Master Jiu, my wife is wearing countless vests!

Chapter 155:

The identity of the chairman of Shinhwa Group has always been a mystery in the capital circles. No one knows who the chairman of the board of directors is. Now that the Lei family knows about it, they are offended.

They completely offended their big benefactor.

No one expected that in just a few words of exchange, the Lei family would have been trampled to the ground, crushed to death, and completely dead.

Long Qingcheng didn't want to waste time on the Lei family at all. After all, she had other things to do, so she immediately revealed two things that caused the Lei family a headache.

Just when the two were entangled, Ying Xue, who was not far away, witnessed all this, and then walked in slowly, even respectful to Long Qingcheng, "Miss Long, Master Jiu said to wait for you at the Emperor Hotel."

Long Qingcheng glanced at Ying Xue and frowned slightly. Who asked her to come here? It goes without saying that she ignored him. Now he invites her to dinner. Who cares?

But the Lei family got to know Mr. Xue who was beside Master Jiu, Master Jiu’s right-hand man.

They gasped. They didn't know who the woman in front of them was, but they knew that Yingxue was the person behind Master Jiu. Even Yingxue had to respect someone, and they couldn't afford to offend her at all.

The old man sighed, obviously knowing that they had lost and there was no room to look back.

He waved his hand and asked someone to bring Lei Che up.

Within five or six minutes, Lei Che was rescued by two people. He looked pretty good. Even though he was beaten, it was obvious that the Lei family still cared about his identity and did not want to cause trouble with Lei Shi. Although he was beaten, It's not serious, it'll be fine in a few days.

Lei Che glanced at Long Qingcheng, obviously expressing his regret. Then the Lei family and his wife quickly supported their son. Lei's mother burst into tears and took the child to see a doctor regardless of anything.

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Long Qingcheng got into Yingxue's car and left. After all, her motorcycle had been hit so hard that she couldn't drive it. Even if she could drive it, it would be difficult to get on the road like that.

Just as she was leaning back in her chair to recuperate, the phone in her pocket rang at an inappropriate time.

Looking at the number on the screen, she raised the corners of her mouth and answered the call directly, "Is something wrong?"

"Why can't I call you if I have nothing to do? Junior sister?"

Long Qingcheng chuckled, looking very disdainful, "You are a man who goes to the Three Treasures Palace for nothing. If you can't think of me if you have nothing to do, are you lying?"

Hehe, the other side laughed twice, "The medical team has a lot of things going on recently, can you be a consultant to help me?"

"No time." He refused directly.

The people over there are still persevering, "How come you don't have time? You are on vacation. My good junior sister, after all, you are also the chief consultant of the Medical Alliance, and you are also a member. I don't care, you have to come, we agreed, tomorrow See you at eight o’clock.”

beep beep...

Then, before Long Qingcheng could speak, the other party hung up the phone.

Is the president of the Medical Alliance so unwilling to listen to others? Who is he going his own way with?

The next second, the phone rang again. Long Qingcheng thought it was Lin Beishang and answered the call directly, "I said I won't go, you..."

"Sister, I am Moon."

The two phones were connected too tightly. She glanced at the screen and pinched the bridge of her nose. She always felt that her leisure vacation was going to end completely because of Lin Beishang. She asked: "Tell me."

She had asked Moon to check on Sang Yu since she came back. Her intuition was that he was not dead yet. It was too illogical for a man who never wanted to die to commit suicide out of love, so she was not in a hurry.

She wanted to know what Sang Yu was doing and why he needed to fake his death.

Moon reported everything he found out one by one, and at the end he did not forget to say, "We found out that Sang Yu seems to have gone to the Golden Triangle. Sister, what do you think he wants to do?"

With a sickly body, he jumped into the sea and survived, and even ran to the Golden Triangle. He was also a man of God.

Long Qingcheng asked Mu En to keep an eye on him and report anything at any time.

Just when he was about to hang up the phone, the car stopped steadily. Long Qingcheng opened his eyes and looked at the entrance of the Emperor Hotel. Then Yingxue's voice sounded from above, "Miss Long, we're here."

"Am I blind?" She stood up, pressed her painful neck, and said angrily. Then open the door and get off.

Yingxue: "..." An unforeseen disaster.

You quarreled with the boss, why are you angry with us? It's not our fault...

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The box that Di Yuan reserved was in the luxurious box 1001 on the top floor.

As the elevator came up and the elevator door opened, Long Qingcheng walked out and looked at the empty top floor. Sure enough, the venue was reserved.

She hadn't seen Di Yuanjue in the past few days. When they met suddenly, she felt a little nervous. She shook hands and opened the door.

Next to the floor-to-ceiling window, the man was wearing a valuable three-piece suit. His tall figure was illuminated by the soft light, making him look very lonely and cold. The candlelight on the table swayed, reflecting the man's dark and excellent face.

He is the ninth master of the capital, an unattainable man.

But in the final analysis, he is an ordinary person, with human emotions, anger, sorrow, and joy. Long Qingcheng pursed his lips and walked gently over. Although the steps were very light, Di Yuanjue turned around immediately.

The man's handsome facial features are very handsome, and his deep eyes are cold and intimidating. Even if he is wearing a suit, you can feel the explosive power of his body. His long legs wrapped in suit trousers are even more impressive. At 89 meters tall, he is obviously the dream husband of all women.

Handsome, mysterious, rich and rich.

The woman was standing not far away. The two were not too far or too close. They were just close enough to see each other's micro-expressions.

Long Qingcheng's voice was indifferent, "Don't you want to meet me?"

Di Yuanjue's deep voice seemed to contain a hint of complaint, "It's obviously your fault, yet you still want me to come to you." What kind of way to apologize is this. He also dived, but this man could only see Sang Yu. She didn't care if the man wanted to kill her.

Long Qingcheng: "..." She turned her head angrily, her voice unconsciously aggrieved, "You didn't give me a chance to explain that you secretly left while I was sleeping. Since we have already left, why should I look for you? Have I eaten enough to hold myself up?"

She felt that she was full now, so why did she come here? He even left because he had no freedom, and even asked Yingxue to follow him, a bad man.

"Yes, I'm full." The man stepped forward. The man who was a head taller than Long Qingcheng almost surrounded the girl. He lowered his head, with a pair of bright eyes as black as a deep pool, filled with a thoughtful look. With a thoughtful look on her face, her sexy thin lips curved slightly.