Master Jiu, my wife is wearing countless vests!

The restaurant was suddenly silent.

But what followed were whispers from everyone, nothing more than how arrogant she was before and how embarrassed she is now, that the daughter of a returnee from overseas and a doctorate is a joke.

If the Lin family hadn't been with Di Fang, their family would have been nothing. They wouldn't even be qualified to join the Di's Group.

Although everyone's voices were very low, Lin Mengyao could hear them clearly. If her father hadn't forced her to use shares, she would have never wanted to apologize to the woman in front of her.

With hatred welling up in her heart, she lowered her head, as if she really regretted it.

Di Yuanjue's cold eyes glanced at the ants below. He threw down his chopsticks, a little unhappy that it disturbed him from picking up food for A Qing. He lowered his eyes, held the white and slender fingers in his generous palm, and played with them. What a joy.

It's as if the person in front of you doesn't exist.

This attitude also made everyone understand how important Long Qingcheng was in Di Yuanjue's heart. If she offended her, none of them would get good results in the Di family.

"Ah……"

The sneer penetrated everyone's heart.

There was a sneer at the corner of Long Qingcheng's mouth, and he leaned slightly on the chair. His voice was cold and domineering, "I can still stand up. It seems that I am light on my feet."

Lin Mengyao: "..."

Even now, she was in pain all over her body. Her brother had been supporting her all the way. It was not until she came in that she didn't want to be looked down upon, so she walked in alone.

She was in terrible pain.

Such a woman must die in her hands before she can catch up with Di Yuan Jue?

With the protection of Master Jiu, she still has such skills, and with the Chu family behind her, who is she? What background did the Chu family have to help her like this?

too frightening.

In an instant, all her unwillingness disappeared. She didn't love Di Yuanjue at all, she only loved power, but if power could kill her, she wouldn't be foolish enough to take it.

She raised her head tentatively and suddenly met Long Qingcheng's eyes. With just one glance, Lin Mengyao could feel that everything she thought about was completely analyzed by Long Qingcheng.

Can't win.

She is a naturally arrogant king, and the gap between them is too big.

"I'm sorry, I'm willing to pay any price. I hope you can be kind to the Lin family."

Long Qingcheng: "???"

She bowed her head and proclaimed herself. At that moment, it was as if she was the empress and she was kowtowing and begging for mercy like a maidservant.

Lin Mengyao always felt that she was superior to others, but reality taught her a hard lesson. She knelt on the ground, leaned over, and was very respectful, "Our Lin family makes a living by shipping. If the shipping line cannot be used, then we are the only ones who can do it." It’s really over. I, Lin Mengyao, am responsible for everything I do. I hope Miss Long can let the Lin family go.”

Shipping?

Chu Junci! ?

Long Qingcheng smiled indifferently, and gently wrapped his fingers around the man's bony middle finger. His voice was clear and empty, without any waves, "Don't go into the sea before the end of the year."

Unexpectedly, Chu Junci even had an eye on the emperor's family. He was worthy of being a retired special forces soldier.

Well-deserved reputation!

After Lin Mengyao leaves.

Some people from the Imperial family couldn't stop.

Does Di Yuanjue have a way with shipping?

"Yuan Jue, you know that we often use sea transportation here. If your family has connections, let us go together. After all, we are all making money, and whoever makes it is not making money!"

"That's right, Yuan Jue, overseas trade has been bad recently. How much money does shipping cost? Please knock on the door."

-

For a moment, everyone in the Emperor's family was talking about it. If someone who didn't know better thought it was really a meeting, who would have known it was a birthday party.

Some of the greedy people from the Di family in front of Long Qingcheng simply couldn't stay any longer. The next second they stabbed loudly and stood up directly.

The next second, all eyes turned to Long Qingcheng.

She glanced at everyone with her cold eyes, and her strong aura made everyone feel in awe for a while, "The shipping route is mine." She gathered her clothes, "It's really disappointing. I've finished eating, so I won't accompany you. "

Di Yuanjue followed the girl, with the corners of his mouth raised slightly, his eyes never leaving. At that moment, his handsome and gloomy cheeks seemed to be blown by the spring breeze, and all the depression disappeared.

His slender steps walked a few steps faster, and he was in line with his lover. He stretched out his right hand and gently wrapped it around the slender waist. His strong possessiveness was clearly reflected at this moment.

Even though the voices of the Emperor's family were discussing behind them, the two of them had no time to listen.

-

The cold wind was blowing, the ice surface was frozen, the trees on both sides were bare, and there was still snow on the branches.

The two walked along the path.

Di Yuan Jueren was almost pressed against Long Qingcheng's body. His slender figure was completely wrapped in a black woolen coat. His voice was hoarse and filled with distress, "Are you angry for me?"

"Don't be angry, they don't deserve your bad mood."

His girl just needs to think about him.

He pulled up the girl's long hair, narrowed his deep eyes, and said in a low voice, "I'm taking you out to eat now. What do you want to eat?"

"Now?"

A gust of wind blew up her coat. She gathered her clothes and asked in confusion, "You haven't told your grandparents yet?"

Di Yuanjue took the girl's hand and walked towards the parking lot, "No, I've already asked Ying Lei to speak."

"Just the two of us?"

"What, you want to spend my birthday with someone else?"

Long Qingcheng smiled helplessly, "No, then let's have a birthday party just for the two of us... Well, it looks like a date!"

Although the two of them confirmed that they were in a relationship, they never took the time to go on a date. It seemed that Di Yuanjue had already made this idea.

When did this man learn this trick? Are all men in the world who fall in love self-taught?

-

Ten minutes later, the black and fierce off-road vehicle quickly drove out of the imperial residence.

The car's heating rose quickly, and Long Qingcheng threw her coat in the back compartment. She glanced ahead and saw that the car had entered a mountain road. There were cliffs on both sides of the road and towering peaks on the sides.

She leaned lazily on her back, like a noble white cat, greedily enjoying the last moment of tranquility.

Di Yuanjue knew about Watanabe Chengye.

That battle is inevitable, it depends on how to convince Di Yuanjue to let him go.

Sure enough, there was some trouble.

Suddenly, murderous intent approached.

"Ah Qing, sit down!"

As he finished speaking, Long Qingcheng also opened his cold eyes. From behind, two black cars quickly caught up with them at a speed of 100 meters.

As they approached, the passenger's window opened and a black pistol appeared.

bang bang bang...

The intensive bullets all hit the off-road vehicle. Fortunately, the off-road vehicle was bulletproof. Di Yuanjue picked up the phone with one hand and pressed a button before throwing it into the pocket of the car. He controlled the steering wheel with the other hand and pumped the gas under his feet.

His voice was cold, "Aqing, there is a gun in the back seat of your car!"

Oops, I didn’t write about A Qing sitting on Jiu Ye’s lap, showing off her affection and having to shoot each one in the head. That scene was so exciting! !

Ah, hey, I’ve revealed the content of the next chapter...hehe