Don't mess with me, the bastard of the glory of the king

Chapter 56

Shi Lian withdrew from Xia Lang's arms and looked into his eyes, which were full of deep affection. She blushed and looked away, holding his hand and looking over and over again, "Xia Lang, I miss you Go to see the hand injury, go to treatment early, even if you can't catch up with this competition, you can win the championship next year."

Xia Lang doesn't care about her hands now, but cares about her answer: "Do you agree with me calling you my daughter-in-law?"

Shi Lian glared at him, and there was anger in that look, she was not really angry, she just felt that Xia Langgua was very angry.

Xia Lang hugged her and smirked, wanting to announce to the whole world that he was out of order!

He said yes, I will go to the injured hand, and no matter what the future holds, I will stand with you on the court until the last moment.

In fact, Xia Lang already knew that he would have such a day. He used to train in North America. He had seen many talented professional players. They were invincible in the arena.

But getting older, occupational diseases will inevitably come out, mortal flesh, no diamond iron bones.

Xia Lang got used to it when he saw it a lot. When he chose this path, he was prepared to endure the darkness behind the sun. He knew that one day he would leave due to illness, so he had already thought about what he would do after retirement.

But since Shi Lian didn't want him to leave, then he just persisted for a while.

Xia Lang asked Song Qi to meet, and Song Qi's secretary said that the president is very busy recently, and the appointment will be scheduled for a week later.

Xia Lang then went to help the Internet to block people from the Song Group. Song Qi walked to the parking lot and just opened the car door and got in when he felt something was wrong.

He looked up at the rearview mirror, Xia Lang smiled at him with a cigarette in his mouth, "President Song, it's really not easy to see you."

Song Qi has been busy with the acquisition of a company recently, and has been overwhelmed. The company's manager team has worked overtime for a week, and it is only today that the finishing work is finished.

Song Qi hadn't had a good night's sleep for many days, he didn't want to know how Xia Lang used to open the luxury car with top safety factor, but he was hooked by the smell of nicotine.

He fiddled with his hair, and stretched out his hand from behind: "Give me one too."

Xia Lang was originally thinking of negotiating with him, but when he saw his boss acting casually, he also relaxed his nerves, lit a cigarette, and handed it to him.

Song Qi sucked one heavily, then collapsed on the seat and swallowed.

Xia Lang looked at him like he was in a bad mood, turned over to the front seat, and asked him what's wrong.

Song Qi glanced at him, a bit puzzled how he, who was nearly 1.9 meters tall, could jump over so lightly like a rabbit.

He took a deep puff of the cigarette, shook his heavy head, and let out a puff of smoke: "The second elder is thinking about arranging a blind date for me again, I'm fucking bored to death."

Song Qi is no longer the little boy who jumped up and down in the past, and can't ignore the parents who raised him. .

But Song Qi was thinking about Gao Li in his heart, and he refused to put other women in his eyes. The old couple talked and scolded, but it didn't work. Song's mother fell ill, and Song Qi was scolded by his father. After a meal, he went to the company in disgrace, and was so absorbed in company affairs that he refused to go home.

After listening to his complaints, Xia Lang thought that you were in a hurry, but you didn't forget to tell me to leave. After all, you are a businessman, you are cold-hearted.

"President Song, I'm here today because I want to ask you something."

Song Qi opened the car window, threw the cigarette butt out, and then stepped on the gas pedal, "I know what you're going to say, go, accompany me to drink and chat while drinking."

(End of this chapter)