Chapter 383 Mr. Ling is coming, and he will lose his horse again (one more)

Chapter 383 Mr. Ling is coming, and he will lose his horse again (one more)

Ling Qingzhou: "I'm not as shameless as you are."

When Yi Hansheng heard this, he laughed, but he wasn't even annoyed.

If it was left in the past, I'm afraid that this person will ignore it and start shouting on the spot, and spray him with a bloody head.

Yi Hansheng's mouth has always been powerful, and Ling Qingzhou has a deep understanding of this.

But now, after waiting for a long time without seeing him give a reaction, President Zuan changed into a gourd in seconds, and the key point is that this person still smiled with a deep meaning.

Ling Qingzhou suddenly felt cold on the back of his neck and numbness on his scalp.

As if he had something to rely on...

For the next two hours, because Yi Hansheng unilaterally refused to accept the move, the two were at peace with each other.

When it was Ling Qingzhou's turn to give a speech, Yi Hansheng was still smiling and sitting down to applaud him?

I don't know how many bosses have seen this scene.

Are the two going to work together?

But when Yi Hansheng came to power, Ling Qingzhou sat below with a cold face, let alone applauding, he took out his mobile phone and looked at it without even giving him a look.

Everyone was surprised-

Oh, it turned out not to be a collaboration.

Could it be that Mr. Yi found some new way to be angry with Mr. Ling?

Don't say it, it's really possible.

After the summit, there was a business reception.

Ling Qingzhou attended with his sweet wife and instantly became the focus of the audience.

Zhou Qin followed the man, smiling lightly, earning enough face for her husband with a decent attitude and good conversation.

On the other hand, Yi Hansheng was still alone.

There are many women posted upside down, but they are all rejected by him ruthlessly.

After finally finding a clean place, I could finally sit down and take a breath, but I heard a sneer——

"Why don't you bring your new love out?"

It was Ling Qingzhou.

His wife didn't follow him, he was alone.

Yi Hansheng loosened his tie and rolled his eyes indifferently: "None of your business!"

"It really has nothing to do with me, but you can't hold back your hypocrisy over the years, that's fine."

"Me? Hypocrisy? Are you sick?" Yi Hansheng felt puzzled.

Ling Qingzhou: "You are not worthy of guarding her." Neither am I.

After saying that, turn around and leave.

Yi Hansheng was stunned for a while before he came to his senses, and his expression suddenly became weird, guarding for her...?

Suddenly, the phone rang, he glanced at the caller ID, and the drunken eyes that had been confused and blurred suddenly became clear-

"Hey, it's me. Where are you? I'll ask the driver to pick you up... I'm not busy, I'll get out as soon as possible... You want to come over? Okay, then we'll just go together after we meet."

Yi Hansheng ended the call and called the driver again: "Old Huang, go to No. 1 Middle School to pick up someone."

"Yes, I just sent the young master to the hospital, and he went to see his classmates."

"Not easy to say."

The old man was stunned for a moment. If he didn't pick up the young master, who would he pick up?

"Jiang Fuyue."

Lao Huang didn't know Jiang Fuyue, so Yi Hansheng asked him to park on the side of the road, and she would naturally get in the car when she saw the license plate.

After explaining, Yi Hansheng patted his face, took a deep breath, tried to make himself more awake, and then strode towards the bathroom.

Well, I have to clean up, I can't just see him drunk.

Halfway through, he called a waiter at a hotel: "Is there any... breath freshener?"

"Yes, do you want to spray or chew?"

Yi Hansheng paused: "Which is better?"

"It's all good, but the chew is more fragrant."

"Okay, then chew it!"

After he finished packing and left the hotel, Lao Huang arrived with Jiang Fuyue in a few minutes.

The rear window was lowered, revealing Jiang Fuyue's young, beautiful and somewhat student-like face.

Yi Hansheng's eyes lit up, only to feel that his whole body was extremely hot.

Heart said: blame that wine, too much energy.

Lao Huang was about to get out of the car and open the door for him, but Yi Hansheng raised his hand to stop him.

He sat up by himself, on the other side of Jiang Fuyue.

"Let's go."

Lao Huang nodded, started the engine and drove away.

Little do they know that this scene happened to fall in the eyes of someone in the following car.

Ling Qingzhou said in a deep voice, "Follow up."

The driver obeyed.

At the reception just now, when Yi Hansheng answered the phone, he heard it.

No. 1 Middle School...Jiang Fuyue...

This name has appeared in his son's mouth many times, is Yi Hansheng's new love?

He wants to see what the hell these two are doing!

In the afternoon, Yi Hansheng's abnormal performance made him vigilant. In addition, he received news earlier that this person was trying his best to check a female student. Now it seems that it is not as simple as "the gold master and the little three".

The keen sense of smell told Ling Qingzhou that there must be something in there!

In the spacious carriage of Les Leis, Yi Hansheng took out a bottle of mineral water from the refrigerator, unscrewed it and handed it to her: "Drink something?"

Jiang Fuyue raised her hand to take it and took a sip: "Thank you."

"Did something happen?"

Jiang Fuyue raised her eyelids and glanced at him, as expected of someone who used to be her assistant.

"I want to talk to you about a business, are you interested?"

Yi Hansheng's eyes lit up: "Of course."

Soon, the car stopped in front of a tea house.

Yi Hansheng gave Lao Huang a few words and entered with Jiang Fuyue.

Lao Huang drove the car to the opposite parking lot, when a Bentley came over and parked in the previous Rolls-Royce.

Ling Qingzhou glanced at the door of the teahouse. In the evening, a man and a woman did not make an appointment at the hotel, but in the teahouse?

interesting!

He hummed, pushed the door and got out of the car: "Find a parking lot nearby and wait for me."

The driver hesitated: "But... the wife is still at the reception, do you need me..." Drive her back first?

Ling Qingzhou: "Don't worry about her."

The driver nodded and didn't dare to refute, but he couldn't help but sighed: "My wife is such a good person, it's a pity to marry a husband who doesn't know how to love her.

Tea house private room.

The place was picked by Yi Hansheng, and Jiang Fuyue did not doubt its concealment.

The two sat face to face with a series of tools for making tea in the middle.

Yi Hansheng started directly, the whole set of movements was smooth and beautiful, until the cups in front of them were filled with light green tea soup, Jiang Fuyue took a sip and nodded: "It's very fragrant."

"How is it better than back then?" he asked.

"More than anything."

Yi Hansheng laughed happily, "That's good, that's good..."

What Jiang Fuyue didn't know was that no one was qualified to drink the tea he brewed for twenty years.

She was the first in years.

Closer to home, "You just said business? What business?"

Jiang Fuyue pushed the prepared documents in front of him: "Look at it."

Yi Hansheng opened it with a little doubt, and soon his face gradually became solemn.

"This is……"

"From the moment of my accident, Lou's development plan for nearly 30 years has been realized in the first 20 years, and the next is the 21st year."

Jiang Fuyue sat on the seat, without even looking at it, she skillfully turned to one of the pages, her fingertips landed somewhere in it, and tapped lightly.

That voice seemed to be on the apex of Yi Hansheng's heart.

Muffled.

I saw that it was written - the acquisition of a square and a circle of land on Bronze Street in Linhuai, and the construction of high-end residential quarters, as the first step for Lou's real estate to enter Linhuai.

Bronze Street... that is the dirtiest and messiest place in Linhuai, but the land price is also the lowest!

Yi Hansheng took a deep breath: "Who made the plan?! I really dare to think about it!"

Jiang Fuyue: "Me."

"Cough cough..." The man choked, his cheeks flushed, "What did you say?"

Jiang Fuyue: "I did it. Before I was killed, I planned Lou's road for the next 50 years, and I only had time to write down the first 30 years."

Fortunately, there are only 30 years. If you make up for the next 20 years, Lou's development will be far more than the current level.

Ironically speaking, Lou Mingxin robbed her of her seat, but is still using what she left behind.

Yi Hansheng swallowed: "Really?"

Jiang Fuyue chuckled, folded her arms around her chest: "Otherwise, where do you think this thing came from?"

She wrote it silently from memory!

Yi Hansheng was stunned. The planning content for the past 20 years not only made accurate predictions about the entire real estate market, but also the national economic situation, but also gave corresponding countermeasures according to the predictions, each of which was accurately stepped on. With the front wave of the economy of the times, it is no wonder that the Lou family can still make steady progress after losing Lou Mingyue.

It was this thing!

It is a pity that it is only "steady and making progress", and does not play the greatest role of this strategic plan, which is related to the ability of the executors themselves.

Lou Ming's heart is more than a little bit worse. Where did she get the confidence and courage to usurp the throne?

Thinking of this, Yi Hansheng sneered.

"What do you want to do?" he asked Jiang Fuyue.

At this moment, the door of the private room suddenly slid open to both sides, and the two of them turned back at the same time——

I saw Ling Qingzhou standing outside the door, his expression was both indignant and excited, the water in his eyes flashed away, suppressing ecstasy and grief, which was extremely complicated.

"Is that you?" With a trembling voice, he fixedly looked at Jiang Fuyue.

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