I'm Leaving You, Mr CEO

He still pushed Qin into a desperate situation. Now most of a's enterprises are on his side. Even if Qin Laisheng comes back now, he is powerless.

The man sneered and subconsciously rubbed his fingers together. I don't believe you can stay in your gentle hometown all the time and don't want such a big company. Have you seen it clearly? I was better than Qin Laisheng after all, and he lost to me.

Will you come back to me? So dazzling, you should stay by his side, shouldn't you?

At noon, song Yurui still couldn't bear the excitement in his heart. Song Yurui called Qin Laisheng on a video phone. Qin Laisheng was busy packing, so he didn't see it. The man's words completely blackened his face.

"Mr. Qin, you're all right." Song Yurui smiled provocatively, and his eyebrows were unspeakably proud.

Put down Lin Qianyuan's hat, Qin Laisheng smiled coldly, went to the desk and sat down. Then he calmly stared at the camera and said with a smile: "it seems that song has always succeeded? Congratulations to President song, who finally defeated me. "

Not seeing what he wanted to see, song Yurui showed a touch of disappointment on his face, but he quickly adjusted his mood and slowly touched the tip of his nose, "is Qin always sincere? Don't you want to know how I beat you? "

Qin Laisheng smiled innocently. Looking at it calmly, song Yurui frowned a little. His appearance of sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai is not what he wants to see. Why don't you worry? Why aren't you angry?

Qin Laisheng, I don't believe I can't tear your hypocrite's picture!

"If you lose, you'll lose. It's just to win the king and lose the enemy, but it hasn't come to the end yet, has it? In case there's any chance of a turnaround in the end. " Qin Laisheng takes a deep look at Song Yurui.

It's a pity that song Yurui only wanted Qin Laisheng to admit that he lost. He didn't notice the deep meaning in his eyes. The man sneered and stared at Qin Laisheng mockingly. His eyes were full of sarcasm that he exceeded his power. "Is Qin always joking with me? Even if there is a thunder falling from the sky at this time, I can't force my determination to buy Qin. I lost so easily. Are you very unhappy? "

Song Yurui picked his eyebrow. "Do you want to know that I defeated you by various means? Yes, I admit that you use your skill of controlling people very well. You can lose in a mess emotionally. You don't have a little defensive heart towards your family. Qin Laisheng knows where you lost? "

Song Yurui's eyes vaguely revealed some madness. He suddenly laughed excitedly, "hahaha, Qin Laisheng, you vain boast of being romantic. In the end, have you been betrayed by the closest people? I pity you. I pity you for being cheated by the same person again and again. Qin Laisheng, you are so poor. "

"Close people, Qin Ruyi? Song Yurui, you really know everything. " His guess is still right. Song Yurui is behind all this, and the traitor hiding around him is Qin Ruyi.

There's nothing sad anymore. Since Qin Ruyi left, all the past gratitude and resentment are like dust and smoke.

He won't hate Qin Ruyi, but he will never see her. Qin Laisheng's eyes are full of relief. It can be seen that he really doesn't hate Qin Ruyi. What's the use of hate? People are gone. They can live well.

"Mr. Qin guessed well. Unfortunately, even if you come back, there is no way to recover. I have all the plans for the development of Qin's family in the future. I just watched you fall into the trap step by step. Do you know how happy you are?"

The happiest thing for a hunter is to design the process of getting his prey into the trap. He thinks he is a good hunter and has enough patience to wait for the prey to gradually lose its ability to struggle.

"Won? Song Yurui, did you really win? You won me by despicable means. No, you didn't win me, but I lost to the conspiracy and the people. Song Yurui, you can never really win me. " Qin Laisheng's eyes were sharp. His burning eyes were like two hot lights, which burned song Yurui's heart.

"No, as long as you can win, it doesn't matter what means you use or what process you use. All I see is the result. You are no longer qualified to be on an equal footing with me." He has been flustered by Qin Laisheng's words. He won't admit that he played tricks.

Since ancient times, people only care about the result and process. Who can remember it? He is mean, but he has no choice in order to win Qin's next life.

He forced him to do all this.

"Now it's meaningless to say this. Qin Laisheng, won't you come back and see how Qin was destroyed by me? How about watching generations of music ruin? Are you happy? "

He is like an addict now. As long as he can see the slightest pain in Qin's next life, he will feel full of joy.

Qin Laisheng took a pity look at Song Yurui. The words said by the attack speed's lips completely made song Yurui freeze in place, "no, I just pity you and mourn for you. You can only win me through this despicable means, but what actually? You didn't lose to anyone, you lost to yourself. "

Song Yurui excitedly hammered the table, and his eyes instantly became red. He angrily flushed his eyes and glared at Qin Laisheng. "Nonsense, my men are just defeated. I have won you, and I have won you."

"It's up to you. Unfortunately, you can never see a trace of pain from me. I will pity you all my life. In the rest of the day, you can only hide in the corner and watch me and shallow edge happy. You can't get anything you want."

"No, nonsense, nonsense, shut up, I'll let you see me standing high. Qin Laisheng, you can never compare with me." Song Yurui shouted. His finger didn't know which key he touched. The video was suddenly interrupted. Looking at the dark screen, he gasped and his forehead was full of cold sweat.

The fingers on the table trembled badly. He raised his hands and covered his eyes. He murmured, "I won, I won..."

With a long sigh, Qin Laisheng is tired. Well, he rubbed the center of his eyebrows. Everything is ready. He only owes the east wind. Song Yurui, I must ask you to eat the consequences.

A pair of small hands quietly climbed onto his shoulders. Qin Laisheng relaxed his body, leaned against the back of the chair and enjoyed Lin Qianyuan's massage. His big hand patted his small hand. A gentle smile hung on his lips, "you're coming."