C25 Is This Man for Real

Hee Zhuolun smiled as he grabbed the rope in the basket, "Mr Lang, did you know? Back in Longyin Village, it was the day when I was the 'happiest' ever since I was born. Therefore, I had thought that I would thank you handsomely when I returned to B City, but who would have thought that this opportunity would come so quickly. "

Lang Yan quickly stabilized his body and laughed: "Mr Hee is too polite. If you really want to thank me, I'll have to trouble you to get my cleaning company's people to put down the safety rope and hang me on it."

This was the 59th floor, and the rooftop was on the other floor. If he really fell down, his life would be gone.

"How can this be considered polite? Previously, Mr Lang both celebrated my birthday and gave me a present, so no matter what, I have to return the gesture with my hand, right? Since Mr Lang has given me such a great surprise, then I shall give you a boost in return. "

Hee Zhuolun picked up a steel saw, aimed at the rope in the basket and started to cut.

Lang Yan, "..."

F * ck me!

This man was for real!

Hee Zhuolun suddenly thought of something and stopped his movements. "Oh yes, did you forget to ask how Mr Lang got back to B City?"

Lang Yan smiled, "Drag me up, and I'll tell you."

Hee Zhuolun chuckled and increased his sawing speed. It didn't matter if he expressed that he wouldn't answer, but he would speed up his sawing.

"…" Lang Yan saw that there were cracks on the steel rope, and quickly opened his eyes to look towards the roof, but he did not see anyone there.

A hint of doubt flashed in his eyes. What about the person who had arranged for the safety rope to be lowered from the sky?

Lang Yan picked up the electric motor and dialed a number. The other party was quickly connected.

Without waiting for him to speak, the other party immediately said: "Mr Lang, I'm currently cleaning the glass in President Hee's office. If you don't know what's done, then don't leave."

Lang Yan immediately understood what was going on and hung up the phone. He then said to Hee Zhuolun: "Mr Hee, since you really want to know how I got back, then I'll tell you this, you really screwed me up yesterday. I had no money and could only return by police car, and I really have to say that the people's police are really good comrades.

So he had come back in a police car. No wonder he didn't return to the villa yesterday. He was sure that the guilty police would find out that he was living with him in the Imperial Garden.

Hee Zhuolun slowed down and curled his lips: "Mr Lang, you must have never tasted the feeling of a swing, right? Today, I'll let you try. That feeling is simply too wonderful to describe. "

With that, he sped up again.

Lang Yan, "..."

Just then, Yao Yu walked over: "CEO, Young Master Faang is here."

Hee Zhuolun suddenly stopped his movements, a cold glint appeared in his eyes: "Faang Qizhou?"

"Yes."

With a cold expression, Hee Zhuolun threw the steel saw at the bodyguard, stood up and said, "Bring him to the reception room."

"Yes."

Lang Yan saw that Hee Zhuolun was about to leave, and quickly said: "Dearest, don't forget that I'm still here, hurry up and get your people to open the door and let me up."

When Yao Yu heard that someone had called their CEO darling, he almost sprained his ankle on the ground.

When Hee Zhuolun heard the shouts coming from outside the window, his cold lips curled up into a smile: "Yao Yu, get someone to open the main sluice."

"Yes."

Yao Yu was very curious about who the cleaner in the basket was, to actually make his CEO drop such a large business deal and come here to play with him.

Seeing that the window above his head had been closed, Lang Yan turned his gaze towards the guest room out of boredom, following which, the door to the guest room was pushed open.