My Life Can Hang

Qiu Zekai was also very satisfied with Chen Dongcheng's results.

With a physique of 79, Chen Dongcheng completed the 3000-meter test with ease.

"Not bad, have you practiced before?"

"No, I just have a better physique."

Qiu Zekai smiled: "Men all want to have a good physique, that's enough, the management academy will appoint the three of you, your results are better than those of the same period last year."

3000 meters is not a good event in itself, and most boys are willing to report for 100 meters.

How cool it is to sprint, all the girls in the school are calling wildly.

Chen Dongcheng wasn't that flamboyant, he just got confused by clocking in.

"Teacher Qiu, I'll leave first if there's nothing else to do."

"Go, remember to come to training on Saturday."

Chen Dongcheng said hello to Su Rui and the others, then withdrew first, and sent Li Xingyao a WeChat message on the way to the dormitory.

Li Xingyao was watching dramas in the dormitory, and Chen Dongcheng said that he would go to the company to watch.

The Lamborghini downstairs in the dormitory was almost rusted, except for occasional visits by Lu Bai and the others.

He has been waiting downstairs for Chen Dongcheng, the unreliable master.

It's been a long time since I drove a sports car. Chen Dongcheng got a headache when he glanced at the sitting position of the sports car.

The sports car is really handsome, and there is nothing to say about picking up girls, but it has nothing to do with comfort.

"Buzz!"

The sound of Lamborghini is nothing to say.

Chen Dongcheng stepped on his foot and jumped out immediately. On campus, Chen Dongcheng deliberately controlled his speed.

After getting out of Shenzhen University and on the road, if you don't slam on the accelerator, is it worthy of Lamborghini's worth?

Chen Dongcheng didn't go to Mangrove West Bank first, but first found Xie Jingyu.

Xie Jingyu stayed at the company until he got off work, and went back to the apartment he rented, waiting for Chen Dongcheng's call.

Chen Dongcheng drove to the outside of the apartment that Xie Jingyu rented. Xie Jingyu put two sets of lamers in the co-pilot.

"Chen Dong, I have contacted the car dealership. They have a new model this year. The engine is 6.0T, W12, 626 horsepower."

"how's the price?"

"The landing is 450 million, and the red and white two-color paint surface is also specially selected."

"Okay, this is the one, don't rush to buy it, do you have any good lawyers to recommend?"

Xie Jingyu was stunned for a moment, then thought about it seriously.

"As for lawyers, I suggest you look for them slowly, as your business doesn't need to form a think tank right now.

I think we can contact a senior lawyer in the industry. When he needs to appear on the stage, we can pay the other party the corresponding salary. "

Chen Dongcheng thinks about it too, now he doesn't have much money in his pocket.

It's not nonsense to raise a lawyer with an annual salary of several million.

Chapter 110, Found

Chen Dongcheng first went to the OLE supermarket in Mixc City and bought a big bag of snacks and fruits.

After parking the car in the garage, Chen Dongcheng felt relieved when he saw Zhuang Manting's Panamera.

She holds a shopping bag in her left hand and two bags of skin care products in her right hand.

"Hey, it's just so tiring for a man to want to shoot left and right."

Chen Dongcheng rang the doorbell.

"Ding dong."

"Who?"

Song Meng's voice came from the room, and the door was opened after a while.

Song Meng was overjoyed at first looking at Chen Dongcheng, and then quickly changed his face.

"Yo, your old man still knows how to come back."

"Get it for me quickly."

Chen Dongcheng threw the two bags of skin care products in his right hand into Song Meng's hands, walked into the room, and closed the door behind him.

"what?"

Song Meng opened it and said pleasantly, "Wow, you bought a full set of Lamer's skin care products?"

"Ah."

Chen Dongcheng put the shopping bag in his left hand on the ground, and said casually: "Only genuine products can be found at the counters in Shanghai, so I specially brought back a set for you."

"If you have a conscience, have you eaten yet?"

Song Mengjiao snorted, then asked with concern.

"Hungry, I was caught by the school to take the test just now, and I just ran 3000 meters."

Chen Dongcheng pulled Song Menglou into his arms, Song Meng gently pushed a few times, and then let Chen Dongcheng hold her.

"Hey, it stinks to death, go take a shower, I'll warm up your meal."

Song Meng pinched her nose and said with a smile.

"Isn't that your style?"

Chen Dongcheng touched Song Meng's forehead: "I don't have a fever."

"I don't care about you, go take a shower."

"Wait a minute, I'll bring you a gift back, didn't you say anything?"

Just as Song Meng wanted to speak, she was blocked by Chen Dongcheng.

He waved his little hand a few times anxiously, and then wrapped his arms around Chen Dongcheng's waist.

After a few minutes, Chen Dongcheng let go.

"Well, it's pretty sweet."

Chen Dongcheng's serious comments made Song Meng's face very hot.

"Only sister Man Ting can cure you."

Song Meng and Chen Dongcheng got bored for a while, and Chen Dongcheng went upstairs to take a shower.

After more than ten minutes, Chen Dongcheng changed into a set of pajamas and leaned on the stairs.

"Where's Miss Manting?"

"I'm working in the bedroom, and I'm working overtime when I come back recently."

When Chen Dongcheng opened the door, he saw Zhuang Manting wearing a headset, talking to the staff, and still staring at the computer.

"You're back?"

Zhuang Manting didn't receive the notification either, and was as surprised as Song Meng.

"Then let's do this first, you still have to hurry up, and everyone should go home early and rest."

Zhuang Manting hung up the phone, gave some instructions, and saw that Song Meng didn't follow.

"Where's Mengmeng?"

"Watching TV downstairs."

"I miss you."

Chen Dongcheng kicked the door shut with a smile. A woman told you that she missed you. At this time, you should answer her in the most sincere way.

……

"Why so slow?"

Song Meng muttered, and went upstairs after heating up the food.

Song Meng went upstairs lightly, but was stunned when she was at the door.

Song Meng was dumbfounded by Zhuang Manting's deliberately suppressed voice from inside the room.

"Sister Manting, you..."

After staying outside for a while, Song Meng opened the door until the sound of cleaning up came from inside, and then it became quiet inside.

Song Meng saw Chen Dongcheng looking at the computer seriously, as if checking the company's recent progress.

"It's time to eat, and I'll heat it up for you."

If Song Meng didn't hear it, she might really think that the two of them were talking about business in a serious way.

Seeing that Zhuang Manting's hair was a little disheveled, her face was also very red.

"Sister Manting, are you alright?"

"It's nothing, just now I told you sister Man Ting that the company's project progress is too slow, and it may not be possible to launch the project a year ago."

Chen Dongcheng pulled Song Meng away, and Zhuang Manting was relieved.

Fortunately, Song Meng didn't lift the quilt, otherwise she would have seen Zhuang Manting in a vacuum.

Sneaky is tense, but it's exciting.

Waiting for Zhuang Manting to take a shower and change into pajamas.

When they went downstairs, Chen Dongcheng finished his meal and was watching TV on the sofa with Song Meng in his arms.

"Do you want to visit the company tomorrow?"