Chapter 65

Kong Qian frowned and looked at Ji Chengcheng's face. She said low, "I know. I'm dead."

Song Kehan listened to the busy sound from the receiver, picked his eyebrows, and drank a drink slowly.

There was a mocking smile in the chestnut pupils.

He pursues Kong Qian, who refuses to say that he is just a friend. Her friend is his unrequited effort.

Song Kehan sighed, and his sneer deepened.

It's also because he's blind. I can see it today.

He went back to bed, turned out his cell phone and looked at Ji's news.

Leaning on the head of the bed, I feel happy.

There is one thing he didn't tell Kong Qian just now, that is, according to the little information he found, behind the zero news is a big man.

Season orange, North City Swan?

Song Kehan chuckled.

Who should Kong Qian's best friend be?

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Kong Qian hangs up and looks at Ji Chengcheng's face. She doesn't know how to speak.

I don't know why, there is a kind of uneasy feeling in her heart. She always feels that things are beginning to develop in an unexpected direction.

Clearly that Su Nian or Su Nian, or a nobody want, casually let them step on the soles of Su Nian, but why become like this?

But Ji didn't ask her, just drinking wine one after another.

Kong Qian sighed and poured a glass of wine.

Fortunately, all the drinks under the moon are sake, which is not intoxicating.

But after all the wine jugs on the table were empty, Ji orange fell into Liu Song's arms.

Kong Qian stood up and looked at the time. It was almost four o'clock.

She whispered, "I can sleep for a while. I'll take the oranges back."

"I'll take it." Liu Song said, without waiting for Kong Qian to speak, he picked up Ji Chengcheng and went to the door.

Kong Qian saw Liu song like this, felt some bad, and didn't know what to say. She could only open the door under Liu Song's gaze and watched Liu Song go with Ji orange.

She was about to call the driver to pick her up when she thought of something and ran after her.

But Liu Song's Ferrari has left a blue arc and disappeared.

Kong Qian frowned and looked at the empty road. She rubbed her hands and breathed.

She forgot to ask Liu Song where to send Ji orange. Ji orange is not awake now. She is afraid that Liu Song will send Ji orange to Ji's home, but it will be over.

Although Ji Heyu likes to cling to power, he doesn't like Liu Song.

Even some look down on it, although the assets of the Liu family are dozens of times that of the Ji family.

But Ji Heyu has always felt that the businesses of the Liu family that can't go on the stage are very shameful.

She frowned and called Liu Song.

It took a long time for the bell to ring before Liu Song picked it up.

"Hello?"

"Hello, Liu Song. Where are you going to send the oranges?" Kong Qian asked.

"To where?" Liu Song asked her.

"Send..." Kong Qian is also asked by Liu Song for a while. At this time, if Mu Rufeng is in the orange garden, Liu Song sends Ji Chengcheng back and bumps into mu Rufeng.

She hesitated for a while, and Liu Song's cold voice rang out on the phone, "hang up."

"Ah..." Kong Qian shouts, listens to the busy tone coming from the receiver, frowns and puts down her mobile phone.

Thinking that Liu Song had been fond of Ji for so many years, there should be nothing wrong with him, he called the driver at home to pick her up.

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four o'clock in the morning.

Liu Yuhang looked at the red power of his mobile phone and finally got out of the car and entered the SJ.

At this time, most people are asleep, but SJ is noisy.

Liu Yuhang frowned, went through the crowd, entered the elevator and went to the tenth floor.

The VIP building has become lively.

Liu Yuhang walked quickly to Mu Rufeng's private room, took a breath and knocked on the door.

He really hates that the door of the VIP room is not transparent. He can't peep at it.

He heard the music coming from the unopened door of the private room next door, and could not hear the sound of murufeng in the private room.

After a pause, Liu Yuhang opened the door carefully.

Mu Rufeng in the private room, a pair of cold eyes light looked over, even if the eyes have a bit drunk, but Liu Yuhang was surprised by the cold mixed with it.

He shuddered, closed the door, cut off the sound of the music outside, walked around the wine bottle that fell on the carpet to Mu Rufeng, and said, "Mr. mu, look at this."

He turned his mobile phone to Ji Chengcheng's news and put it in front of Mu Rufeng.

Mu Rufeng's eyes stayed on his mobile phone for a moment, and suddenly picked up the wine glass in front of him and smashed it at the door.

"Clang -!"The sound of broken glass is particularly harsh.

Liu Yuhang was too scared to speak.

There was silence in the private room for a while, and then a murmuring voice came out, "check."

"Check Good general manager Liu Yuhang stopped for a moment and immediately responded and said.

He went around the bottle again, carefully avoiding the glass debris at the door and went out.

I saw the female manager of the public relations department come this way in a hurry.

She was dressed in a business suit, wrapped around her better figure.

Liu Yuhang looked at her elegant demeanor and came to him. With a smile, he asked, "is mu always in there? What do you need?"

"No Liu Yuhang shook his head, "accidentally broke a cup."

"Well, let the waiter come to me if you need anything."

The VIP Hall is covered with fine carpets, and the walls are covered with soft materials to prevent the guests from getting hurt. The only places that can break the glass are the wine table, TV screen, song stand and the door. No matter which of the four places breaks the glass, it can't be broken easily.

But the female manager didn't expose Liu Yuhang's lies. She took another look at the door of murufeng's private room and left.

Liu Yuhang leaned against the wall to make a phone call.

At this time, almost everyone was asleep and the phone was slow to answer.

As soon as the phone was connected, Liu Yuhang was about to open his mouth when he heard the door behind him open. He looked back and saw mu Rufeng come out with red blood in his eyes.

Liu Yu Yu frowned slightly, listening to the people in the receiver shouting, "Hello, Liu tezhu?"

Liu Yuhang took the mobile phone down, looked at mu Rufeng and asked, "Mr. mu, what can I do for you?"

Mu Rufeng didn't speak, just walked towards the elevator.

Liu Yuhang quickly followed him, said something to his mobile phone and hung up.

The driver was tired after playing with his mobile phone. He was leaning on the back of his chair and dozing off. When he heard the sound of the door opening, he was inspired. When he saw mu Rufeng sitting in, he was in high spirits.

Sitting on the seat, waiting for Liu Yuhang to come in and start the car.

He didn't dare to ask where mu Rufeng was going. He didn't dare to ask at ordinary times. Besides, just now, when he watched mu Rufeng get on the bus, he didn't know whether he was awake or frightened. He always felt that mu Rufeng was particularly terrible at that moment, like Satan in the Western rumors.