Tang Ruochen leaned back on his chair, glanced at her coldly and said, "why, do you want anything else?"

LAN Weiwei shook his head as soon as his feet were soft. "I'll send it to my classmates now."

Tang Ruochen stared thoughtfully at the back of LAN Weiwei when she left. She was a little distracted. She was the daughter of LAN Weiwei, an enterprise that was about to go bankrupt?

Tang Ruochen put down his coffee and closed the list. You know, he never touched a woman. It's lucky for the woman to think of using this method to get close to himself, but he still doesn't believe that everything is just a simple coincidence.

It was two o'clock in the afternoon when Tang Ruochen returned to the company. He stood in front of the French window like a piece of Millennium ice. He was distracted. He was full of alienation and indifference. He always looked strangely calm, as if the world had nothing to do with him. His innate King temperament seemed not to integrate into the world, but to conquer the whole world.

He is a natural leader, young and promising, and a business genius. He has performed exciting legends in this field again and again. In particular, which face is perfect to be impeccable, as LAN Weiwei said, can reverse all sentient beings and bring disaster to the country and the people.

However, no one is perfect. Even if he is as perfect as Tang Ruochen, he also has defects. His cold resistance is thousands of miles away, and his whole body exudes a sense of alienation, which makes people stop. Even his own mother is no exception, just like incomplete beauty. The more he is, the more people sink into him, and even can't extricate themselves.

He was born in a rich family. In this world full of desire and money, he never believed in love. Just as his parents married for the benefit and separated for the benefit, he did not cherish the incomplete family or the feeling of their only son.

Tang Ruochen went to the computer and was about to look through the information. He only heard someone knock twice outside the door.

"Come in."

Zhao Jiale came to him when he came in. "I heard that president Tang, who has never been close to women, spent a good night with a strange woman in the hotel yesterday?"

Tang Ruochen heard the speech and put down the data in his hand. His calm face couldn't see a trace of waves. He said faintly, "she's from Lanshi enterprise."

Zhao Jiale said meaningfully, "Oh, it's the blue enterprise with difficult capital operation?"

Tang Ruochen looked at Zhao Jiale and said, "what do you want to say?"

Zhao Jiale sat opposite him impolitely and thought, "how do you say this feeling?"

After brewing for a long time, Zhao Jiale summed up four words: "sperm on the brain?"

As soon as the voice fell, Tang Ruochen saw a gloomy face, like an iceberg in the cold winter. No one had ever dared to calculate himself like this. His face was cold to the extreme. He said unhappily, "it was just an accident."

It's rare for a woman to insult Tang Ruochen. Zhao Jiale had to ask, "so... Are you going to be responsible for others?"

Hearing the speech, Tang Ruochen closed the computer, looked into Zhao Jiale's eyes and spit out three words coldly: "she doesn't deserve it."

When Zhao Jiale heard the speech, he quickly waved his hand and said wisely, "when I didn't say anything... But there's something I have to tell you."

Tang Ruochen endured his last patience and slowly said two words: "you say."

Zhao Jiale knew that Tang Ruochen didn't like to repeat the second sentence, and he didn't like someone grinding haw in front of him. He said bluntly, "she is the only suitable donor for your sister's heart surgery. The person who provides information is the person of blue's enterprise. It seems that blue's enterprise really plans to sacrifice Lan Wei for the financial crisis."

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