The Peerless God of War of the Female President

Beiyu, Shangchuan City Rilton Hotel.

After the establishment of the Chamber of Commerce, Liu Yishou donated the villa he took back from the He family and transferred it to the name of the Chamber of Commerce. The original intention was for Yang Chen to live in it, but Yang Chen refused no matter what and insisted on living in it. In the Rilton Hotel, Liu Yishou had no choice but to give up.

In fact, there is another reason why Yang Chen insisted on living here. He always believed that the Lilton Hotel was not as simple as Yue Han said.

After Qing Ling'er was discharged from the hospital, she simply moved to the hotel and stayed in Yang Chen's imperial suite.

"Little master, you said you would take me to meet my brother, but I don't have a brother!"

In the teahouse on the first floor of the hotel, Qing Linger curiously asked Yang Chen who was enjoying tea leisurely.

Yang Chen smiled, and then told her about Luo Han's life experience in detail.

After Qing Ling'er heard this, the expression on her face was shocked at first, then she became a little lonely, and finally she sighed sadly, and didn't say a word for a long time.

"Ling'er, Luohan is your own brother, he poisoned you, what are you going to do."

Qing Ling'er showed a desolate smile, and said lightly: "I don't think he wants to poison me to death. If it is true as you said, his poisoning skills are so powerful, and if he wants to poison me to death, I won't be able to survive at all. So I think he's just trying to get me to notice him that way."

"Then do you hate him?"

Qing Ling'er was silent for a while, then shook her head, "I don't hate it."

"If it wasn't for me, his poison would kill you. Don't you hate him?"

"I really don't hate it. I'm also a child of the Qing family. I grew up in a honey pot, but he was displaced and suffered a lot. Our family owes him too much. I can't hate him..."

Yang Chen sighed slightly, "If he can think like you, that would be fine."

"Little master, can you promise me that when you face him in the future, try not to hurt him?"

Yang Chen hesitated for a moment, then finally nodded, "Okay, I'll do my best."

Qing Ling'er smiled sweetly, "Actually, when I was young, I wanted to have a brother who would grow up with me. When I was bullied, he would stand up to protect me. When I was sad, he would protect me. , he can comfort me by my side, and he will also help me check my boyfriend..."

"We can't change what happened in the previous generation, and we don't have the right to judge right or wrong. We can only say that all of this is fate."

"Yes," Qing Ling'er said with some regret: "If possible, I will apologize to him on behalf of Grandpa. If he wants revenge, I have no problem. As long as he doesn't hurt Grandpa, he can do whatever he wants to me ..."

Yang Chen sighed, "Ling'er, judging from the current situation, this is difficult."

"I know, but it's man-made. I will try my best to reconcile with him."

At this point, a black Mercedes-Benz parked in the porch. After the door opened, a young man in his 20s walked out.

The young man had a pair of sunglasses on his face, a shining gold chain around his neck, and a green Rolex Submariner on his wrist.There is one word written all over his body - Hao.

Two beauties with hot bodies and cool clothes also got out of the car, and naturally held the young man's arms from left to right. The young man showed a smug smile and walked into the hotel.

The front desk of the hotel immediately greeted warmly: "Hello, sir, do you have a reservation?"

"No, I heard that you are the only seven-star hotel in Shangchuan City, right?"

"Yes sir, we are the only seven-star hotel in Shangchuan City."

"Okay then, I want to stay in your imperial suite and have a good night with my two concubines."

As the young man said, he touched the underarms of the two beauties dishonestly, which made the two women smile coquettishly.

The front desk said in embarrassment: "I'm sorry, sir, our imperial suite is already occupied, why don't we give you a presidential suite?"

"What? You're not mistaken, are you?"

The young man's eyes widened, with an expression of disbelief on his face, "Your imperial suite costs 18 a night, right?"

"Yes, 188888 a night."

"Are you sure there are people living in the Emperor's Residence?"

"Yes, there are people living there."

The young man sneered, and said to the two beauties beside him: "It seems that I have underestimated Shangchuan City, and there are still people who can afford an imperial suite here."

After speaking, the young man took out his wallet, found a black card and threw it on the front desk.

"Immediately contact the person who occupied my imperial suite and ask him to give me the room! I will double his room rate."

"This... this is against the rules, we can't take the initiative to ask guests to check out..."

Snapped--

The young man slapped the front desk hard, startling the receptionist.

"Hey! Can you figure it out? I'm paying double the price now. I'll give him 37 yuan for one night, and 74 yuan for four nights. You don't even say hello now. Do you want to cut off other people's money?"

The two female receptionists muttered a few words in a low voice, and then said to the young man, "Wait a minute, I'll ask you."

"Don't go soon!"

The female receptionist quickly walked out of the front desk, walked quickly to the teahouse, leaned slightly and said to Yang Chen: "Mr. Yang, there is a guest here—"

"Needless to say, I've heard it all, you go and tell him, I won't change rooms."

"Yes……"

However, before the female receptionist left, the young man had already arrived at the teahouse, and sat directly opposite to Yang Chen.

"Dude, it's quite wide!"

The young man put his feet directly on Yang Chen's tea table, slowly took out a cigarette and lit it, and took a deep breath.

Yang Chen glanced at the young man with a half-smile, "You are not bad for each other."

"I just heard you say that you are not going to give me the imperial suite, are you?"

"That's right, don't let me."

The young man nodded, squinted his eyes and stared at Yang Chen for a while, then slowly exhaled a puff of smoke towards Yang Chen.

"Hey, you are too ungrateful, don't you? Do you know who he is?" A beautiful woman beside the young man said to Yang Chen displeased.

Seeing the woman on the opposite side talking, Qing Ling'er immediately quit, and immediately said: "Hey, what are you talking about? Does he have anything to do with my little brother? If you don't change, you don't change, don't you listen?" Do you understand human language?"

"Oh, no wonder you are so stubborn, so the little lover is here?"

"What are you talking about? Do you think everyone else is the same as you? You don't understand other things except the relationship between men and women, do you? Are you suffering from an occupational disease?"

Yang Chen has personally experienced Qing Ling'er's lip service, but he still couldn't help laughing when he heard her hate that woman so much.

"Hey, little girl, you have a pretty sharp mouth!"

"What, don't you agree?"

The woman was about to continue to fight back, but was interrupted by the young man raising his hand.

The young man sized up Qing Ling'er with lecherous eyes, and then stretched out his hand.

"Hi beauty, my name is Wang Jiahuan, let me meet you?"

When Qing Linger heard the name, she suddenly smiled, "Hey, you are a very energetic person, why did you come up with a dog name? Do you two old guys call you Huanhuan?"

Wang Jiahuan stretched out his hand for a long time, but Qing Linger didn't intend to shake his hand at all, so he had to withdraw his hand in embarrassment.

"The little beauty is quite spicy, but I like spicy ones," Wang Jiahuan touched his chin with a lewd expression on his face, "Come with me, no matter what you want, I can satisfy you, better than what you have with me now." This loser is a hundred times stronger!"

"Hehe," Qing Ling'er couldn't help laughing, "Little boy, is your hair all grown and you're here to pick up someone else's girl? Sister, I'll give you a piece of advice, it's not ashamed to get out now, if you keep beeping, Your face just fell to the ground and you can't pick it up again."

"Don't be so fucking shameless, Young Master Wang wants to accept you because of face, you—"

Snapped--

Before the woman could finish speaking, she received a loud slap on the face.

Qing Ling'er shook her wrist, snorted coldly and said: "Let's save this face for your old lady and your sisters, I can't afford it!"