Chapter 190

Last night, he and Ximen Feifei knew everything. It was because of them that Ling Zhenyu had the chance to take an Liqi.

So, of course, he knew what Fan Yuanyuan had gone through last night. Although he knew that she had suffered for herself, he was still a little confused when he heard her crying like this.

after all, he was Ling Zhenyu's cousin, and their relationship was still very delicate.

"Little cousin? Brother has something to do now. Can you talk about it later? "

He didn't forget the purpose of coming. He mainly wanted to stop Ling Zhenyu. If he really provoked a conflict with the Qin family because of small losses, he was afraid that Ling would have trouble.

It's not easy for Ling Zhenyu to run the company until now. He can't help but push Ling's group into the fire pit.

But fan Yuanyuan didn't stop there and continued to shout hysterically:

"no! You really don't care about me. If you don't care about me, I - I'll - I'll kill myself, I'll die now

"Shut up, have you had enough trouble? Don't look like a miser. I don't know what's going on."

A man's angry voice came from the phone.

Ximenze frowned, took the mobile phone in front of him, reconfirmed the phone number on the screen, and instantly realized that this man was Xin Ran who picked up the cheap last night.

At this time, Ling Zhenyu's car rushed over from a distance and was parking beside him. He called to the phone:

"Hello, this signal is not good, little cousin, I'll talk about it later..."

After saying that, he cut off the phone directly. He is not willing to participate in this triangular relationship. It is more important to persuade Ling Zhenyu.

He went around the front of the car and trotted all the way to the door of the cab. He was catching up with Ling Zhenyu and got out of it.

"Brother, listen to me first."

Ling Zhenyu raised his eyebrows and stood erect in front of him. Looking at ximenze, who was half his head lower than himself, Ling Zhenyu asked:

"what are you talking about?"

Ximenze suddenly felt that the painting style was not right. He raised his eyes and looked at Ling Zhenyu's face carefully with the headlight in the square --

he didn't find that his anger could not be exhausted

Something's wrong.

Absolutely wrong!

According to the script he is familiar with, Ling Zhenyu comes out of the driver's cab in anger, punches himself until he has nosebleed, and then he chases him behind his buttocks, and even lies on the ground dragging his thigh and shouts:

"brother, you can't be impulsive..."

But now, why does he look calm? If it wasn't for the phone call before, he couldn't even see that this man was going to seek revenge. On the contrary, what was his eye bottom -

was he complacent?!

It's like being proud of yourself!

It's weird.

Ximenze raised his hand and slapped him hard on his face. After he regained consciousness, he swallowed his saliva and opened his mouth:

"brother, you are..."

Ling Zhenyu didn't speak. He pushed him back a step. His long arm opened the door of the back seat. He took out a bunch of fresh red roses. The crystal water on them could reflect the spring color on his face.

Simon Ze was so stupid that he just froze in his place, and his words were a little awkward:

"brother, what are you doing

Should not find Qin Yingying to settle accounts? What's more, my sister-in-law should be in the blue sky club. Whose duck is this rose for?

More and more feeling that something was wrong, he stood in front of Ling Zhenyu and asked in an extremely unnatural way:

"brother, what are you doing? Are there any important guests here? Do you want me to send them up? "

"Isn't rose supposed to be given to the woman in pursuit? You send - can represent my sincerity? "

Ling Zhenyu looks down at that big bunch of roses, the corners of his mouth bend slightly, but the funny meaning is far from reaching the bottom of my heart.

"No, brother, what do you want to do? Let me tell you. I've known you for so long, but I've never bought a flower. Today, suddenly - who are you not afraid of?"

Simmenza raised his hand and held his erect hair in despair.

At the moment, he really did not understand what kind of tricks the man was playing. His heart became more and more empty.

"If you buy flowers for the first time, of course, the person you want to send is also the most special, isn't it? Get out of the way."

Ling Zhenyu suddenly put up the smile of the corner of his lips and coldly smashed two words.

Ximenze trembled with fear, and he felt more and more that things were not so simple. He held his arms in front of Ling Zhenyu:

"brother, brother, I can't look at you for a moment. The internal and external troubles of Ling's group are clearer than anyone else. Don't tear this face apart, brother, I beg you!"

Ling Zhenyu's eyes flashed a sharp, long arm raised, and finally stopped in ximenze's ear.

Simon Ze half face scared to the side of a hide, eyes tightly closed, quiet waiting to be hit.

The expected pain did not come, the man in front of him had disappeared when he opened his eyes.

Ling Zhenyu, with a rose in his hand, strides towards the hotel. His back is aloof and unsophisticated. Every step is firm."Brother

Simmenza roared in despair.

Of course, he knows Ling Zhenyu's character. Once he decides to do something, even ten cattle can't pull him back.

But how could he have been so impulsive when he always attached importance to his company and career. Before Qin Yingying's acquisition of Feiyu was equivalent to declaring war directly, he was not so angry.

What happened last night has obviously broken their plan. Why is he still unwilling to give up.

Ximenze, who was in despair, was at the lowest point. He couldn't stop him, but he could never give up. His brother who had experienced life and death before, even if he started to do it, he should wake him up today

Firm this idea, he is critical, was about to chase past, suddenly saw Ling Zhenyu from the hotel gate came out.

Ximenze thought he was wrong. He raised his hand and rubbed his eyes. A heart finally fell back into his stomach. He lifted his foot and ran towards Ling Zhenyu:

"brother, I knew you would not ignore Ling's, I knew it!"

Ling Zhenyu raised his eyebrows and teased him a little more with his expression:

"Stinky boy, what do you think I am you?"

"Hey, hey, brother, you just scared me to death. I also suspect that you have a gun hidden in this flower..."

Simon zesox went to grab the rose in his arms.

Ling Zhenyu hid a little, turned to look at the door of the hotel and said faintly:

"flowers are not for you. Mind your own business."

"Brother, do you want to relax with Qin Yingying? Let me tell you, it's really a good move. On the surface, we can't break the relationship. We can talk about private affairs later. This is our style of doing things. I have to remind you... "

In the middle of ximenze's speech, Ling Zhenyu's cold eyes made him swallow his saliva and lowered his voice to continue:

"there's always something going on over there, so we can't help it..."

"I know better than you."

Ling Zhenyu lightly received a sentence. His eyes were still looking at the door of the hotel. All of a sudden, his lips were bent up and his hand holding flowers was tightened up.

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