Master Jiu, my wife is wearing countless vests!

When the pile of documents was placed in front of Long Qingcheng, she was stunned for a moment. Holding the half-drunk glass of juice in his hands, he raised his head and looked at the man with delicate eyebrows.

She asked: "This is it?"

Di Yuanjue sat outside, placed the pen in his hand on the document, and said in a low voice with a bit of hoarseness, "I will share my personal assets with you."

Long Qingcheng's lazy posture disappeared in an instant, and was replaced by endless silence, with no warmth on his face.

The entire cabin suddenly fell into a state of stillness.

Others even held their breath for the next second and did not dare to make a sound.

Yang Yun was very surprised by Long Qingcheng's attitude. If she were an ordinary woman, she would fly into the sky with joy, but at this time, the woman did not look happy at all.

Share with you, four words, easy to say, but really difficult to do it.

Not to mention the Dishi Group, as far as his single asset was concerned, ten lawyers worked overtime and almost made the keyboards smoke before they could finish it on the plane.

Not to mention that Di Yuanjue still has a lot of partnership assets, which will not be able to be collected for a while, so what he has now is only a part.

Only Yang Yun knew what these documents represented.

It represents all his rights and assets, shared with the woman in front of him.

In the past, he never dared to think that Di Yuan Jue was a person who was carried away by love, but now when he looked at Di Yuan Jue, he suddenly thought of the four words "color makes one stupid".

This means that Di Yuan is never unjust.

Di Yuanjue called out, "A Qing?"

Long Qingcheng looked calm and put down the juice with one hand. Looking at the pen handed to her, she refused, "I won't sign."

.

The plane has started taxiing and will take off immediately.

The scene outside the window began to change. In the cabin, the thin air was so oppressive that it was impossible to breathe. Others left involuntarily, and Yang Yun, who was standing next to Di Yuanjue, also left with the documents at his signal. .

At this time, there were only two people in the cabin, Long Qingcheng and Di Yuanjue.

Neither of them spoke.

Di Yuanjue put the pen into his pocket, and took out a cigarette from the other pocket with one hand. He took out one, took out a delicate silver lighter, and lit the cigarette with a click.

He leaned on the back of his chair and puffed out smoke. Although his posture was lazy, it carried a strong sense of depression.

This was his first time smoking in front of Long Qingcheng. Everyone said that secondhand smoke was bad, so he would try to avoid her.

Time passed minute by minute, maybe one minute, maybe ten minutes.

When the man spoke, he had finished smoking a cigarette and put it in the ashtray not far away.

Turning sideways, his lowered eyebrows were deep and dark, and the sunlight fell on the two people. The lonely figure looked very lonely. He gently touched it twice with his fingers.

The voice was low and slightly aggrieved. Long Qingcheng, who had his back to the man, was a little surprised. When had he learned to show weakness?

"Why don't you even talk to me? Long Qingcheng, I just want to share my assets with you. Is there anything wrong with that?

When you get married, won’t these all be yours? Or are you saying you don’t want to marry me? "

Long Qingcheng: "..." This is what you said, not me.

She turned around, thinking that yesterday's matter was over like this, but she didn't know that the man in front of her actually listened to her heart.

"You don't need to take Long Shanhai's words seriously. I haven't cared about it, and I won't doubt our relationship because of him." She raised her hand and intertwined the man's fingers. The man pulled the woman into his arms with his backhand, lowered his eyebrows, and gently put his fingers on the woman's cheek, "This is the betrothal gift I gave you in advance, do you accept it?"

Long Qingcheng: "..." I was caught off guard, caught off guard.

Five minutes later, Yang Yun appeared in front of the two of them again.

Di Yuanjue picked up the pen from his pocket again, handed it over with his slender and beautiful fingers, and looked at her helplessly patting her forehead.

Pick up the pen and start to sign your name only where you have already marked it.

After about half an hour, the documents were signed. Long Qingcheng capped his pen, put the pen on the table, looked at the man, raised his eyebrows a little, and said deliberately: "Is this okay?"

Di Yuanjue crossed his legs, leaned on the chair, tapped the armrest with one hand, raised his eyes, and glanced at Yang Yun. Yang Yun received the information immediately, quickly picked up the document, and read every place, extremely seriously.

After reading it, he replied to Di Yuanjue, "No problem. Once I sort it out, it will be fair. It will take effect two days after the fair."

"Well, go ahead." The man replied with a hoarse voice, waved his hand, and let people leave.

Long Qingcheng thought of going to the Stone Gambling Field to rescue people, and the Stone Gambling Field was very close to the airport. In this case, it was convenient.

"I have something to do. You can go first after getting off the car." She picked up her phone and looked at the location of the stone betting ground sent by Yan Que, which was only fifteen minutes away.

Di Yuanjue's deep eyes rose a little, and his fingers tapping the armrest paused for a few times, "Is something wrong?"

Long Qingcheng nodded and directly borrowed Mu Fan's name, "Mu Fan has something to do with me. It doesn't matter. I will go find you right away."

Di Yuan didn't think much and nodded, "Take Yingxue with you. It's chaotic here, so be careful."

Long Qingcheng: "...Okay." He forgot about Yingxue.

.

At four o'clock that afternoon, the plane landed fifteen minutes later than the scheduled time.

It was already evening when they arrived.

The setting sun melts gold, the setting sun sets in the west, and the sunset glow spreads over half of the sky.

Di Yuanjue, Long Qingcheng, and a group of people behind them walked on the corridor bridge. Others who got off the plane at the same time looked at them vaguely and cautiously.

After all, who doesn’t love beautiful women and handsome men?

It's just that the handsome man is a bit scary, and the bodyguard behind him doesn't look like a good person at first glance, so he hurriedly distances himself from them.

At this time, several black cars were parked outside the aircraft, and a dozen tall and strong bodyguards stood on both sides of the cars, forming a beautiful scenery.

When they saw Di Yuanjue, they all shouted with great respect, "Master Jiu." Then they opened the back door respectfully.

Di Yuanjue did not go in directly. Instead, he turned around, took Long Qingcheng's hand, and carefully instructed, his deep voice resounding in their ears, "Call if you have anything to do, and come back before dinner."

Long Qingcheng nodded and responded obediently. His beautiful appearance made it impossible for anyone to have any doubts.

She patted Di Yuanjue's shoulder and assured with a smile, "Don't worry, I will definitely rush back without stopping."

Yingxue already knew that Madam had something to do, so instead of leaving with the boss, she drove a car directly.

The two said goodbye, and Long Qingcheng watched Di Yuanjue leave until the car was far away.

Driving the car, Yingxue turned around, looked at the lady who got into the car, and asked, "Madam, where are we going?"

"Stone betting ground!"

Yingxue: "?" What? Madam, are you sure the boss knows where you are going?

There is no place under the care of the four major families, and it is no less chaotic than the Golden Triangle.

Are you going to cut it off first and then tell it later?