When the business tycoon confronted the resolute old commander, their aura was enough to frighten everyone present. Since Chen Xinyi came back from the hospital and had a quarrel with Li muyuan, she lay in her room and never came out again. Li muyuan also disdained to see her.
Early in the morning, he was still in the office. He received a phone call from the old man and reluctantly followed him to the temporary villa of Zhangjia.
"Mr. Zhang, I've heard a lot about you..." he held Zhang huaizhen's hand and spoke politely.
"Commander Li, it's a great honor to meet commander Li." Zhang huaizhen warmly welcomed each other.
After shaking hands, Li Yanzhi went straight to the theme: "for my grandson, I don't know what Mr. Zhang and Mrs. Zhang are going to do about the affair between mu cup and Ling Qianjin. If the two families get married, as long as we make Qian Jin speak, we will definitely marry each other."
Knowing that Li muyuan had done too much before, he came to marry their daughter. Naturally, he kept a low profile and had a smile on his face.
Although Zhang huaizhen didn't speak, Xia Qinglian just glanced at Li muyuan. She couldn't accept such a son-in-law for his behavior.
She didn't like it. Li muyuan didn't want to marry her. When she heard her grandfather say this, she became angry: "grandfather wants to marry Zhang Jia Qianjin and be my grandmother."
PA, a slap on his face, the old commander's eyes filled with murderous, the atmosphere of the scene suddenly dropped a few degrees: "wanton, Li muyuan, you must be responsible for the daughter of Zhang, a man should be responsible, when we were young, I was shot when I met such irresponsible people as you."
The cold words hit Li muyuan's eardrum heavily. The old man in his eighties spoke sonorously and forcefully, which made him feel chilly.
He turned his eyes to calm down his anger and made amends to Zhang huaizhen and his wife: "my grandson is not sensible. Please bear with me more. You can rest assured that the daughter will be married to our Li family. As long as I am there, I can't tolerate him to make any mistakes."
Xia Qinglian saw that master Ziming was reasonable, but she didn't feel any more embarrassed. She just wanted to hear her daughter's own opinion about the marriage. She said, "if you have commander Li, I can rest assured. It's just that the marriage belongs to a little girl. We have to ask her for her opinion."
Before he came, Li Yanzhi had already made it clear that the girl liked to drink wine. Now she was pregnant with his child, and asked her whether she had a chance.
"Good, good," he nodded pleasantly
Seeing these people talking happily, Li Mu Chu took him as a puppet. His eyes were full of blood and said to the people, "I'm dead today, and I won't agree to marry that woman."
"Well, I'll take an Xiaoqiao and bury him with you." Seeing that he turned to leave, Li Yanzhi roared in a deep voice, as if he had cast a curse, which made Li muyuan unable to move.
If he said this yesterday morning, Li muyuan would not care about the safety of an Xiaoqiao, but after last night, an Xiaoqiao knew the truth, used her, and was heard by her on the phone. Although she wanted to remedy it, she couldn't do anything. She stayed in the cold office all night. After all, what she heard was an indisputable fact.
Guilt fills his heart.
It was like grasping the seven inches of the snake and holding Li muyuan's throat, he finally compromised.
The vigorous and resolute old man has done it. The sun has been hanging high in the sky, and gradually the warm winter sun sprinkles on people in a hurry, giving birth to a trace of warmth.
Rolls Royce phantom facing the sun, as if plated with a layer of golden light, cool across the downtown, came to LK group's turn out garage.
The owner of the car was in a bad mood, and the gloomy color on his face seemed to be able to frostbite those passing by.
After entering the exclusive elevator, he went directly to the top floor. Ou Moyang, who has no vision, rushed out and said excitedly: "things really didn't come out as you expected. The old commander went straight to Zhangjia and settled the matter. Li muyuan had no room to resist and agreed to get married. Congratulations, he succeeded in killing a rival."
"Well..." Ling shaotian copied his pocket with his right hand and stepped gracefully, as if he had already known ou Moyang's first-hand information.
Hard hit around the excited man, his face suddenly collapsed, dissatisfied with the complaint: "dare to be more boring."
The answer was Ling shaotian's slamming of the door.
Hot face pasted cold buttocks, he casually a Yang: "go out to forget to take medicine."
Then he left bitterly.
Tengfei found someone to customize the design of the music fountain. The designer didn't build it. He drew nearly a hundred drawings in one night. He walked into the office and put the drawings on his desk: "president, the designer asked you to choose the design of the fountain!"
"Take it to the castle and give it to Little Joe." He was staring at the document in his hand and spoke in a low voice.
Well, Tengfei probably understood, and put the selected music track on the table: "track?"
"It's for ANN, Joe. All of them, according to her preference." Ling shaotian some fidgety, finish saying, then close the document, evil four eyes suddenly become overcast.
Tengfei immediately realized that he left the office with something. Today, the president's office, no, the top floor of the whole LK group is a minefield. Everyone is scared, for fear that a little mistake will make the lion angry.
In the high-level meeting, Ling shaotian sat in the chief position. Although he had a perfect advertising plan, he still stood up and pointed to the high-level members of the planning department: "are you here to make fun of me? Do you want to make headlines when you shoot such an advertising plan? Do you want to be a professional
He got up again, slammed down the folder, and scolded at the top like eggplant.
Buzzing, cell phones suddenly ring, people regardless of their own safety, for this time to call the hero pinched a sweat.
I thought Ling shaotian would be angry with the person on the other end of the phone, but the reality is that the lion, who was still in a rage just now, is as gentle as jade.
"What's the matter?" He spoke softly, showing the gentleness of the male god.
An Xiaoqiao doubts: "take off assistant just sent the style of hot spring and background music, he said you let me decide?"
"Well, if you like, let's decorate the fountains of the castle." Ling shaotian light mouth, like a good husband at home with his wife to discuss decoration.
"But they are so beautiful that they can't choose. So is the music. They are all very good music..." an Xiaoqiao said.
Hearing her tangle, Ling shaotian immediately decided: "let them all put on, you like it."
God, such a pet, is the one on the other end of the phone going to heaven.
How mysterious is the world to make these high-level executives indulge in the cool and crazy CEO Gao Leng.
I wish I could go to heaven.
"All right, I see. Ah, by the way, I'll bring you lunch at noon?" Ann Xiaoqiao said that he understood that the purpose of delivering lunch for him was to help him do physical therapy in time.
After reading the book for several days, she developed a new set of physiotherapy, hoping to help him.
"Well." Ling shaotian answered.
Aware of something wrong, an Xiaoqiao asked again: "Why are you so quiet over there? Are you in a meeting? Did I disturb you?"
Although the meeting was only half way through, the man in the top position said, "it's over. It's OK."
"That's good. I'll hang up. See you at noon." An Xiaoqiao felt relieved and said that he was waiting for the other party to hang up.
In the quiet meeting room, 20 or 30 people, even breathing carefully, were afraid to disturb the president's love affair. Seeing a group of people like sculptures without breath, Ling shaotian hung up and said casually, "the meeting is over." Leave with firm steps.