Dear President, take it easy

On the other side of the phone, Liang Yi was doing her makeup in the exclusive dressing room backstage of the TV station, preparing for the upcoming performance.

With his eyes closed, he lazily leaned on the makeup chair, letting the makeup artist apply various cosmetics on his face.

The mirror that can be used to judge people reflects his appearance at the moment.

In the mirror, he is like a gentleman who has stepped out of an ancient European oil painting, exuding a fascinating tranquility and elegance all over his body.

No one would have thought that such a gentle and jade-like person would have a bloodthirsty and murderous side.

"Beep beep..." The vibrating sound of the phone made Liang Yi slowly open her eyes.

Taking out his phone, seeing Qiao Weiwei's name, he immediately raised his hand to the makeup artist.

The make-up artist comprehended and stopped the movements of his hands, and stepped aside respectfully.

Gently pressing the center of her brows, crossing her slender legs coolly, looking at herself in the mirror, with a bewitching smile on the corner of her mouth, she turned to the phone and said, "Why? Call me."

"Our company has a new real estate that is about to open. Let us act as the spokesperson. You can talk about the salary."

"Go... parrot, the reward is free, as long as you let me kiss you." Liang Yi tapped the armrest of the chair with one hand, and said slowly, with a different kind of brilliance in his narrow and long eyes.

"Fuck your sister. In a word, do you want to agree, or if you don't agree, I will find someone else..."

"Miss, do you dare not agree to your order? You don't need any rewards, just treat me to a small meal tonight, just the two of us, okay..." Liang Yi said with a smile.

"Okay, let's talk about it during dinner."

"okay……"

After hanging up the phone, Liang Yi felt inexplicably much better.

Putting the phone back in his pocket, he twisted his sitting position, waved his hand at the makeup artist, and said, "Sister Wang, let's go on."

Upon hearing this, the makeup artist immediately stepped forward, picked up the powder puff, and began to pat the powder on Liang Yi's face.

"Master Yi, a phone call can make you feel so good. Is it your girlfriend who is calling?"

"No, it's just a woman I like..."

Coolness doesn't shy away from this fact.

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At the same time, Mu Fan's ward in Liang's private hospital.

In the ward, the TV was turned on, and the news about Liang's Group's acquisition of Africa's largest gold mining company was being broadcast on the TV.

Xiao Liangzi, the man she likes, is really, really outstanding.

I really want to call him to say congratulations, but she can't now.

She needs to cool down for a while before speaking.

Several times of tricks failed, Mu Fan summed up a set of truths.

That is, you must not push too hard on a man like Xiao Liangzi.

Sometimes, it is good to retreat to advance...

"Ch..."

The gentle knock on the door interrupted Mu Fan's thoughts.

A strange fragrance came to the nostrils, making Mu Fan's heart tense.

No need to look, she already knew that it was the old man Lou Zhu who came...

The corners of her pale lips raised indifferently, she closed her eyes tightly, and she snorted coldly: "What are you doing here again?"

Standing at the door, looking at Mu Fan's indifferent face, Lou Zhu didn't have any big mood swings.

He was used to her indifference.

Holding a delicate ruby ​​walking stick, he walked to Mu Fan's sick bed step by step and sat down.

The bottom of the walking stick slightly raised Mu Fan's chin, and he looked at her with a smile, his gaze, as always, was greedy and somewhat evil.

Even though the woman in front of him is now covered with scars, he still finds her extremely charming.

"Fanfan, didn't I miss you? So I came to see you. How do you feel today?" Lou Zhu asked.

"I'm fine, thank you for your concern, you'd better go, anyway, I can't serve you right now, what are you doing here?" Mu Fan didn't open his eyes.

She didn't want to open her eyes, let alone see that old face that turned her off.

Looking at his face, she would think of the things he had done to her.

Thinking about those things just made her feel nauseous.

"It's as if I'm looking for you just to let you serve me, Fanfan, I like you very much, don't you know?"

"..." Mu Fan sneered and chose to remain silent.

For such an old man, he still has the nerve to say he likes her, ah... shameless.

If it weren't for the beautiful light on his hands, how could she allow herself to have any interaction with him...

"Fanfan, if you feel bored living here, would you like to go back to England with me and live in our previous villa for a while?" Lou Zhu's mood was not affected by Mu Fan's indifference at all.

The previous villa?Hmph...Mu Fan is the place I hate the most, there are too many unbearable pasts between her and Lou Zhu...

"..."

Mu Fan remained silent.

Lou Zhu sat for a while, feeling a little helpless. He stroked his gray hair, and slowly slid down the bed with a walking stick.

Leaning over, he pressed a light kiss on Mu Fan's forehead.

The moment his lips touched her forehead, she immediately frowned, but she just closed her eyes and did not speak.

Her stomach began to churn again.

After releasing Mu Fan, Lou Zhu turned around and quietly left the ward.

Hearing the door opening, Mu Fan immediately opened his eyes.

"Ugh..." She couldn't help retching, her pale face was flushed with humiliation and anger.

When will this old man die!

She was really going to be driven crazy by him!

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Ten hours later.

City V, where the lights have just come on, has a different sense of beauty everywhere.

Such beauty is not available during the day.

If we say that the city during the day is a capable and beautiful female white-collar worker, then the city at night is a charming and beautiful pole dancer.

In the private room of the high-end restaurant, Qiao Weiwei and Liang Yi sat face to face, quietly enjoying a table of delicious food.

Handsome guys, beauties, food, wine, lighting, aromatherapy, everything is as beautiful as a painting.

"Parrot, when will the filming of the endorsement commercial start? I can spare my schedule for you." Liang Yi Liang Yi cut the steak gracefully, and every movement was extremely standard.

Qiao Weiwei really enjoys special treatment. It has always been the time for advertisers to cater to Liangyi. This is the first time that Liangyi deliberately caters to advertisers.

"Can I say tomorrow?" Qiao Weiwei said half-jokingly.

It's nothing?Qiao Weiwei's face was full of black lines, that's all, in less than a dozen hours, she will definitely be busy...

"What's your name, are you okay?"

"If you push it all away, it's okay? Except for your affairs, other things are nothing to worry about. Do you understand, Lafayette." Liang Yi slowly put down the knife and fork in his hand, and looked at Qiao Weiwei seriously. In the eyes, there is a layer of ambiguous things.

"That's fine, let's do it tomorrow. See you at Qiao's studio at 9 o'clock tomorrow morning." Qiao Weiwei simply set the time.

"Of order, Lafayette, the little one must be there on time." Liang Yi said.

Liang Yi, a big star in the piano and entertainment circles, obeyed her.Qiao Weiwei, who was in happiness, didn't feel how lucky she was at the moment.

"Parrot, I think that with my endorsement, Joe's new real estate will definitely be the best-selling property in China this year... Do you believe it?"

Of course Qiao Weiwei believed it, because last month, he had endorsed BMW, and as a result, BMW's share price rose by a percentage point in one day.

"Well, of course I believe it's mainly because you have a lot of brainless fans." Qiao Weiwei joked.

"Well, indeed." He smiled coolly.

A meal is relatively easy and pleasant to eat.

After the meal, Qiao Weiwei and Liang Yi smoked a cigarette, got up and left the restaurant together.

At this moment, the night was already deep, and the world outside the restaurant was a bit cold. The cold wind rushed towards Qiao Weiwei's face, blowing Qiao Weiwei's bright red skirt, causing Qiao Weiwei to shiver involuntarily.

At the entrance of the restaurant, Heichao and the coolness covered by the mask stopped in his tracks. He took off his white coat gentlemanly and put it on Qiao Weiwei Xiaolu's fragrant shoulders, and said, "Let's go."

Pulling Liang Yi's coat, Qiao Weiwei nodded, and followed Liang Yi to his black Cayenne...

Seeing that Qiao Weiwei in the co-pilot seat sat firmly, Liang Yi didn't start the car immediately, but put both hands on the steering wheel, looked at Qiao Weiwei, and said, "Parrot, I really don't want to send you back to my brother, how can this be broken?" ?”

"Get out! Drive quickly." Qiao Weiwei gave her a cold look, twisted her sitting posture, folded her hands gracefully in front of her chest, like a queen, and ordered.

"It's so cold, so gorgeous, so unfeeling." Liang Yi shook his head, and started the car according to his words...

Stepping on the accelerator steadily, the black Cayenne slowly rushed into the night...

Driving out of the bustling area, the shadows of cars on the road are much sparser...

The black Cayenne speeded up and began to gallop in the direction of Seaside Dream Garden...

Turning a corner, Cayenne got on a spacious and cold asphalt road, and went uphill rapidly. Cayenne slowly slowed down the car, preparing for the next downhill...

"Bang bang bang..."

"boom……"

Accompanied by a few sharp tire explosions, the black Cayenne lost control instantly on the downhill road...