Chapter 683

Sang Bing was yelled out of his mind and said anxiously:

"I'll go out and look for it."

Zhao Xi thought for a moment and sighed heavily before he said:

"don't go. The company can't do without people for the time being. Master Ximen is not in. If the young master goes out, who should deal with the director? And an Youqi, internal and external troubles

Sang Bing stamped her feet in a hurry, and her hand holding the mobile phone gradually forced her to crush your cell phone. Now she is eager to be separated. She is only worried that there will be nothing wrong with Ling Hui:

"what can I do with general manager Ling? I don't think he looks good. In case... "

"No matter what the young master goes out to do, he must have a sense of propriety. Let's deal with the affairs of the company first. The crisis public relations department will let them make full use of their breast-feeding skills. In two hours, no, they can't be reproduced in one hour, and they will disappear on the Internet in two hours."

Two of Ling's group's special helpers exchange views on the phone. They have long forgotten that the office is just a wall apart

Ling Zhenyu calmly came out of the office, directly into the special elevator.

Along the way, he turned a blind eye to the three secretaries of the Secretariat, who were scared to shake goose bumps for a long time.

It wasn't until he got out of the elevator and got into the car that his consciousness slowly returned.

It doesn't help to go back so impulsively.

Just saw a few photos in his eyes, from time to time in his mind.

As soon as he closed his eyes, he could imagine a little woman lying shivering in bed with her eyes closed tightly

His big hand hit the steering wheel heavily. He felt that his breath was not smooth. He started to take out the cigarette box from the storage box.

He shook out a cigarette until it was lit up and took a deep breath. Then he leaned heavily against the back of his seat. He knew he was not calm.

But he couldn't control it, and he didn't know who to come down to settle accounts with.

Fang Qingchen?

I'm afraid that what the troublemaker wants to see most is that he finds Fang Qingchen to settle accounts.

Fang Qingchen's background is extraordinary. Now Ling's group is in danger. If you add the light dust line above, it must be attacked from all sides.

No, No.

He narrowed his deep eyes and puffed out a puff of smoke.

The smoke filled the car instantly, and he was immersed in it, unreal.

There was never a moment to hope that everything was false, but it happened.

That scene, he can avoid himself not to think, but now, he has to see it with his own eyes.

That's the baby in his heart. What should he do?

What to do!

The burning cigarette end flashed, and then he let out a big puff of smoke:

"grass!"

A dull scolding.

And he's holding back.

With resentment.

I'm not willing to.

With pity.

She can't see it all.

Absolutely not.

Thinking of this, he picked up his mobile phone to call Fang Qingchen.

Before the phone was dialed out, there was a call coming in.

He watched the name of "Fang Qingchen" flashing on the screen, inhaled deeply, narrowed his eyes and pressed the answer button:

"say."

A word, light and powerful.

You're welcome over there. To get to the point:

"I saw the pictures on the Internet. Don't let her see them first."

Ling Zhenyu leaned his head against the back of the seat, and his chest was slightly relaxed:

"well."

"Don't blame her, she's -- she's hit..."

The following explanation is a little weak, and the voice is much more moderate than the first sentence.

His throat seemed to be blocked by something. His cold thin lips closed in a straight line. He looked away and nodded slightly.

However, thinking that the other party could not see his action, he took a deep breath and then "um".

"I will also ask people to intensify their efforts to control the field and control the review in the shortest time. There is nothing I can do for you."

After saying that, Fang Qingchen cut off the phone.

And Ling Zhenyu holding a mobile phone is a long time to maintain that posture, half a day did not react to come over.

The smoke in his hand was about to burn out, and the sharp burning pain of his fingertips spread directly to his heart before he came back to his mind.

Leaving the cigarette butt in the garbage can outside the car, he inhaled deeply and dialed the home phone directly.

Zhang's mother was not slow to answer the phone. As soon as she said, "Hello," he couldn't wait to ask:

"what's your grandmother doing?"

Looking at the person sitting on the sofa watching the French words written, Ma Zhang said with a smile:

"the young grandmother is studying. She got up and finished her breakfast, and has not stopped now..."

"Oh, well, my grandmother seldom plays with her cell phone. She said she should hurry up to learn. Would you like to talk to her Oh, ok... "Of course he knew what Zhang Ma meant, but at the moment he didn't know how to tell her.

Inadvertently with other men on the hot search, it is estimated that the individual heart will be unable to bear.

In particular, the following irrational comments are all about women's fault.

In particular, he saw one saying:

"this woman is coquettish enough, I don't know how many men have been..."

He promised that if the grandson was in front of him, he would have to chop the man into meat and make dumplings by himself.

This is the woman in the palm of his heart. Don't say scolding, it's a heavy word that he can't bear to say

When I think of this, my heart, which has always been hard, seems to be pricked by a thick needle and soft pain -

to the bone.

It seems that the injury on the shoulder is a little painful.

It hurts.

It hurts!

He started the engine and drove the car out of the underground parking lot.

In his eyes, the city has always been full of swords and swords. It is he who fights day and night and breaks out a bloody road.

Business circles have always killed people without blood.

He does not deny that the means are sometimes more intense, but it is also a way of self preservation.

But when did he remember that this ruthless city was full of green plants and pleasant flowers

Although he can't appreciate this kind of beauty, he can't deny that his eyes seem to be colorful from all the killing before

The car didn't turn the corner and kept going west along the main road.

When he came back, he found that he was not far from the racecourse.

I haven't ridden a horse for a long time.

Today, I feel irritable, so I just want to ride a horse.

Last time I did Rizzo here, the boy is in prison now.

He would not let go of all the people who calculated Qiqi.

Sooner or later, Qiqi, you wait for me to lay down a piece of your sky for you!

He pulled out his horse, raised his hand and clapped it on the back of the horse. Ling Zhenyu turned over and got on the horse. With the strength of his legs, the horse hissed, raised his front legs and jumped out directly.

He has a good physique and moderate strength. In addition, he has good skills. He has been in love with horses for two years. Therefore, the whole Racecourse is very popular.

Man and horse are one.

The gas field is fully open.

After two laps, someone behind him called:

"Mr. Ling, riding during working hours is not your style."

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