers in City A report crazy.

"Really?" Yan Zirao raised his eyebrows with contempt on his face, and when he was about to say something more, Ling Yuxing had already gracefully turned around and made a gesture of invitation to Mr. Cheng who was silent beside him, "Uncle Cheng , let's go first!"

"Wife..." Standing in front of her, Yan Zirao stretched out his hand to grab her, "Shall we talk about it when we go home?"

In his opinion, with Ling Yuxing's vision and personality, he should not have done such an impulsive thing, but he did not expect that after all, it is still a hero who is sad about a beauty.

Because it was a social gathering, Qiancheng didn't say much, and sat quietly watching them chatting and discussing various economic trends in City A. During the casual conversation, she heard the two talking about the tourist city project, and she realized it after listening carefully. The biggest convenience for Ling's Group in this tourist city project is the group that Mr. Cheng belongs to, and Mr. Cheng is one of the directors of this group.

"..." Ling Yuxing was rarely so intimate in front of outsiders, especially after their relationship was exposed, he was even more unscrupulous, looking at the man on the sofa, Qiancheng suddenly felt uncomfortable.

When he said this, Yan Zirao waved his hands impatiently, "Okay, okay, do you still need to teach me this kind of thing?"

And this woman turned out to be Mrs. Yan whom he married and never looked at directly!

Qian Cheng turned to look at the gentle middle-aged man opposite, about the same age as Papa Su, with a gentle smile on his slightly vicissitudes face. With the title of Ling Yuxing, she can be sure that the relationship between them is not ordinary.

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"Uncle Cheng, long time no see." Walking up, Ling Yuxing shook hands with him politely, then turned half sideways to introduce the woman beside her, "This is the design director of our GM, Miss Su Qiancheng."

As the husband, he was cuckolded, and another respected business tycoon became a murderer. Such a complicated triangular relationship is now brought together, which is really exciting.

The black business car slowly drove through the night, the bright lights lit up the bustling city, and there was a slight sound of the engine in the quiet compartment.

Half turned around, Ling Yuxing looked at Qiancheng silently, and said lightly: "Let's deal with your own affairs before we talk."

"It's quite a coincidence." Raising his eyebrows slightly, Ling Yuxing replied casually, as if he didn't show the embarrassment of meeting the three of them, Jun Yan still had that lazy and indifferent look on his face.

Following her line of sight, Ling Yuxing raised his eyes to look towards the stairs, and saw Yan Zirao leading a few people down the stairs. He seemed a little surprised to see them, especially when he saw the woman standing beside Ling Yuxing Suddenly, the relaxed smile on his face suddenly froze.

"You asked for all of this. I told you earlier. If you can't stand it, you can file for a divorce with me first. Why make it difficult for yourself?" She really didn't want to argue with him on this issue any longer. Turning around and walking quickly, a taxi happened to be coming, she stopped the car, got in the car and left.

He hurriedly drove over from the parking lot, Yan Zirao nervously drove the car and followed behind Qiancheng, seeing that she had no tendency to stop, he hurriedly drove the car to the spot in front of her, and parked it The car quickly got out of the car and stopped her.

Recently, they can all see that Yan Zirao, a playboy who plays games with flowers, has finally been fettered by a woman!

"Look at your worthless look!" Seeing him rushing downstairs, the man shook his head speechlessly.

"It's good to know, let the past be the past, people can't always live in the past, can they?"

What makes him interesting is that the scandal between her and Yan Zirao has caused a lot of trouble in the city, but as the party involved in the scandal, she has never stood up and said a word. It is all gossip hype by the media, making her a delicate woman. The rich wife described as a vulgar shrew.

"..." Unable to unclasp the hands clasped around his waist, Qian Cheng gritted his teeth secretly, thinking whether to tear himself apart in front of so many people.

"It's not that I'm not calm, it's that I met the right person." Slowly retracting his gaze, he turned to look at the flashing car lights ahead, "I've always been a very purposeful person, but anything I think The right thing or what I want, even if I do whatever it takes to get it. Uncle Cheng, do you think I did something wrong?"

"There is no right or wrong in this kind of thing, it just depends on how you deal with it. If you really meet the right person, then cherish it. If not, let go as soon as possible to minimize the damage."

Glancing at Yan Zirao faintly, Ling Yuxing lowered his dark eyes slightly, resisting the urge to rush forward to beat someone at this moment, and raised the corners of his lips coldly, "I, Ling Yuxing, never let my women go to drink with me."

"I understand." Slowly closing his eyes, he chuckled, "You don't have to worry about me, I know what I'm doing."

Facing Yan Zirao's domineering and rogue tactics, Qian Cheng frowned speechlessly, turned his head and glared at him, his slender claws ruthlessly twisted towards his wrist, and a cold voice floated out: "Let go!" !"

Standing where he was, Yan Zirao looked at the disappearing figure of the car, and punched the window in frustration.

"Since we're here, let's take a seat!" Then, he made a gesture of invitation to the two of them, and led them to the big round table.

"Okay!" Looking at them back and forth, Cheng Hao nodded and turned to go downstairs first.

The group of people following Yan Zirao stopped and followed his line of sight. When they saw Ling Yuxing and Su Qiancheng standing together, they couldn't help but stop and looked at each other. 13acv.

"Don't let go!" Laughing jokingly, Yan Zirao leaned over his head on purpose, bit the base of her ear ambiguously, and looked at Ling Yuxing provocatively with sullen eyes, "You want me to let go, don't even think about it!"

Hearing the sound, the middle-aged man on the sofa stood up and smiled gently at the two of them, "Xiao Wu, you are here!"

"Fourth brother, my wife is here to hurt you. How can you make such a fuss? Are you looking for guilt?" On the stairs, the sloppy young master casually reminded him.

Unprepared, Qiancheng staggered and fell into his arms. Just as he stood firm and twisted his body to break free from his arms, Yan Zirao pressed him back hard, and the hands clasped around his waist kept tightening. He almost cut off her waist!

"If you don't hook up with Ling Yuxing, can I do this? You are my wife now, but what you are doing now is provoking my dignity as a husband, do you understand? Why have you ever considered me? How does it feel to be a husband?"

If it wasn't for the exposure of Ling Yuxing's private life some time ago, I am afraid that no one would associate the two of them together. Now that their relationship is exposed, it will be a narrow road to meet again.

Sitting in the back seat, Cheng Hao turned his head and glanced at the indifferent man beside him looking out the window, and shook his head helplessly, "Xiao Wu, that is Yan Zirao's wife, you have always been cautious and self-controlled, why are you here?" Are you so restless about this kind of thing?" Hall said in Shigetou.

"Mr. Cheng, I'm Su Qiancheng!" Stretching out his hand, Qiancheng greeted politely.

"Understood..." Nodding, Qiancheng watched them leave helplessly, annoyed and speechless at the domineering man beside her, until their figures disappeared at the entrance of the corridor, she turned around and said coolly: "How about it? Are you satisfied? Let go when you've had enough trouble! You hurt me!"

With the last trace of a smile in his eyes, Yan Zirao slowly walked down the stairs, his cold eyes fell coldly on Qiancheng, then turned to Ling Yuxing who was beside her, and it took him a while to tease A smile came out, "Boss Ling, what a coincidence?"

"Yan Zirao, I don't think I have anything to say to you!" Throwing his hand away suddenly, Qiancheng raised his eyes impatiently, "Use me to provoke Ling Yuxing, please think twice in the future Okay, I'm not your plaything, I can't be used by you at any time!"

After dinner, when the three of them were about to go downstairs, a group of people happened to come downstairs on the stairs around the corner. When he saw the leader clearly, Qiancheng was slightly stunned, and subconsciously stopped.

"I've met the right person and I'm not living in the past."

No one deserves him to be entangled in the past, but there is only one woman who deserves him to look forward.

————————————” The annual meeting is over, and the code word is updated. I'm still in Hong Kong on the 13th, and the update is still uncertain, wait for me to come back!The general update time is at night, dear friends, come back to brush around 12 o'clock in the evening!