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She didn't expect that she would go see Long Zhenghao. Since she had Liang Jia with her, she didn't need to worry. Liang Jia would definitely take better care of her than she did, but why did she feel a little strange in her heart? It seemed a little sour.

Wasn't it just Long Zhenghao's phone being answered by Liang Jia? What's the big deal? She should be happy to have someone to help take care of Long Zhenghao. After Ling Mengzhu secretly taught herself a lesson, she smiled and asked, "Miss Liang?"

Once Liang Jia heard the voice of Ling Mengzhu, she relaxed and said with a smile, "It's me. Hello, Miss Ling. He's bathing right now. That's right …" He won't let me in to help. Can he wash himself? "

"There shouldn't be any problems, right?" In fact, the problem was not that big, it was just that it was a little dangerous and inconvenient. After hearing Liang Jia's words, she couldn't help but feel some happiness in her heart. The haze that had just covered her heart immediately disappeared.

She had always been the one helping Long Zhenghao bathe, and that stinking man had refused at first, but after realizing that he couldn't do it without her, he asked her to help him. After that, he had completely let go of her, and she helped him bathe every night.

"That's good." Liang Jia relaxed, and then suddenly changed her tone as if she was thinking of something, "That's right, Miss Ling, is there anything you need to call your cousin for? Would you give him the phone and stick it in the bathroom? "

"Ah …" It's nothing. I'm just notifying him that I might be back later tonight, with a client. "

"Mm, alright then, I'll tell him later." Liang Jia said. She couldn't wait for him to come back. It would be best if he didn't come back tonight. The two of them weren't good friends that they could chat with, so after a few casual words, they hung up. Just as Liang Jia hung up the phone and pressed the button to record her calls, the sound of a door opening came from the bathroom before she could even notice anything.

Liang Jia was startled by the sound of the door opening, and Long Zhenghao, who was covered in water droplets, saw her looking at his phone, and his gaze immediately turned cold. He asked in displeasure, "Miss Liang, what are you doing?"

His voice was cold and full of dissatisfaction. This was the normal reaction of everyone who had their phone peeked at.

Liang Jia was surprised and hurriedly said, "Oh, your cousin just called back. She said that she will be with her customers tonight and will be back later." Fortunately, it was fortunate that Ling Meng Zhu had called her earlier. Otherwise, she wouldn't know how to find an excuse.

"Mm, got it." Long Zhenghao's expression changed, returning to normal. His expression changed like a chameleon! Liang Jia finally breathed a sigh of relief and placed the phone back on the table next to Lin Mufan's photo. He took the big towel from the bed and walked over to him. He put the towel on his body and gently said, "Let me wipe off the water droplets on your body. It's so wet."

She stood in front of Long Zhenghao, and her eyes fell on his firm and injured chest. That scar didn't affect his beauty in the slightest. Liang Jia couldn't help but get lost in his beauty. The towel that was draped over his body didn't move at all.

When Long Zhenghao saw her like this, he grabbed her small hand and took it off the towel. In all seriousness, he said, "Miss Liang, it's getting late. You should return early. It's not safe if you're too late. "Hmm …" "Also, I can move freely now, and do not need anyone to take care of me. I am truly grateful for your good intentions, but there is no need to trouble me any further."

He had to say it, he had to break her obsession. He didn't want her to get deeper.

Liang Jia came back to her senses. She listened to his words, but acted as if she didn't hear him. She began to help him clean his body. Her slender fingers had a slight chill as they cut through his skin and stopped beside his wound. Raising his head, he asked with a pained heart, "Does it hurt?"

"Miss Liang, weren't you listening to me just now? Or are you pretending not to hear it? " Long Zhenghao grabbed her shoulders. After he moved, a sharp pain immediately came from his chest. It made him frown and his body sway.

"Zhenghao, I already told you to stop moving. Look, it hurts, sit down." Liang Jieyu helped him to the bedside and sat him down. She completely ignored what he had just said, because she didn't know what she could say. Did she understand? Then tactfully disappear from his side? Could she do it? He couldn't do it at all.

Ling Mengzhu sized up the 'restaurant' that was brightly lit. This was a restaurant? The restaurant the man was talking about? This was clearly a bar. This bastard! This was getting more and more outrageous! What was he trying to do, from the cafe to the hotel to the bar?

While Ling Mengzhu was still in a rage, a waiter suddenly walked out, stood in front of her and smiled, "Hello, may I ask if you are Miss Ling?"

Ling Mengzhu sized up the waiter and faintly nodded her head, "That's right, I am."

"Hello, Miss Ling. Your friend, Mr. Yu has already booked a room and is waiting for you inside." After the waiter had finished speaking, Ling Mengzhu immediately shook her head and said, "No, I'm not going. I'll have to trouble you to call him out. We'll be fine as long as we stay in the hall."

"This …" The waiter smiled innocently, "Miss Ling, the room has already been booked. The deposit has already been paid."

"It's fine. Say, I'm afraid of being bored. The hall is better." She was indeed afraid of the stuffy atmosphere, but didn't it seem like the hall was even more stuffy than the room? It was an extremely poor excuse, but that was all she could think of.

After the waiter left, Ling Mengzhu found a seat by the window and took a look around. She discovered that this bar was quite high-end and the air wasn't as smoky as she had imagined. It was probably another high-priced place.

Not long after, Director Yu came out from his room, and under the guidance of the waiter, he arrived in front of Ling Mengzhu. Smiling, he greeted her, "Miss Ling, you've finally arrived. I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Ling Mengzhu lowered her head to look at the time. She didn't seem to be late either, this man really did arrive early. Then he began to scan him roughly. With his two empty paws and not even a bag on him, where would the contract come from? Could it be another blind person?

This time, she would definitely not waste any more time on him. As she thought about this, the corners of Ling Mengzhan's mouth curved up as she smiled and said, "Director Yu, didn't you say we were going to sign the contract? Why is there no sign of a contract? Did you forget to bring it with you again? "

He forgot to bring her the last time, this damn man!

Director Yu smiled as he sat across her and said, "Miss Ling, don't be in such a hurry. Let's eat first. We can discuss business later, alright?" As he spoke, he raised his hand to call for the waiter, telling him to serve them all the good food.

With a cold voice, she said, "Director Yu, you should show me the contract. Otherwise, I won't be able to eat it. Director Yu knows that our manager has been asking me for a long time why I haven't signed the contract yet."

"Does Miss Ling not believe me?"

"No, I'm afraid that Mr. Yu will get drunk later and say that I can't find the contract." Ling Mengzhu was not courteous at all.

Originally, he thought he would be angry or embarrassed, but he didn't expect him to be able to deal with it so easily. After feeling around for a while, he actually let him take out a stack of A4 paper that was folded into four pieces. After hanging in front of her, he chuckled and said, "Miss Ling always doesn't believe me. Ai, look, I already said I had one, so will Miss Ling be able to eat it this time?"

"Boss Yu …" I was just joking around. How could I not believe you, Boss Yu? " Ling Mengzhu's voice dropped and her heart calmed down at the same time. She laughed and said.

"That's good. Come, come, come. Eat." Director Yu pushed a bowl of snacks in front of her, along with a goblet of wine: "The wine here can only be called absolute. You'll know once you try it."

Ling Mengzhu picked up the wine cup and took a sip. A burning sensation spread from her mouth to her stomach; it was indeed quite intense!

The two of them lowered their heads to eat. After taking a bite, Director Yu raised his head to look at her and smiled, "Miss Ling, are you living alone now? "Where do you live?"

"Yes, he lives alone." As for where she lived, Ling Mengzhu didn't care. Of course, she couldn't tell him that she lived with a man. She also didn't want him to spread the word and explain everything.

"It should be dangerous for him to live alone. He's a girl."

"It's fine, my place is very safe." After Ling Mengzhu finished speaking, she smiled and changed the topic, "Boss Yu's son has just turned one month old, so you should still be at home, right?"

He cursed silently in his heart. Damned man, his wife was still sitting there thinking about stealing food, it really wasn't a good thing!

Director Yu nodded, then immediately began to eat his food to chat about topics of interest. Ling Mengzhu understood from this that this man was a heartless man, and her words alone were unable to bring back his conscience that was heading off into space.

Ling Meng was as if sitting on pins and needles, not knowing what to eat. She was even persuaded to drink a few cups of wine. She was someone who could be poured in three cups. This was also one of her failures in her sales attempt. After drinking a few cups, her face turned a little red as she hurriedly said, "Boss Yu, let's talk about the contract. If you are dissatisfied, can I discuss it a little more?"

Director Yu chuckled, his eyes glaring at her as he raised his wine glass and said: "I've already looked over the contract and have no objections. I'll sign it in a moment. Come, drink this and we'll leave."

Ling Mengzhu couldn't wait for him to finish his words and raise her glass to drink it. She didn't care if it was about to stab him in the throat or not, she was willing to go home as soon as possible and cut off a piece of meat. It was just that the alcohol was so strong that she was about to lose her head in confusion.

This time, Director Yu didn't lie to her. He took out the box, signed it, and handed it to her with the same sinister smile on his face. With him signing the contract so readily, Ling Mengzhu found it hard to believe. She took the contract and skimmed through it. After finding no problems with it, she smiled in satisfaction and put the contract away in her bag.

With that smile, her face flushed red from alcohol as if she was trying to hook her soul. This caused Director Yu's already restless heart to become even more restless. Just like that, she raised her cup and continued laughing, "Come, Miss Ling. I wish for the success of our cooperation."

Ling Mengzhu raised her wine cup. It seemed that she had no choice but to drink this wine. She could only force herself to drink it. After drinking this last cup, her entire face was burning. She stood up shakily, bade farewell to Director Yu, and walked in the direction of the washroom.