Chapter 391

The next day, the shares of imperial group rose again like a roller coaster. When all the media were unexpectedly faced with all this, Leng Yichen seemed very calm.

Originally, he did a trick in the stock market, in order to attract the young master behind the scenes.

But an Xiaojing messed up all these plans. Naturally, a lot of things had to be started again.

However, he didn't lose the news about the young master.

"President! This is an invitation letter for taojia horse racing! "

An Xiaojing gave Leng Yichen the horse racing invitation letter that Tao Yuanfeng handed to the big business tycoons. In fact, she didn't know how Leng Yichen handled the Hong Lian incident yesterday.

"Is this?"

Leng Yichen opened the invitation letter. The Taoists had a strong military and political background. In doing so, it was just that Tao Yuanfeng wanted to share his share of the business community.

"Mr. Tao."

An Xiaojing reminded again.

"Isn't he your boyfriend? Why call it so strange. "

Leng Yichen's eyes floated over. When she looked at an Xiaojing, her eyes suddenly brightened.

It seems to be waiting for a definite answer.

"No, we are good friends. How can we be friends?"

An Xiaojing smiles awkwardly. The thought of Tao Yuanfeng announcing her identity in front of Leng Yichen, she has a shadow in her heart.

Tao Yuanfeng has a straightforward character, but his possessiveness and male chauvinism are also too strong.

Moreover, before he nodded, he took the lead in admitting everything.

It's true, let oneself not have to say.

"Good man?" Leng Yichen's eyes narrowed slightly, and he didn't know what kind of emotion passed through his heart, but this was from Cheng Fei's mouth, and he felt happy.

"Yes, by the way, what happened to the woman yesterday?"

An Xiaojing was still a little uneasy. The woman was under the master's hand and her own. She had a hand in the woman, and the young master was likely to deal with his own children.

"Dead, commit suicide. I've given the body to the police."

Leng Yichen made an understatement, but an Xiaojing's face suddenly turned pale.

"Cheng Fei, are you nervous about that man?"

Leng Yichen asked, or, young master?

His insight told himself that an Xiaojing would pay more attention to the things of yesterday than she did.

Especially, it's the young master.

When Hong even said these two words, an Xiaojing fell to the ground with a threatening knife in her hand.

And her face, will also follow the unusual pale.

Don't you care?

"Well, I ruined your plan. How much do you care?"

What does an Xiaojing care about? It's just the safety of the baby.

"In a word, that woman's business is over."

Leng Yichen looked at the invitation in his hand and opened it gently with his fingertips.

The elegant font printed inside was reflected in his eyes.

"Go down and get ready. Next week, go with me to the appointment."

Leng Yichen looked at the paper for a while, then raised his head.

"I'll go too?"

An Xiaojing pointed her finger at her nose.

She can't do anything.

"Well, you go too!"

Leng Yichen took a firm look.

"I thought you were boyfriend and girlfriend. It would be inconvenient for me to take you with me. But you have made it clear that he is just a friend. Then I will take you as my assistant, and there should be no problem."

"This An Xiaojing didn't know how to talk. If she had known, she would not have told him so.

"Well, first."

Leng Yichen again put his eyes on the data on the computer desk. Without looking at an Xiaojing's side, Leng was left standing there.

When Tao Yuanfeng called again, an Xiaojing did not respond, but after that, the dazzling Rolls Royce stopped downstairs of imperial group.

From Leng Yichen's office, you can just see the car parking in the most prominent position below the Empire group building.

"Here he is again!" Leng Yichen's tone was even a little sad. He looked at the cool man at the bottom, and the corners of his mouth twitched a few times.

"Is it a soldier? It's not very steady at all. "

An Xiaojing's heart beats a little disorderly. Tao Yuanfeng wants to kill herself.

"President, I'll go downstairs first."

Then, without saying a word, he went downstairs.

And the phone in his hand has been shaking, can not stop at all.

Helpless, had to press the answer button.

"What do you want?"

An Xiaojing spoke to the person on the phone.

"Nothing. You must have seen me. Now come down and I'll give you a surprise."pleasantly surprised? I'm afraid it's a fright!

An Xiaojing had a creepy feeling in her heart, and a cold sweat broke out in her palms.

She has never been a high-profile person.

Now, it seems that Tao Yuanfeng always lives in the eyes of the public.

Down the vertical ladder, there are some thin sweat on an Xiaojing's head. Tao Yuanfeng leans against her body. She is a handsome man. Because of his luxury car and his cool behavior, she has attracted a lot of women's eyes.

"You're here at last!"

When Tao Yuanfeng looks at an Xiaojing, the whole person's eyes seem to shine.

"Yes, master Tao, what can I do for you? Do you have to come to me during my office hours? "

"In front of all the people, some things will be interesting with a high profile."

With that, before an Xiaojing could react, Tao Yuanfeng's rear compartment was opened.

A lot of balloons flew out of the back of the carriage and floated upward.

Leng Yichen stood in front of the French window of the office, looking at everything at present. The balloon was colorful and gradually flew to his eyes.

Keep going up.

His heart suddenly filled with an inexpressible emotion, and then looked down again.

"Tao Yuanfeng, what are you doing

An Xiaojing was a little angry. When all the balloons in the carriage were up, the heart shaped flowers in the back compartment were reflected in her eyes.

It says.

“CF，Be—my—GF！”

Then, Tao Yuanfeng came over. He pulled an Xiaojing's body and looked at her with a very serious expression.

"Cheng Fei, will you be my girlfriend? How about I take care of you later

An Xiaojing looks at the man in front of her, but she doesn't know how to answer.

And the women around, all cast envious eyes.

All of a sudden, the voices of all of us came together.

"Promise him, promise him!"

The voice of the masses is loud, and an Xiaojing is dizzy. This is the rhythm of being forced to be someone else's girlfriend.

However, it is clearly an era of freedom of speech and action.

Why does she feel like she has no voice?

"Cheng Fei, be my girlfriend!"

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