Military marriage lingering: big president, little sweetheart

The racecourse is near the outskirts of the city.

The Royal Blue Bugatti Veyron threw a perfect arc at the door and stopped.

Parking brother quickly trotted forward, "Li Shao, do you need me to help you park?"

"Yes."

Li beijue opened the door, got out of the car, threw the key to him, and walked inside.

Enter the door, is a spacious glass leisure hall, by the window of the position scattered with a row of crescent shaped tables and chairs, wearing work clothes waiter shuttle there.

In the middle of his walk, he suddenly stopped and looked to the corner——

There was only a lonely seat, no one.

His thin lips pursed into a straight line, and his heart contracted uncontrollably. It was like being punched, and his chest was a dull pain!

A year ago, Chi En was sitting in that seat waiting for him.

After that, tell him she's pregnant.

His hand on his side became a fist, and the veins on the back of his hand beat.

The manager of the racecourse rushed over at this time, interrupted his memory, accompanied him with a smile, nodded and bowed, "Li Shao, here you are. Please follow me. The others are waiting for you

"Others?" What other people?

Isn't it just him and the representative?

The manager of the racecourse was stunned by his rhetorical question. He said respectfully, "it's Huo Er Shao, general manager Lin, Wang Shao, and general manager Gu of Kaiyue."

The manager said four people in one breath. Li beijuejun's face sank slightly and raised his eyebrows.

It seems that the other party not only made an appointment with him, but also made an appointment with many people.

He hasn't been treated like this when he talks about business. He's got guts!

"Take me there."

"Yes, Li Shao, please follow me." The manager of the racecourse leads the way, not far or near, keeping a distance of three steps, neither appearing to walk too fast, nor making people feel that he is walking too slowly.

Soon, the manager led him to the grandstand of the racecourse.

As expected, a group of people were standing in the stands. He recognized Huo's cousin, Huo Nancheng. He twisted his finger and narrowed his eagle's eyes.

The second room of Huo family is ready to move because of Huo Leiting's father's illness.

Even oil is on target.

"Li Shao, please."

Li beijue went over.

man

Li beijue held out his hand and shook it with him. He said indifferently, "Mr. Lin is polite."

"Li Shao is also invited? Me too. Our company has been in contact with the other party for more than two months, but the other party has no intention to talk about it. Today, the assistant of their representative called and made an appointment with the racecourse. As a result, I have been here for half an hour and haven't seen anyone. It's said that the representatives of the other side will have a equestrian competition later. We'll talk about it after the competition. " Obviously unhappy, he looked at the racecourse and said patiently, "wait. The game should start soon

Li beijue's arrogant eyes turned to the racecourse. Indeed, someone has appeared on the racecourse.

Impatient, he sat down and asked the waiter to pour a cup of coffee.

The racecourse is calm, the coffee has come up, and the so-called race has not started yet.

Just when his patience was reaching the limit, suddenly, the VIP gate of the racecourse opened. With a shot, several horses rushed out like arrows——

"Here we go at last!"