Master Jiu, my wife is wearing countless vests!

Long Qingcheng was sitting on the edge of the bed, his angry eyes were extremely bright. When he saw someone, he immediately picked up something and threw it towards the man who came in, "Where are you...?"

When he saw that the thing he threw was his bra... he suddenly remembered the scene where his rough fingers unhooked his bra when the two of them were in love, and his face turned rosy.

She wanted to die.

Di Yuanjue held the black bra with his hand. He remembered that girls often wore black short T-shirts, and naturally there were many bras of the same color. The corner of his mouth was slightly raised, and he looked resigned, "Look, you didn't eat much tonight." , I made you some soup."

When I said this, I still looked satisfied afterwards.

He held the soup in one hand and the bra in the other. He walked over calmly, then casually put the bra aside and the soup on the cabinet nearby.

While using a spoon to remove the temperature, he squinted at the girl with red ears. If you look carefully, her lips are rosy from being kissed.

In order not to make people shy, he filled a bowl of soup and handed it over and said, "I'm going out tomorrow and I'll be back the day after tomorrow at the latest. You have a good class. If you need anything, call me."

Long Qingcheng drank the soup and then asked, "Where are you going?"

"The Hasburg Dinner!"

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"You said Di Yuanjue is also going?"

He Chen, who had bruises on the corners of his mouth, sat opposite Long Qingcheng and asked in a cold tone.

Long Qingcheng saw the obvious bruises when she came in. She didn't answer Di Yuanjue's question, but asked him, "What happened to your face? You were beaten?"

He Chen touched the corner of his mouth that had long since healed, thinking about the scene of the two people fighting each other last night. He had never heard of his boxing being so powerful. He replied casually, "Ahem, I accidentally knocked myself while walking."

Long Qingcheng: "..." Do you think she is an eighteen-year-old child?

Thinking again that God Yuan Jue had gone out last night, she narrowed her eyes, took a sip of coffee in her hand, and then gently put it on the table. Her voice was cold, "Are you two fighting?"

"No." He Chen shook his head and refused to admit it.

Things between two men need to be reported to a woman, and Di Yuan Jue must not laugh to death.

Long Qingcheng didn't ask any questions, but there was still a helpless smile on her lips. Thinking of the dinner, she felt a little uneasy, "This time the arms distribution ratio is very uneven. I'm afraid it will arouse public anger. The old man is still going to do it this year." Is it okay to let Munn go alone?"

In the past, Moon's father went, but this year I don't know why the old man let Mun go alone.

The biggest thing about the Hasburg Dinner is not that it raises funds to donate to children in poor areas. The bigger thing is the annual arms distribution ratio of the Golden Triangle above them. However, this year the distribution is extremely uneven, and some even account for only 1 %. Last year, even the 5% ratio almost caused death. This year, some families got 1%. It is conceivable that this year’s ratio will definitely make you angry.

It’s just that the Mu family gave Moon full authority.

This is obviously something that makes Moon accept the Golden Triangle, but it is obvious that this difficulty is not so easy to live with.

The people who come there are all big bosses from all over the world. If you can't provide evidence to convince them, can they agree? It's obviously impossible.

He Chen smiled and said, "Although this year, the old man asked you to go by name." After all, Bianhuahua is here with me, and anyone who dares to take action has to weigh it carefully.

When one person almost massacred hundreds of people at the Hasburg Dinner, it was not for nothing.

Long Qingcheng rolled her eyes at He Chen and leaned back on the chair, as if waiting for He Chen's words below. As expected, He Chen said with some gloating, "It seems that the Mu family also plans to transfer the business to the younger generation. Moon’s good days are finally over.”

Once the huge industry is transferred to Munn's hands, I'm afraid he won't even have time to leave the Golden Triangle.

At least not this year.

At noon, after leaving with He Chen, she bought two meals from nearby and headed towards the nearest Long Group. She was busy with other things these days, and she did not go to see her father who had already joined the group. After thinking about it, I decided to take a look before leaving.

The Long Group opened in the bustling city center. She lazily walked in with food in her hands and wearing black casual clothes.

When the front desk saw a stranger with food, he thought he had ordered food from a private restaurant, so he kindly mentioned, "It's in the room outside, and we can't go in here."

Long Qingcheng...

She looked down at herself, so she was considered a delivery person?

"I'm here to see you, Long Qingyun, Manager Long."

The receptionist seemed a little surprised and frowned slightly, but his words were as enthusiastic as before, "Ah, who are you from our Manager Long? Let me give you a call and ask him to take you up?"

At this time, a person walked in from the door, and the front desk shouted almost respectfully, "Director Long."

Long Qingcheng glanced at it and said, "Hey, Long Qingyi, long time no see!"

Long Qingyi: "..." Why is she here? If it weren't for Xiao Nizi in front of him, how could his son and daughter have been lying in the hospital for more than half a month before they recovered.

So much so that some of the current projects have been snatched away by Long Qingyun.

"Why are you here?" His voice was low and even harsh.

Receptionist: Do you know me?

Long Qingcheng turned around, faced Long Qingyi indifferently, and asked with a smile, "Don't you find it ridiculous to ask me why I am here? My father works here, can't I come?"

Long Qingyi chuckled lightly, with contempt in his eyes, "So what if he goes to work? What's the point of breaking his shares?" As he said that, he slowly walked forward, put it against Long Qingcheng's ear, and bit it. His teeth were full of venom, "Don't be too happy, it's not yet certain who will win or lose."

With Long Qingyi's help, Long Qingcheng entered the Long Group very smoothly.

But what she didn't know was that the Long Group's group had exploded. The eldest young master's daughter had arrived. She was more beautiful than the second young lady. She even challenged Director Long. She was much more handsome than the second young lady.

"You haven't seen that Mr. Long is in full swing, and the eldest lady is as stable as a rock. She is simply my idol..."

"I saw it too. Oh my god, she's so beautiful. That face and figure make me feel ashamed."

"This is God's face. Sure enough, the anger in the second young master's family is justified."

Long Langhuan:......

Everyone shut up, damn, where is the group leader? Who pulled the second young lady in? Why don’t they know?

Group leader: It’s unfair, I don’t know either.

Everyone: Have a caesarean section to apologize.