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Ling Chen hung up the call, the hostility between his brows undisguised. He looked coldly at the ice-cold house not far away, and his fingers subconsciously clenched the phone in his hand.

Ling Chen took a deep breath, calmed the heaven-shocking waves in his heart, and with a slight movement of his finger, he dialed another number.

"Xu Ge seems to be a bit busy recently, after a while, I want to give her two sets of three days trips to Hawaii." Ling Chen laughed, but his eyes became more manic.

After hanging up the phone, Ling Chen rubbed his forehead, the continuous turns of the phone had tired him out, but he only wanted to see the little girl as soon as possible, and his heart was filled with motivation.

"Wu Chen, why are you here?" An Qinghuan was wearing a red dress, and her faintly discernable fair legs were exceptionally alluring. Half of her soft breasts were exposed, making her seem extremely charming.

Ling Chen only looked at it coldly for a moment, then turned his gaze away. Disgusting could be seen in the depths of his eyes, and his expression returned to its usual coldness.

Without a word, he quickly walked forward.

"Hehe, it's been so many days and you're still so cold? We are going to get married in the future. Do you really think that you will have a chance to meet that little girl? " An Qinghuan's mocking voice came from behind her. The woman's delicately made up face came closer and closer, gently resting on Ling Chen's broad back that was filled with a strong sense of male charm. She had a smile on her lips, but her heart was filled with the pleasure of revenge.

"Does it have anything to do with you?" Ling Chen calmly took two steps forward, avoiding An Qinghuan's touch.

But Ling Chen, I feel satisfied looking at your pitiful appearance. In the past, didn't you still humiliate me because of that woman? An Qinghuan laughed coldly, her finger gently pointing at Ling Chen's chest, yet she was in a position that would cause others to misunderstand.

Ling Chen wanted to retreat, but the woman in front of him warned him in an indifferent tone: "If you want Ling Guoyuan to find out that you have been acting the entire time, then retreat."

Ling Chen casually glanced at the distant window, and saw a long-distance telescope sticking its head out. He held his breath, but in the end, he did not move.

"What do you want?" He didn't understand this woman.

She was obviously cold to him, but she was actually willing to act with him. However, if one were to say that this woman was interested in him, and was even so tit for tat in private, Ling Chen was sure that she did not know of his plan.

"Heh, what do you think I should do? I want you to live a life worse than death. Didn't you despise me? I wanted you to marry me so that you could live in pain for the rest of your life. "

Ling Chen was silent for a moment, he did not say a word and walked towards the villa.

Right now, he had already lost the qualifications to manage the papers. Even though he had won the trust of all the shareholders in this period of time, the chairman in name was still Ling Guoyuan after all. He had given the order and threatened his mother's reputation with evidence, so he had no choice but to retreat.

Fortunately, there was still Du Zetang who was secretly dealing with it. His lower abdomen hurt and his face paled.

He stopped for a while, then walked upstairs to his room with a calm expression.

As long as he could fool Ling Guoyuan for a period of time, he would be fine as long as he could endure for a while longer. He then took out his phone to stare at the girl's smiling face on the screen.

He could not even sleep at all. Whenever he closed his eyes, his mind would flash with the image of Xiao Xiao crying. Ling Chen silently sat inside the house that was even darker after closing the curtains, his lonely silhouette becoming even more dejected.

In the living room, Ling Guoyuan smiled as he looked at the similarly shrewd old man in front of him.

An Qinghuan walked in from outside with a curled lips and a faint kiss mark on her neck. She looked at the two elders not far away with a smile.

Heh heh, Ling Chen, this time, just wait until your reputation is ruined. She smiled as she reached out her hand, trying to cover the red strawberries she had just made.

The two old men in the living room looked at the girl's neck with smiles. Seeing that she was embarrassed, they both pretended to be sensible and turned their heads back.

Ling Guoyuan squinted his eyes. Seems like his decision was right, Ling Chen that brat has been too rebellious recently. Indeed, as long as he was forced to return, Qing Huan would naturally fall in love with a lady like his. It would not be a loss for him to give his daughter-in-law 5% of the shares.

However, An Jianguo seemed to have seen through Ling Guoyuan's thoughts, he indifferently raised his teacup and took a sip, covering the glint in his eyes.

If not for the fact that the company ran out of billions of dollars and needed money urgently, he wouldn't have been willing to suffer such grievances. Did he really think that the old man had ordered his An clan to be taken care of?

As soon as he received the funds, he would immediately get a divorce. This was also what he and Qing Huan had discussed. Fortunately, Qing Huan still had some tricks up her sleeve, and could really charm Ling Chen to the core.

The two people in the living room each had their own ulterior motives. An Qinghuan smiled as she sat next to An Jianguo, and sweetly called him uncle.

"Mmm, Qing Huan, you must be hungry. What do you want to eat? Ask auntie to make it for you later." Ling Guoyuan's good-natured words, the more he looked at An Tinghua, the more satisfied he felt.

He had a good family background, good upbringing, and a beautiful appearance. Although he didn't have much of a reputation outside, his minor ailment wasn't worth mentioning.

"Uncle, I'm not picky with food. It's fine if you just watch the cooking, but can you be a bit more light? My dad can't have heavy tastes." An Qinghuan opened her mouth and smiled sweetly, as if she was a really filial and obedient girl.

"Girl, you're quite considerate. Fine, we'll do as you say." Ling Guoyuan pretended to be angry, but in reality, his heart had just bloomed like a flower. Ling Chen looked at the documents that stated he had purchased 40% of the shares, and his heart finally settled down.

In this period of time, he had been busily speeding up the pace of his acquisition. He had originally planned to take things slowly, but this matter had still caused his pace to become chaotic.

Even if you know it's a loss, you still have to get the absolute controlling interest in the claim as soon as possible.

This was something that his mother had left him with. If not for his mother, what did Ling Guoyuan count as?

What did that nominal stepmother count for?

Old Man Laizi, that woman is still staying in the sickroom. To think that Ling Guoyuan actually had the heart to let her talk about her marriage, and not be afraid of that woman dying of anger.