Young Master Qin's Heart-Eating Secret Pet

"Heh, Mr. Tang is so sincere." Qin Hanfeng returned sarcastically, "Even if you compete fairly with Tang, this project may not fall into your hands in the end. You want to replace someone with an unnecessarily right to the project? No? I said, Mr. Tang's calculation is too loud."

"It turns out that Qin always thinks that the chips are too small, so he is not satisfied?" Tang Yixiu tilted his head, seeming a little embarrassed, "So, what does Qin always want? If the project in the east of the city does not satisfy you, then add the next What about the bidding at the end of the month?"

Qin Hanfeng did not expect that Tang Yixiu would be willing to give in to such an important bidding at the end of next month for Cen Ziyan, and even take Cen Ziyan away from him at the expense of Tang's interests.

"Since you are so willing, how about this, as long as you give up Tang's shares, I will never stop you if you want to take Cen Ziyan away." He raised the corners of his mouth and deliberately provoked Tang Yixiu.

Qin Hanfeng, a lion, opened his mouth and asked for nearly half of Tang's shares. This meant that if Tang Yixiu wanted to take Cen Ziyan away, he would lose everything under his current status as the president of Tang's.

"Enough! Get out! Get out of here!!!" Cen Ziyan swept the lunch box off the table and shouted in a broken voice.

The food was overturned on the floor, the soup was spilled all over the floor, and there was a scent in the ward. It was just that it was very unfriendly to wander around in this deadlocked environment.

Both Tang Yixiu and Qin Hanfeng immediately stopped the aura of sword-rattling just now, but there was still unwillingness in their eyes.

Cen Ziyan was so angry that he was trembling all over, and his face was frighteningly pale. His body, which was already weak due to hypoglycemia, now even sitting on the hospital bed gave off a precarious feeling of frailty.

what is this?In front of her face, talk about her worth?

"Okay, okay, don't be like this, calm down, my brother has already said, you can't have too many emotional ups and downs, this is not good." Cheng Mu, who was standing aside, held Cen Ziyan, and stuffed a pillow behind her, letting her Lean on it.

Cheng Xian had more or less revealed Cen Ziyan's condition to him before, so seeing Cen Ziyan's appearance of fainting at any moment, Cheng Muxin raised it, for fear that something would happen to her.

"Drink some water first, take it easy, yes, breathe slowly." Cheng Mu took the warm water that was hanging on the side, passed it to Cen Zi's cigarette holder, and gently patted her on the back while carefully comforting her.

He carefully fed Cen Ziyan and slowly drank half a cup of warm water. Seeing that she finally calmed down a little bit, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, but he was still worried about her physical condition, so he turned around and planned to go out to find Cheng Xian. .

The two people who had been yelling at each other and arguing so loudly fell silent now.

Just now, they kept adding chips to each other, as if they forgot that Cen Ziyan was still there, and the two of them were caught in that tug-of-war, wanting to overwhelm each other no matter what.

He completely forgot what his own behavior meant in Cen Ziyan's eyes?
"I just want to ask, in your eyes, am I a person or an object?" Cen Ziyan's voice was a little hoarse, and he faintly shouted heart-piercingly, "What do you think of me!"

In front of her, treat her like a bargaining chip, and put the price on the bright side.In their eyes, they are just a bunch of data that can be turned into points of interest.