Shuk glanced at Yan Qingqu and ran out again with indignation on his face.
He knocked on the window of the Bentley which had been parked by the side of the road. Seeing the man inside rolling down, he said timidly, "president, madam, she..."
"What?" Ling Ji opened the window, which floated out of a faint nicotine smell, mixed with his cold voice, surrounded by a dangerous atmosphere.
"My wife said that she would like to have dinner with that big star..."
A half smoked cigarette was twisted by his hands and pinched out, "I asked you to check the identity of that man yesterday?"
"I've checked it out." As if he had found his life, Shuk quickly gave him a reply, "his wife called him brother. They were childhood sweethearts..."
When he said the word, he took a breath. He really wanted to slap himself on the spot, "it's neighbors, neighbors, growing up together, so..."
"What else?"
What else? Shuck scratched his head, and all that was left was about his family. Nothing else.
"The purpose of his return this time?"
"This one?" Shuke quickly lowered his head, "his subordinates are incompetent, they haven't thought about it, so many..."
Ling Ji no longer spoke, cold face will put out the cigarette end, stepped on the accelerator, raised the speed, and left.
Left Shuke a person in situ, heart up and down, quickly dial the phone, let the hands of the people continue to check. I lingered in the same place for a while, thinking about the eight life-saving methods after offending the boss.
Suddenly, a white Bentley stopped in front of him again.
Shuke was just about to jump off his feet. He was frightened by the abuse. He raised his eyes and saw Ling Ji shake down the glass and appear in front of him again.
"President, you..." Why did it come back? He took a deep breath and swallowed back what he was about to say.
Ling Ji did not get out of the car, but pulled out a cigarette at the fingertips to play, "yesterday, let you check her mother's matter, how?"
Lan Lan's mother's package? Shuke suddenly said, "I've already checked this matter. Mrs. Lu really sent a package..."
"Did you tell her?"
"I haven't told my wife yet..."
"Go and say it."
"Yes, president!"
After Shuke got the order, he rushed to the studio in a hurry, just in front of Lan Lan sitting on the man's car and stopped her.
"Madame Shuck looked frightened.
"What's the matter?" Surprised blue LAN rushed toward him, "what happened?"
"About the old lady..."
"My mother?" She widened a pair of apricot eyes, holding Shuk dead, asked, "my mother, what's wrong with her?"
"Don't be excited, madam. It's like this..." Shuk swallows, slightly excited voice, "the old lady did send you a package..."
"Package?" She frowned and looked at the person in front of her suspiciously. "Do you mean what LAN Peier said is true?"
"Not bad!" Shuk nodded with a dignified face.
"What about the package? From the reservoir? " Lan Lan grabbed his clothes and asked.
"No..."
"Ah?" She was shocked. "How do you know it was actually sent by my mother?"
"This morning, the president called the old lady..."
"Mother?" Her eyes and eyebrows opened in an instant. "What did the mother say? What did you send me? "
"This one?" Shuk turned his eyes and scratched his ear. "I don't know. After all, it's the president who talks to the old lady on the phone..."
"What about ah Ji?"
"Outside, in the car..." Before Shuke's words finished, Lan Lan ran out. She didn't forget to go back and apologize to Yan Qingyuan, "brother oak, I'll take you out tomorrow..."
Shuk looked back and saw Yan Qingqu staring at him, raised his chin and walked towards him.
"Yan Shao doesn't know that Miss Lan Lan is married?"
"Marriage?" Yan Qing oak eyebrow eye a cluster, the eye contains Yu Jing, "I have never heard her say."
"Then you should know that Miss Lan Lan already has a man?"
Yan qingoak bowed his head. He knew everything yesterday. He looked back at shuck. "What do you want to say?"
"I want to say that our wife has already owned a famous flower, and we don't need anyone else to loosen the soil."
"This gentleman, you misunderstand." Yan qingoak came out of the car and bowed to him. His gestures were elegant and noble.
"You must have checked it. LAN LAN and I grew up together. We don't want to be as frivolous as you think, nor as shallow as you think."
With that, he looked back at shuck, his eyes did not flash a little flustered.
"That's good." Shuck shrugged and pointed to the direction of the president outside. "After all, you can't afford to offend that man."In Bentley's car, Lan Lan talks with her mother on the phone, and looks back at the man beside her. She sees that his face is not very good.
"Tired of work?" She asked softly.
"Not bad." The man replied, raising his hand to turn off the music in the car.
She nodded. It seemed that he didn't have a rest last night. OK, "don't work so late in the future."
"Well."
"Later..." After a pause, she swallowed what she wanted to say. She didn't want him to sleep on the sofa, but the duplex apartment with one bedroom and one living room had no other bedrooms.
But he is not the president of Lingtian group. There should be many houses to live in. I don't know why he has to live in such a small place.
"After what?" Waiting for a long time did not wait for a woman's reply, Ling Ji finally asked.
"Later..." She bit her lip and said half of what she had said. She couldn't take it back. Her face turned red and she went down and said, "in the future, you don't have to get up so early to cook. I'll do it."
One side, ignited a pair of eyes of the man, the moment dark down.
When the bus goes to downtown, Lan Lan suggests getting off to go shopping and buy some household goods and vegetables.
Thinking that he would not go to such a place, she left him waiting here and she went alone.
But the words did not finish, but see Ling Ji has come down from the car, the door area, elegant turn, toward her.
For a moment, she was in a trance.
Passing a poster in the mall, she turned her mouth and said, "do you want to buy you a pair of sunglasses?"
He also followed a mention of the corner of his mouth, "mask is OK."
"Yes, with sunglasses."
After that, she looked around in private. When she saw a drugstore next to her, she told him to wait for her in situ, and ran over by herself.
She just walked away, Ling Ji took out the mobile phone that had been shaking from her pocket. When she slid open the screen, there were three missed calls.
"Lawyer Zhang, what's up?"
"Mr. Ling is very sorry to disturb your dinner time..."
"If you have anything to say."
"Madam, it's not good for us."
"I know that, say I don't know."
"Well, from the very beginning, we were going to have a private relationship with each other. Today, I also asked the middleman to discuss this matter. Originally, the people in LAN Zhiming's side had already settled the matter, but I just called to say that they didn't agree to be private. "