Ling Haoyu held up his two feet and was frozen in the air. After a long time, he felt that his posture was not correct and he found a place for his feet.

The opposite Ling Zhenyu said nothing, staring at him like a fire in his eyes.

"Brother, don't be angry. Listen to me..."

Looking at the man on the other side really angry, Ling Haoyu's expression was closed, his buttocks moved to the edge of the sofa, and continued to advise:

"our brother's marriage is not decided by my grandfather, in case there is..."

"Whoever moves anliqi - who is my enemy!"

The man didn't leave a little affection, and the appearance of the two brothers' heart to heart talk has completely disappeared.

Ling Zhenyu no longer disdains to pretend to go on, he is now very clear-cut attitude, who moves an Liqi, he will fight to the end, regardless of the other party's identity.

"Brother, you mean you didn't listen to my grandfather, did you? What he means is... "

Having no patience to listen to him finish, Ling Zhenyu shot the ice skate in his eyes:

"listen or not, it depends on whether an Liqi can move."

There is no doubt in his tone. At the moment, he is a natural king. No matter his aura or tone, he has an absolute advantage. What supports these is his real strength.

They looked at each other for a few seconds. Finally, Ling Haoyu was defeated. He pursed his lips and nodded his head helplessly:

"OK, brother, I'll say hello to you in advance. I can't control my grandfather. If he really wants to set me up, I won't disobey him. We'll talk about other things later. I'll go first."

He got up, pulled his coat, and finally sighed, lifted his feet and walked towards the door.

The man sitting on the sofa did not speak or move. When Ling Haoyu pressed the door handle with his big hand, he again warned in a deep voice:

"if you move her, you must bear the consequences."

Ling Haoyu held the door handle and laughed with disdain:

"brother, what you said is too serious. It's just a woman. What's the consequence? I'd like to have sex with you. OK, I won't argue with you. The idea is different. You keep busy."

He opened the door and went straight out.

Ling Zhenyu is the only one left in the room.

He frowned tightly, put his hand over his stomach and propped up on the sofa to get up.

I don't know if it's because I've been sitting for a long time, my legs are numb, or I have no strength all over my body because of my stomachache. In a word, I put my hand on the sofa and fell back all of a sudden.

With his teeth clenched, he inhaled deeply and rested his head against the back of the sofa for a few seconds before he got up again.

The long legs stepped towards the French window.

On the opposite side is the covetous Weiling group.

The owner of Weiling group not only covets Ling group, but also covets his women.

The most hateful thing is that he just wants to play, without any sincerity.

What to do next.

His little girl is in Paris. If Ling Haoyu makes a move, how should she deal with it.

Think of the last time she was imprisoned in linghaoyu's car, his blood vessels almost burst.

Worry about her.

Worry about her!

The big hand that covers stomach adds strength slowly, it seems that he wants to quicken the pace.

He knows the situation of Weiling group better than anyone else. Although it has abundant capital, its foundation is not stable. In fact, it is a piece of cake in front of Ling family. If we follow the previous means, it is estimated that it will have to be wound up and leave in a month.

He originally wanted to take a long-term view and let the old man invest more money, which would be more enjoyable to clean up, but now it seems that the situation does not allow

He took out the phone from his pocket and dialed Ximen directly:

"in an hour, I will inform Mr. Qin to come to the meeting."

Simon listened to his tone, and asked anxiously:

"what's the matter, brother?"

"An hour later, at the meeting."

He wants to make a new plan. Although Weiling group is the old man's sword, he wants to turn it into a gun when the edge of the sword is unstable. The muzzle of the gun is not someone, but the whole Ling family!

For nothing else, it's the same sentence -

whoever moves an Liqi is his enemy.

But his enemy has only one end, that is to perish!

It was a week later when an Liqi saw Ling Haoyu again.

Out of school, she heard someone call her:

"Kiki!"

"I'm sorry, please call me Wes, Mr. Jerry."

Ling Haoyu shrugged helplessly:

"well, Weiss, it's OK. Is it angry that I haven't come to see you for so long? Oh, here you are

As if by magic, Ling Haoyu held the red rose in front of her with her hands on her back, and her eyes were filled with expectant smile.

An Liqi looked down and raised her eyebrows slightly"What do you mean? It's a mistake. I don't think it's OK for me to send flowers to someone who is familiar with me for a while

Then she pointed her chin behind him:

"your goddess is there. Good luck to you."

With that, she turned directly and left Ling Haoyu in disorder in the wind.

After him, he did catch up with some blonde girls. Everyone was surprised in French:

"Wow, it's so romantic, Oriental handsome boy."

Ling Haoyu raised his hand and scratched his head, smiling at the woman standing opposite him. However, his fluent French was on the line:

"beautiful goddess Adela, the most beautiful flowers will be sent to you. Please accept my sincere praise."

"Wow, Adela, this is your boyfriend?! It's romantic. "

"It turns out that Adela's boyfriend is a handsome man from the East. He feels so fresh..."

Adela took the flowers with a smile on her face and smelled them with drooping eyes. Then she looked at an Liqi's back and raised her eyebrows and asked, "is this flower for me?"

Ling Haoyu was slightly stunned, and then nodded faintly:

"mmm."

"Take your dirty flowers, asshole. It's the girl. No, you give it to me, asshole!"

A bunch of thorny roses directly hit Ling Haoyu. The girl named Adela turned and ran.

With her, the two girls opened their mouths in surprise:

"so this is an asshole, you are the one who makes Adela sad! Asshole

After being scolded, Ling Haoyu looked at the broken roses on the ground, covered his forehead pricked by the thorns, and his eyes flashed with strong reluctance:

"an Liqi, the woman that the labor and capital care for..."

At this time, his phone rang. Ling Haoyu looked at the strange number and answered it angrily:

"who is it?"

The other party's voice was long heard:

"your embarrassment is really unexpected. I didn't expect that such a handsome man could be rejected. An Liqi is really charming."

Turning around and looking back, Ling Haoyu narrowed his eyes and asked in a deep voice:

"who are you? What does it have to do with Angelica? "

There was a slight smile on the phone, and then three words were said in a very weak voice:

"Li Kexin."

Ling Haoyu frowned, pondered for two seconds and immediately replied:

"I don't know."

There were a few sarcastic smiles on the phone:

"of course you don't know me, but it's enough that we all know an Liqi..."

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