President, you want too much

"Good idea." Li Xiaohan said, "Huang Sha, call red smoke. They three will do it right away!"

"But now it's more than eleven o'clock in the night." Huang Sha looked at Li Xiaohan weakly. "Are you sure you want to go at this time?"

"That's right..." Li Xiaohan wanted to confirm the identity of the hostess of the L consortium as soon as possible, but it was really inappropriate to go so late now, so he changed his mind and said, "tomorrow morning, the meeting will be held at nine o'clock and delivered at eight o'clock."

"But miss Leng needs someone to take care of her?" Huang Sha asked tentatively.

"She's all right. The medical staff will take care of her. Go quickly." Li Xiaohan urged.

"Yes." Huang Sha was very happy and went out immediately.

……

After Huang Sha left, Li Xiaohan was still thinking, who is that woman? It must be a big start to steal his big projects and hire people in the dark to protect themselves. However, among the women he knows, there has never been such a powerful woman.

"Shouldn't it be..." Mr. Meng suddenly thought of a person.

"Who?" Li Xiaohan is now particularly sensitive to this issue.

"Could it be night frost?" Mr. Meng speculated carefully. "Since the accident two years ago, night frost and Li Xiaodong have disappeared. They have disappeared until now. Is it possible that they have accumulated forces secretly and come out to rob your business now?"

"If you want to say the ability, night frost does have. The night family was originally connected with the dark night. She also has her own courage in doing business. In addition, with the contacts before night power, if someone helps, it's not sure if she can do it. However, the figure and temperament of the hostess are different from her, which I can still share..."

Li Xiaohan was very sure, "but what you said reminds me. Will this L consortium really have something to do with them?"

"I'll check it out?" Mr. Meng asked. "King Zhan didn't find it out. It may be from a different angle. If we check from Li Xiaodong and ye ningshuang, maybe there will be clues?"

"Maybe..." Li Xiaohan nodded. "It's good to check. I always think they won't give up so easily. It's time to come out after two years of silence."

"Yes," Mr. Meng arranged immediately.

……

This night, Li Xiaohan lay in bed, tossing and turning, unable to sleep. He kept flashing the familiar and strange figure in his mind, and repeatedly guessed who she was? Who is it?

**

In the other room, cold stars and moons soak in such a large prototype bathtub, close their eyes and comfortably enjoy the red wine and flower bath.

As like as two peas of fish were lit by the lavender aromatherapy lamp, the fire finally checked the layout of the room and the whole hotel, and came to the report: "master, here is exactly the same as what is on the drawing."

"HMM." Leng Xingyue answered with her eyes closed.

The fish pinched her shoulder and asked softly, "at nine o'clock tomorrow morning, the opening ceremony will be officially held. At that time, you and Li Xiaohan will attend, and we will inevitably meet..."

"Will it be a little early to meet now?" Huoer wiped the crescent moon dagger next to him. "Li Xiaohan, that heartless man, should hang his appetite first and let him beg to come to you."

"Wait, he will come and beg me." Leng Xingyue recalled her lips. "At the opening ceremony tomorrow morning, fish will go instead of me, and Huoer will meet someone with me."

"Who?" the fire paused and reacted, "I see!"

"Where does the woman brought by Li Xiaohan live?" Leng Xingyue suddenly asked.

"It's in the room next to him." the fish reported, "Li Xiaohan and our room are at both ends of the corridor. He lives with Mr. Meng and the woman from left to right. Although Mr. Meng's room lives at the end of the left corridor, it's a subsidiary room of Li Xiaohan's presidential suite, and the woman lives in the big suite on the other side."

"Didn't live together?" Huoer was surprised. "Moreover, he arranged Mr. Meng in his auxiliary room. Didn't he look closer? What's that woman?"

There is a door in the subsidiary room of the presidential suite that leads directly to the suite. You don't need to go in from the outside.

It can be seen that Li Xiaohan's closeness and trust in Mr. Meng is better than that woman.

"It's not worth mentioning. You two have a vigorous discussion." Leng Xingyue frowned, and a pair of twin sisters immediately bowed their heads and replied, "I'm sorry, master."

"I'll do something tomorrow to make that woman quiet and don't hinder me." Leng Xingyue ordered coldly and arrogantly.

"Yes, I'll do it right away." Huoer nodded. "Just in time, the woman seems to be ill. I think their female entourage also invited a doctor. It's very convenient to start."

"The four female attendants around Li Xiaohan... Don't hurt them." Leng Xingyue told them in particular.

"Yes."

……

The doctor gave Feifei an injection, left some medicine, and then left.

Red smoke, shade and blue stayed in the room with Feifei all night. Only Huang Sha came and took a look and left.

Late at night, at four o'clock in the morning, Hongyan fell asleep on the sofa next to them. Feifei was sleeping heavily with her pillow.

A figure slipped into the room quietly, quickly passed the three people, came to the bed like a ghost, covered Feifei's mouth and nose with a towel, and soon, Feifei's body softened, and her original even breathing became very weak

The figure soon disappeared. When turning the window to leave, red smoke suddenly woke up and opened his eyes, but he didn't see anything to move or think so much. He closed his eyes and continued to sleep

**

In the morning, red smoke found that Feifei had a fever again. She was much weaker than last night.

She immediately called Huang Sha. Huang Sha checked Feifei and asked her to continue taking the medicine last night, but Hongyan was worried and called the doctor last night to treat Feifei.

Huang Sha took the red smoke aside and said that Li Xiaohan arranged the task and asked the four of them to send Bodhi tea to the guests on this floor.

The shade was speechless and said angrily, "is the master confused? Miss Leng is ill. He still wants us to send tea to other guests? Don't you have to care about Miss Leng's life and death?"

"Yes, yes, the master has been looking forward to reading it every day for the past two years. He hopes Miss Leng can come back to him. Now that people come back, why doesn't he cherish it?" Lanlan can't see it.