Master Jiu, my wife is wearing countless vests!

Long Langhuan had been recuperating at home after her leg was crushed. She already hated Long Qingcheng to death, so much that she wanted to stab a villain. She thought every night why she didn't kill Long Qingcheng directly in the first place. Killed, or why Long Qingyun is still alive. He has been away from home for so many years, why is he still alive to snatch family property from them.

Today, she was leisurely talking with her best friend about which bag looked good, and was thinking about asking her mother for money to buy one of the same color. However, she found that the messages in the group were top of each other, making her delete them again and again, which was very troublesome.

When she saw Long Qingcheng's name, she frowned, and she immediately got angry and opened the chat history in the group. Only then did she realize that Long Qingcheng was actually the Long Group?

She is still walking with crutches. Because her brother cannot walk with his legs, several projects have been assigned to Long Qingyun. What shame does she have to go to the company?

Picking up the crutches, he angrily walked towards his eldest brother's room.

"Brother, brother, Long Qingcheng has gone to the company. What is she going to do? Is she also interested in that position in the company..."? Before he finished speaking, he rushed in directly.

Looking at the two beautiful maids at home, his eldest brother leaned on the sofa with a satisfied and lazy attitude, his hands spread wide on the sofa.

She jerked back in disgust and closed the door with a bang.

"Why don't you close the door when you're doing this kind of thing in broad daylight?" Long Langhuan shouted at the top of his voice from across the door.

At this time, Long Chaoyang and the maid hugged each other. The maid's clothes were messy and her face was rosy. When she saw the second lady, she reluctantly got off Long Chaoyang. His tone sounded like he had no strength to answer. : "Who asked you to come in without knocking?"

He has said it many times, knock and then come in, knock and then come in. When has Long Langhuan been obedient?

But after what happened today, he will probably be more obedient.

The maid coughed twice, then cleaned Long Chaoyang's lower body, put on his pants, buckled his belt, and then slowly packed his clothes.

After cleaning up, the man was very calm, nodded and bent down, "Second Young Master, I'm going out first."

Her voice was a little hoarse, and even her legs could feel green because she had been kneeling for so long.

Long Chaoyang waved his hand, "Go ahead and remember to ask the housekeeper to get the money."

"Thank you, Second Young Master."

The maid who walked out glanced at the second lady and said very respectfully, "Second lady, good afternoon."

Long Langhuan disliked the maid for being dirty, so she walked in with a stern look on her face, and closed the door with a bang, cutting off their world. A maid like this, even giving them shoes, was trying to outdo them.

At this time, the maid was no longer as gentle as before, but her eyes were very sharp. She pulled up her long hair and took out her mobile phone to report everything about the Long family.

She said: "Long Chaoyang is a fool, Long Langhuan is an idiot, there is nothing to be afraid of!"

At this time, the two people who were regarded as idiots and idiots became trembling because Long Qingcheng went to the group.

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Long Qingyun almost rushed to put it on the shelves. There were some people who cooperated, but there were many who didn't. Most of them just had a few bites in the office at noon and then finished.

There are many documents piled high, or even a pile.

When Long Qingcheng came in, he saw his father working hard on a pile of documents.

She: "..." She knocked on the door twice, but got no response.

Long Qingcheng shouted: "Dad."

Long Qingyun raised his head as he was having some auditory hallucinations and looked at the person at the door, "Am I not only hearing hallucinations but also hallucinating?"

Long Qingcheng stepped forward helplessly, leaned on the big table and chair, glanced at the documents on the table, and said with a cold expression, "My real daughter, she still has hallucinations? How can she be so tired that she can have hallucinations? How long does it take to work? Already?"

After asking Long Qingyun questions for a while, the person sitting finally woke up a little and knew that his daughter was here. The haze of the past half month suddenly disappeared, and happiness appeared on his face.

He smiled and asked, "Today is the weekend, why do you have time to come here?"

He directly pushed the file in, then put the food down, his voice was cold and caring, "I came here to meet my friends. I thought it was close to here, so I ordered some food to come here to accompany you."

Suddenly feeling warm in his heart, Long Qingyun put down the documents in his hands for the first time, stood up, took the food on the side and walked towards the coffee table, "Let's go, girl, let's eat together."

The hearty smile and raised corners of the mouth are enough to show how happy he is.

The two of them ate and talked, and the meal that should have lasted for more than ten minutes took nearly half an hour.

It's almost one o'clock, and Long Qingyun plans to start working.

At this time, Long Qingcheng took a few sips of water from a glass of water, glanced at a pile of documents, and asked very unhappily, "Isn't anyone sorting these?"

Long Qingyun shook his head, "The assistant has a lot to do, and I'm not a director. It's a waste of time for the assistants to split with me one by one."

"Assistant, is it the one outside?" she asked casually.

Long Qingyun nodded.

Long Qingcheng laughed angrily. What kind of job does that person have? Besides chatting with people, who is the spy who arranged for his father to be there?

There must be no one else but Long Qingyi.

Suppress your father?

"What's your assistant's name?" Long Qingcheng walked over slowly, put one hand on the table, leaned over, picked up the phone and turned to ask Long Qingyi.

"Lin Bao." She turned her head and pressed the phone on the table. "Lin Bao, come here."

Lin Bao, who was discussing the philosophy of life, suddenly heard a woman's voice on the extension. He was a little dumbfounded? What happened? The person who just entered actually asked me to come in?

Where did she get such power? Are you tired of living a crooked life?

Thinking about it, he threw his cell phone on the table, strode like a horse, and looked for someone to talk to him about it.

Opening the door, Lin Bao looked at the lunch box that had just been eaten on the dining table but had not yet been put away. He looked sideways at the big table and chairs to see Long Qingyun and the woman who had just come in, and walked over without being humble or overbearing.

"Deputy Manager Long, do you have anything to ask me about?"

Long Qingyun raised his head and looked at his daughter. He didn't know what his daughter wanted to do with his assistant.

Long Qingcheng crossed his hands on his chest, leaned on the table, and folded his legs together. His expression was cold and unquestionable, and his commanding tone said, "Two things. First, clean up the lunch boxes on the dining table. Second, the mess on the table." Sort the documents into categories and get them back.”

Long Bao was dumbfounded. She couldn't stand such an arrogant woman, pointing fingers, thinking that a man with a bad position would be great.

"Who are you? Why do you instruct me to do things?"