Chapter 4

He, the successor of Tang Tang Ling's group, the richest business tycoon in Asia, was threatened by a woman, and this voice exploded back and forth in his mind

Let the unprepared heart of an Xiaoqiao wake up.

All this is a conspiracy! Why do you put a set of noble clothes after you wake up? And just when he put it on, the hateful man appeared quietly.

What does he want?

After all, an Xiaoqiao's palm didn't fall on Ling shaotian's face. Ling shaotian had already grasped her hand and raised it slowly.

The man stood up, his tall body burning with the same momentum of fire, his angular face with gloomy anger, and everything around him became ethereal because of his existence, as if he was the master of this piece of heaven and earth.

Anxiaoqiao in the initial anger and fear, in the face of such a devil like man, reason finally occupied the peak again, she suddenly felt afraid.

"You... What do you want to do?"

Frightened an Xiaoqiao unconsciously retreats. Before Ling shaotian speaks, he just listens to a familiar ring on his mobile phone.

Ling shaotian frowns and quietly puts down an Xiaoqiao's arm after taking out his mobile phone. But an Xiaoqiao, who is still in shock, suddenly finds that he has lost his mobile phone in his hand!

"Hello?"

Ling shaotian picked up the phone and asked impatiently. The room was quiet and the needle could be heard. The voice on the other side of the phone came out clearly.

The man's overbearing let an Xiaoqiao feel angry, but then a guilty feeling, an Xiaoqiao some flustered sitting on the sofa, biting his lips, dare not make a sound.

"Where's Little Joe? I'm Yan Xizheng. I'm looking for her. "

Yan Xizheng's voice is low and full of magnetism. It comes to an Xiaoqiao's ears, like a huge wave beating on the rock in the sea of heart. With a crash, an Xiaoqiao unconsciously shed tears.

Did this man finally come to me again?

In a trance, how she hoped Yan Xizheng could come back to her again, and cut through the thorns for her, so that she would not have any branches to rely on.

But all that will come to nothing. This once clean and lovely boy came together with the daughter of an upstart for money.

Ling shaotian did not speak, looked at an Xiaoqiao curled up in the corner of the sofa, and saw that she didn't seem to want to speak, only faintly replied to the phone, "she's not here."

On the other side of the phone, Yan Xi was silent for a short time. His tone seemed to be flattering: "OK, OK, I see."

After hanging up the phone, Ling shaotian sits beside an Xiaoqiao. The man's momentum seems to ease down, because he sees the tears in an Xiaoqiao's eyes flowing like a broken kite.

Ling shaotian carefully took out the paper to gently help her wipe, asked: "your old lover?"

……

The blue sun is clear, the floating clouds are thin, and the sunlight is scattered from the sky to Longquan villa, which is outlined as a golden yellow.

In the villa, the rockery, the flowing water, the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers are everywhere showing the dignity and magnificence.

This is a place where rich people gather. Many officials and tycoons buy real estate here. Jiang Manqing, the daughter of the boss of dark blue technology, is swaying a goblet in the living room of the villa. The bright red liquid in the goblet complements her long red skirt.

With a sneer in her mouth, she watched Yan Xizheng stare at the photo in front of the table with great interest.

In the photo, Ling shaotian walks to the Hilton Hotel with an Xiaoqiao in her arms, which is enough to prove that her old lover has come together with the richest man in Asia.

Yan Xizheng's eyes widened, obviously some can't believe it, but a phone call just now made Yan Xizheng more convinced of this matter, because in a commercial bidding, he heard Ling shaotian's voice, and the voice from the phone just now is sure to be Ling shaotian!

Jiang Manqing asked, "how about it? Do you regret breaking up with your old lover?"

She doesn't seem to care about Yan Xizheng's response. Instead, she looks up at the wedding photos of her marriage with Yan Xizheng hanging on the wall of the house, with a slight frown.

Yan Xizheng shook his head with a bitter smile, "baby, believe me, Ann Xiaoqiao is just a playmate of mine. You are the most perfect goddess in my heart!"

He holds Jiang Manqing tightly for fear that he will lose his happiness as soon as he lets go. Jiang Manqing looks at the photo on the table with great interest. Ling shaotian's cold face in the photo makes her unable to leave her sight for a long time.

Jiang Manqing's slender palm attached to Yan Xizheng's shoulder, quietly pushed him away, "Yan Xizheng, you know what our combination is for, and dark blue technology is on the verge of being swallowed by Ling shaotian, we need a sum of enough money..."

Successive financing failures have made deep blue technology on the verge of bankruptcy.

Deep blue technology focuses on the domestic mobile phone field, while Ling shaotian's LK business empire covers the whole digital technology. Not only mobile phones are the main marketing products, but also notebooks, cameras, watches, etc.

Yan Xizheng's eyes flashed a flustered, some cold palm holding Jiang Manqing, "I will think of a way, I will!"

Jiang Manqing didn't seem to like Yan Xizheng's closeness. He pushed him away, "aren't you very strong in financing? Prove it to me. If you don't satisfy me as before, get out of my house! "

Tower, tower, tower.

With graceful steps and high heels on the cold floor, Jiang Manqing walked out of the door.