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"It's useless."

Zuo Ling'an curled up his lips and said, "You know how to take advantage of me."

"This is not taking advantage. This is because I can't help but want to get close to the young master."

Sang Qingjiu rubbed his waist with his fingertips, "I heard that if you really like someone, you can smell their body fragrance. Why does the young master's body fragrance smell like milk?"

what?

Milk, milky taste?

How could he still smell like milk at such an old age? ! !

Zuo Ling'an turned pale with shock.

He quickly raised his hand and took a deep breath on his arm.

It’s tasteless~

Take another puff.

Still tasteless!

"Are you lying to me again?"

Zuo Ling'an raised his eyes and asked.

"I really didn't lie to you this time."

Sang Qingjiu held back his laughter and said.

Zuo Ling'an's expression suddenly became strange, "That, that might be the smell from the milk I drank just now."

Milky?

Too young and too shameful!

He absolutely cannot admit that this smells like him!

"It's possible that you smelled it wrong. Smell it again!" Zuo Ling'an urged.

And what about this good thing?

Sang Qingjiu suppressed his laughter and approached Zuo Ling'an in a serious manner, then kissed him on the face, and then bit him on the lip.

Zuo Ling'an blinked and then realized, "I didn't let you kiss me!"

"Pfft~"

Sang Qingjiu couldn't help laughing.

Now, Zuo Ling'an understood.

"You just lied to me again! You...you are so annoying!"

Zuo Ling'an was so angry that he pushed Sang Qingjiu away, grinding his teeth.

That's a rogue!

You really have such a beautiful face!

Sang Qingjiu laughed even louder when he saw this.

"How dare you laugh!"

This woman just sees that he has no life experience, so she always coaxes him to lie to him. It's so irritating!

The more Zuo Ling'an thought about it, the angrier he became. He grabbed Sang Qingjiu, put it to his mouth and bit it.

"Sigh~"

Sang Qingjiu gasped in pain, but looking at Zuo Ling'an's furious look, he couldn't help laughing.

"Haha, I'm wrong, you're wrong, young master, please spare me. I promise I won't trouble you like this next time."

"No dog will believe your promise."

Zuo Ling'an snorted softly and moved his eyes back to the movie screen, "From now on, don't talk and watch the movie!"

"to make!"

Sang Qingjiu agreed.

After waiting for a while, seeing that Zuo Ling'an seemed to be concentrating on watching the movie, Sang Qingjiu put his hand on his waist again.

Zuo Ling'an glanced at her, but didn't react in any other way, as if he acquiesced.

That Sang Qingjiu was even bolder.

He slowly lay down on Zuo Ling'an's lap.

Zuo Ling'an looked at her again, but still had no reaction.

It wasn't until Sang Qingjiu put his hand under his clothes that Zuo Ling'an coughed, "That's almost it."

He didn't realize at all that the bottom line of his closeness to Sang Qingjiu was being lowered.

From not being able to touch, to allowing touching, allowing hugs, and allowing kisses...

Just like this step by step, before he knew it, he had been trapped.

"It's done~"

Sang Qingjiu responded in a lazy tone.

Compared to the leisurely life they have here, Feng Yue from Central Star is obviously much busier.

Until that day during the meeting, he received a call from the Heritage Center.

"Hello, is this Mr. Feng Yue?"

Feng Yue raised his hand to interrupt the meeting, "It's me, are you?"

"I am a staff member of the Heritage Center, number YC2973. There is news online that Mr. Zuo Ling'an has passed away. Are you sure it is true?"

"Probably. What do you want from me?"

Feng Yue's eyes flashed, and he knew the purpose of the call.

But with so many people watching, he couldn't show it and could only clench his hands to control his emotions.

"It's like this. Mr. Zuo Ling'an left a secret will on March 6201, Star Calendar 3. After his death, 19% of Zuo's shares and some real estate will be handed over to you for inheritance. May I ask? Do you know?"

"what!"

Feng Yue stood up instantly in shock, "I don't know. Are you sure this is the case?"

"Yes. If you have substantial evidence that can confirm that Mr. Zuo Ling'an is dead, this inheritance will be handed over to you immediately."

Feng Yue pursed his lips instantly, "I know, I will bring Ling'an's body back as soon as possible."

"Okay. Then after Zuo Ling'an is confirmed to be dead in a biological sense, our staff will contact you. Sorry, goodbye."

The next second, the other party hung up the phone.

The senior executives of the company who were having a meeting all looked at Feng Yue with some curiosity and confusion in their eyes.

Feng Yue took a few deep breaths in front of them and looked like he was shocked by the sudden news.

After a minute or two, he sighed and rubbed his forehead, "Just now, the staff of the Heritage Center called me and told me that Ling'an left a secret will in March, leaving his shares and real estate to me."

Hearing this, the senior officials all breathed a sigh of relief.

For nothing else.

It's true that Zuo's family has been in some turmoil recently!

If Zuo Ling'an dies, I don't know who will own the shares.

Feng Yue doesn't have any shares, so he may not be able to secure the position of president in the future.

Some time ago, Feng Yue was sorting out various information again, giving people the feeling that Zuo's family is going to become a central star industry.

They employees really don't know what to do.

it's good now.

The shares fell into Feng Yue's hands.

He is already capable, and he has managed the Zuo family for so many years. Everyone is an old acquaintance, so there will definitely be no problem getting along with them.

Zuo's biggest crisis has passed!

"I would like to trouble you all to please be careful during this period. I will contact Sang Qingjiu as soon as possible to get Ling'an's body back, and then... inherit the shares."

Feng Yue said in a serious tone.

Soon, the news was spread again.

Zuo's little turmoil calmed down instantly.

Feng Yue quickly contacted Sang Qingjiu, "Ms. Sang, when do you plan to deliver Ling'an's body?"

"This~"

Sang Qingjiu lowered his eyes and glanced at Zuo Ling'an, "The people have been buried. You ask me for the body... let's do this. I will dig it out for you. I will go to the Central Star in a while, so I will take it with you. How's it going?"

"Okay, then I'll trouble Miss Sang."

Feng Yue said.

Sang Qingjiu didn't even bother to talk to him.

Anyway, this guy only has a few days left to live.

"When are we going to Central Star?"

Zuo Ling'an asked.

"We'll set off tomorrow. We still have about ten days to go from here to Central Star. Feng Yue should have made a big deal by then."

Sang Qingjiu analyzed.

Just leave.

Sure enough, Sang Qingjiu took Zuo Ling'an to the Central Star Territory the next day, driving an aircraft that was armed from top to bottom, and escorted by more than a dozen S-level masters.

The safety is greatly guaranteed.

Their actions are relatively secretive, and not many people know about them.

On the other side, Feng Yue had already jumped up.

He first announced that he would inherit Zuo Ling'an's legacy.

Of course, there are also doubts.

Among them, the most suspicious thing among the public is that he attacked Zuo Ling'an in order to obtain the inheritance!