Can't beat the rival in love: the president ran away with his wife overnight

Since ancient times, people who stand on high places are lonely.

Lin Xiaoxiang turned around, pulled the white plush shawl, his gaze didn't fall on Lin Anran, and after looking around, he finally landed on Lin Anran.

Lin Anran was still in a daze, all emotions were written on his face.

Lin Xiaoxiang lit a cigarette, smoked it, smiled without being ostentatious, "When I leave later, I will help my old lady call a few young men to come up and play. The stronger I am, the more I like them!"

Breathing out a puff of smoke ring, she was completely addicted to it, and began to curse again, but still smiling, "This Gu Shiqing is really not a thing, just shut up and monitor my old lady, and don't let my old lady play."

Another puff of smoke ring was exhaled.

"People, once you suppress your nature, you will age easily."

Lin Xiaoxiang stroked his cheeks slowly, lamenting the passage of time, no matter how well maintained he was, he could not escape the traces of time.

Lin Anran had been brought back to her thoughts long ago, and watched her quietly finish her speech. Sometimes she felt that Lin Xiaoxiang acted so unbearably in front of her on purpose, as if she was pretending What.

Lin Anran stood up, and stood side by side with Lin Xiaoxiang in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, watching the clouds surge outside the window, like a fairyland in the sky.

This is the 65th floor. Outside the field of vision, there is a vast expanse of whiteness, except for the towering roofs of buildings in the distance.

"Auntie, what should I do?" Her voice was so small that she seemed to be muttering to herself.

Feng Ninglan's own company is clearly in trouble, but she still has to devote her energy to fighting Gu Shiqing, a pervert. Right now, Gu Shiqing may take advantage of others' dangers and cause trouble for Feng Ninglan.

It's all her fault! !

She thought about committing herself to Gu Shiqing in this life, going to hell by herself, and not involving any innocent people anymore.

But Feng Ninglan has always been guarding her behind her back, trying every means to get her rid of Gu Shiqing.All the while, it was only she herself who was the dumbest and most wobbly.

"What should I do?" There was another contemptuous sarcasm, Lin Xiaoxiang looked Lin Anran up and down from beginning to end, unbelievable that a woman who has experienced so much can still be so stupid.

She looked at Lin Xiaoxiang, time also treats beauties favorably. Although Lin Xiaoxiang is in his fifties, his overall temperament is still elegant, and his skin is well maintained, as if he was in his early forties.

Yes, Lin Xiaoxiang was also afraid of Gu Shiqing, and she hated herself very much, so she came to find Lin Xiaoxiang by herself. If something went wrong, Gu Shiqing might vent her anger on Lin Xiaoxiang again.

Lin Xiaoxiang went around her, sat back on the sofa again, crossed his legs, waving the round fan lightly, smiling flatteringly, "Shouldn't you learn it? Isn't it enough to take good care of the old man at home?"

"Prosperity and wealth, rich clothes and fine food, I enshrine you like an ancestor, what are you doing all day long?"

She could make false claims with Gu Shiqing, or even compromise, but that man was too paranoid and perverted, either he felt that he was not sincere enough, or that she was pitying him.

In short, Gu Shiqing had strange thoughts and terrible ideas.Sincerity, what kind of sincerity can she have for Gu Shiqing, only a heart that hopes he dies soon.

Ha ha...

Lin Anran let out a long sigh, tears welled up in her eyes, there was nowhere to release her grievances.

"I will let Gu Shiqing set my aunt free, and I will also ask the best doctor to heal the scar on your face. If my aunt is free, I hope you will remind Feng Ninglan to be careful, and please make him give up on me."

Lin Anran walked out of the suite without another word.

She stuffed a note in front of the floor-to-ceiling window. A smart person like Lin Xiaoxiang would find the note.

But at this moment, Lin Xiaoxiang was smiling behind her back, and said calmly, "Okay, when Master Gu lets go, I'll help you convey it!"

Dyson was still guarding the door, and when he saw Lin Anran coming out, he immediately stepped forward.

"Miss!" It's been a long wait, I'm afraid that this little ancestor jumped off the building and ran away. After thinking about it in a blink of an eye, this is the 65th floor. If you jump down, you won't be smashed into meat sauce.

"Give me your mobile phone!" Lin Anran said lightly, Gu Shiqing installed a location in her hand, and could even easily manipulate everything in her mobile phone, so she didn't like to use it very much.

Entering ≠Golden Sands Bay≠ on Dyson’s mobile phone, she got a general understanding of the map, remembered a place name, and returned the phone to Dyson.

"Go to Yinhe Plaza," this is the only way to go to Jinshawan, which is on the edge of Jinshawan.

"Miss, wait a moment." Dyson turned and walked to the corner to make a phone call.

It's really no matter how big or small, report them one by one.

Lin Anran frowned slightly and leaned against the wall, and once again looked at the two big men at the door, and there were two cameras above their heads.

Dyson came back after a while, and said respectfully, "Miss, I'll take you there right away!"

......

Jinsha Bay is a piece of land that Feng Ninglan just came to Fengcheng to take pictures of. In the bidding, he won the old bird Gu Shiqing. This was once the most talked about thing in the Fengcheng business section.

Lin Anran didn't know this, after all, she was not interested in business.

I saw those buildings from a distance across the road. There were only solitary supports, hundreds of meters high. Now the entire project has been completely stopped.

She pretended to be watching the excitement and asked Dyson to park the car opposite. After all, there were several cars watching the excitement.

At the gate of the construction site, the family members held up a banner with black letters on a hundred backgrounds, with mourning music placed beside it, and the three coffins were neatly placed at the gate.

It seemed that someone was crying heartbroken, and it seemed like they were acting.

A group of reporters surrounded the door, interviewing a bald man in a suit and leather shoes.

Three people fell and two were seriously injured.

Will Feng Ninglan be implicated?

ps: Calvin has become more and more serious recently! !