surrender to her

Chapter 90 Five Years Later

Five years later.

In the capital, where every inch of land is expensive, Lingong Guild Hall.

Decorated in black and white tones, the reception room is formal and simple.

Sitting on both sides of the sofa are people from obviously different camps. They are all elite in suits and leather shoes. They have an obvious business atmosphere, but the atmosphere is harmonious and the cooperation has been completed. One of them is a foreigner.

The leading Spaniard said happily in broken Chinese with inaccurate accents: "Mr. He is really young and promising. Your company's plan stands out. We are looking forward to the next cooperation with Feng Che. I hope this will be a pleasant process!"

On the opposite sofa, a man with a handsome and cold face was leaning back loosely on the sofa. He was obviously talking about hundreds of millions of business, but his posture revealed a bit of leisurely carelessness. He was dressed in a well-tailored black suit, with his legs crossed, Slightly lowered sharp eyes.

Expensive, indifferent, majestic, and unkind.

The Spaniard looked normal on the surface, but he couldn't help being shocked and awed by the young man of the capital in front of him from the bottom of his heart.

I heard that there is a saying circulating in the circle that once Feng Che appears, cooperation will be a win-win situation, and if they do not cooperate... oh, there is no such thing as non-cooperation.

After the project leader confirmed that the contract was correct, he nodded to He Liangchi and respectfully reported: "The contract is completed, Mr. He."

Only then did He Liangchi stand up, stretch out his hand, and shook hands with the other party politely. His deep magnetic voice sounded unhurriedly, official, calm, and low temperature: "Of course, a happy cooperation."

After people leave.

"No brother, you said that the Chinese of these foreigners is really...he can't explain it in a single word. Are you reluctant to hire an interpreter when you come to China to discuss such a big business? It's a stain on my ears!"

As soon as the partner left and Mo Chen complained, the front desk manager hurriedly pushed the door and ran in—it seemed that the situation was so urgent that she even forgot to knock on the door.

"Mr. He, I, I really can't stop..."

The front desk manager was about to cry, but before she had time to explain the situation clearly, a female voice that was extremely angry and shrill and broke suddenly rang out following the unkind footsteps of a group of visitors:
"He Liangchi! How dare you cut off Meng's cooperation?!"

The high heels were about to poke holes out of the ground, Meng Zhiying rushed in with a brisk pace, followed by a group of well-equipped bodyguards in black, she confronted the man angrily, "I think you have been praised by the mob outside for the past two years I forgot my identity! I can do anything!"

Facing the arrogance of the visitor, He Liangchi's expression remained unmoved. He sat down on the sofa again, crossed his long legs, and slowly raised his eyelids. A second passed, and he ordered in a cold voice: "Everyone go out."

The person in charge of the project, the staff of the legal department, and the front desk manager all withdrew and brought them to the door.

Mo Chen didn't have a place to sit, so he leaned on the armrest of the sofa next to He Liangchi, throwing an orange in his hand, dangling his hanging leg, and slanted at the opposite person to provoke the person who came to the door.

The big-name makeup foundation on her face was all powdered because of Meng Zhiying's rich expression of anger. Her chest rose and fell violently, and her lips trembled: "Say, what do you mean?! What the hell are you trying to do?! You are a small broken company, Do you want to compete with the Meng family for the top seat?!"

The negotiation team from Spain this time, there are not a few domestic companies that have developed in this field and fully meet the conditions of the other party and are eligible for cooperation. Once the cooperation is reached, the leading position in this industry will be firmly established. .

"As early as a few years ago, the Meng family was the leader." He Liangchi lowered his eyelids, pulled out a cigarette from the expensive cigarette case with his slender fingertips, took the lighter from Mo Chen, and lit it.

He took a sip slowly, the blue mist from between his lips dissipated, and the deep and sharp eyebrows and eyes blurred like a yuppie's refined scum.

The more anxious Meng Zhiying became, the more relaxed He Liangchi looked, even joyful. He raised his eyes and slightly raised the corners of his lips, "It can only be said that the Meng family has been going downhill like a meteorite in the past few years. , it's because of your poor ability, Meng Zhiying."

He called names.

"you you……"

Meng Zhiying was too angry to speak.

After a while, she sneered suddenly, pointed at him and said, "Since you founded Fengche in the past five years, there has been almost no business that was not against the Meng family. I know that you were against me because of Meng Cheng's departure. Grudge."

"But now she's back! She's back with no missing arms and no missing legs! Isn't that enough?! Let me tell you, there's no good end to going against Meng Shi, let alone me! He Liangchi, you Think it through!"

Almost at the moment when the name blurted out from Meng Zhiying's mouth, He Liangchi's eyes under the smog turned cold, but soon disappeared in the bottom of his dark eyes. He leaned forward to stifle the smoke, and then leaned back on the sofa , the hand fell on the knee, and the tip of the index finger tapped twice.

Immediately after that, the fruit knife next to the fruit plate on the table flashed with silver light, and flew out with a gust of wind.

——The blade precisely brushed Meng Zhiying's finger pointing at He Liangchi, and inserted it into the closet next to a pot of flowers!

The handle of the knife was still trembling.

"Ah, that buddy in the middle, your reaction to hiding behind your master is really quick, and your business is good. Come to me, and I will give you double salary." Mo Chen boasted in his heart about his accuracy, and he did not forget ridicule.

The life-saving bodyguard in black in the middle: "..."

One drop of blood dripped from Meng Zhiying's finger, two drops, three drops...

Her legs went limp and she couldn't stop, she took a few steps back and her face turned pale, "Crazy! Really crazy! What do you mean?!"

"I said old woman, you keep asking my brother what you mean, is it because you don't understand human speech?" Mo Chen went over and took off the knife, walked up to Meng Zhiying, shook it, and smiled wickedly: "My brother means that you want to If you dare to mention her again, this knife will be stuck in your hand next time."

After finishing speaking, Mo Chen turned his head and begged for praise: "Brother, did I translate well?"

He Liangchi kept his face indifferent, and only slightly raised his eyebrows.

"You reckless man!" Meng Zhiying glared angrily, "You are acting like this! Sooner or later you will fall off the cliff, and there will be no bones left!"

He Liangchi said indifferently: "That's a good sentence, I'll give it to you."

Meng Zhiying: "..."

"She's gone, she's gone, the old woman left angrily with her group of incompetent bodyguards..."

Mo Chen looked like he was having a schizophrenia, and turned to cover the hole on the closet with pain on his face, "I knew I couldn't use such a heavy force, this decoration is too expensive..."

He Liang leaned back on the sofa, closed his eyes and pinched the center of his eyebrows.

After a few seconds, he opened his eyes again and raised his wrist to check the time.

This is the 350th time he checked the time today.

Mo Chen silently counted the number in his heart, and at the same time broadcast the report in real time: "There are still three hours until the celebration banquet of "Taming the Demon". Brother, since you are so anxious to see your sister-in-law, why don't we go early."

He Liangchi said coldly, "I won't go."

Mo Chen: "Okay, whoever goes tonight is the dog."

Feeling the power of the knife in the next second, Mo Chen said, "This sentence is only valid for me..."

The phone buzzed like a motor, Mo Chen took it out.

Xiang Zhao: [Picture 99+]

Xiang Zhao: [Old He, why is he ignoring me, Zhuo, hurry up and let him choose which outfit to wear to the scene at night. 】

Mo Chen: [I just finished talking about the cooperation of TK and so on, and by the way, I had a fight with the old woman. 】

Mo Chen didn't care what Xiang Zhao sent again, and showed the ice sculpture pictures one by one.

He Liangchi only glanced twice before turning his gaze back, his tone was as cold as La Baxue: "I've said it, I won't go."

If you don’t go, don’t go, then don’t invest in movies at the beginning...

Mo Chen turned his head and typed: 【He can't say it. 】

Mo Chen: [That mouth is a hundred times harder than Made in China glass! 】

Xiang Zhao: [OK, whoever goes tonight is the dog. 】

Mo Chen: "..."

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A chaotic coffee table with various snacks and drinks extending from it in a haphazard manner, with half an iced watermelon hollowed out by a spoon in the middle.

The chandelier in the room was on, the air conditioner was blowing heat outside, and commercials were being broadcast on the TV.

Meng Cheng nestled on the sofa, staring at the changing color screen with a lack of interest.

After a while, she moved her eyes to the wall clock next to the TV to check the time, then pulled the blanket that fell from her body, picked up the remote control and switched to the financial channel.

She pushed her legs on the sofa and sat up a little bit upright.

As soon as I sat up straight, there was an electronic voice of entering the password from the entrance, and then a sweet voice sounded: "Sister Cheng, the hot search from heaven!"

While changing his shoes, Jiang Yu shouted excitedly: "You are so beautiful again! Sister!"

Meng Cheng didn't even look at the door, and was not at all interested in the hot search mentioned by the two, but was slightly frowned by the two.

She pressed the volume button to turn it up a few degrees.

Chutong and Jiang Yu ran in, saw the "sweeping" scene in front of them, stopped immediately, looked at each other, and looked back tacitly.

"Go in, what are you looking at me for?"

Just as Fu You changed his shoes, he raised his head and received the same expression from the two of them, and asked in bewilderment.

It stands to reason that with the TV on, people should not be missing.

No, the word "should" seems to be very dangerous when it is applied to an artist under her who says she can't do it one second and disappears the next.

Fu You suddenly panicked, pushed the two of them away and ran in.

Fortunately, seeing someone lying on the sofa, Fu You breathed out, his heart went up and down like a roller coaster.

It's just that before it fell to the end, the leftovers from that table came into his eyes, and another fire was brewed.

The two little assistants looked at each other from behind.

Meng Cheng still didn't make much movement, his eyes slanted to glance at her lightly.

Fu You is wearing a coat, but his arms are slightly open. It can be seen that there is a formal skirt underneath. The makeup is exquisite, and the hair is also simply styled. It is decent and capable, which is not the same as usual.

"Are you going on a blind date?" Meng Cheng asked lazily.

"?" Fu You: "I have a husband, thank you."

"Then why are you dressed so grandly?"

"...???" Fu You was stunned, "Tonight's "Demon Taming" celebration banquet! Didn't I just send you a WeChat message on the way saying that I still need to get dressed, and I'm about to leave soon? Didn't you reply me too?" ?”

"Oh..." Meng Cheng remembered, "The voice was too long and I didn't listen."

"...You can transfer the text." Fu You reminded through gritted teeth.

"Isn't the text long?" Meng Cheng looked away from the TV and looked at her, "And it can be explained clearly in four words, why did you send the voice for nearly a minute?"

Immediately set off, four words.

Fu You: "..."

Well, she admits that she has a problem with being long-winded, but tonight is different, all the big guys will be there!

Fu You didn't bother to tell her any more, stepped on his high heels to the floor-to-ceiling windows, and glanced roughly around.

As the evening approached, the sky was a little dim, but she still found two squatting paparazzi.

It should be said to be at least two.

She frowned and drew the curtains.

He walked in front of Meng Cheng again, blocking the financial news broadcast on TV.

"My baby, please relax, the financial world doesn't need you to worry about it, please take a look at our little entertainment circle, okay?"

Meng Cheng lay down in a comfortable position, not knowing where the joke came from.

She looked at Fu You and curled her lower lip.

This smile, to be honest, as a woman, Fu You couldn't bear it.

Bright white lights came down from above.

The woman in front of her was leaning lazily and comfortably on the back of the sofa, wearing only a silk nightdress.

The suspenders hooked her thin shoulders, and the dark green made her icy muscles and bones even more beautiful, her skin was snowier than snow, her black hair was scattered like a waterfall, and it was a little messy, with a few strands winding around and sinking into the neckline.

The blanket covered her knees, revealing only a thin, straight, even calf and bare feet.

Fu You entered the industry early, and has brought many artists under his belt. He has never seen any beauties in the entertainment industry these years, but there are very few astonishingly glamorous ones like Meng Cheng.

She is not the pure little flower packaged in the current circle, Meng Cheng's beauty is flamboyant and coquettish.

Especially those dark eyes, the shape of the eyes is slightly raised, the end of the eyes is slightly tilted, quite like a fox's eyes, there is a tear mole dotted under the right eye, and it looks a bit seductive when he smiles.

It's not the lips that are hooked, but the hearts of the people.

The only thing is that Fu You doesn't look very good, since she met Meng Cheng, there is always a layer of melancholy emanating from the deep inside of her eyes.

Fu You tried not to turn his eyes away from her temptation, so he turned his attention to the table of junk food.

She stretched out her hand to pick it up, and she was basically eaten up. When she touched the watermelon rind, the cold touch made her shrink even more.

Meng Cheng laughed out loud, and Fu You got a headache with anger, "I think what you should look at right now is the weather forecast, the temperature outside in units of numbers, junk food plus out-of-season fruits, or ice, do you want diarrhea?"

"I do not want."

Meng Cheng replied honestly, "But it's delicious."

"..."

Fu You glanced at his watch and talked about business: "There are less than two hours left, I'll go pick out some clothes for you, and you pack it up for me quickly, we'll talk about the precautions on the way, in short, you must not make mistakes in your home game tonight! "

She spoke nervously and excitedly, Meng Cheng only hummed perfunctorily.

After all, it has been half a year since he took over Meng Cheng, Fu You knew her virtue, so he asked Jiang Yu to come over and clean up the table, then turned and went to the bedroom inside.

As soon as Fu You entered the room, the two who were secretly discussing hot searches rushed towards Meng Cheng.

Chutong looked excited and held up the phone in front of Meng Cheng.

"Sister, this picture of yours is so beautiful, now there are a lot of compliments on Weibo."

It was all raised to the eyelids, and Meng Cheng saw it even if she didn't want to. She frowned, thinking that either they were blind or she was blind.

On the screen of the mobile phone is a selfie. In the picture, a woman with short light brown hair and curved lips smiles.

Meng Cheng looked at it carefully for a few seconds and was sure it wasn't him.

So he came to the conclusion that the two of them were blind, and said, "It's not me."

"Huh? Oh..." Chutong turned the phone to herself, pointed at the picture with two fingers to zoom in, swiped to the left, and then raised it back under her eyelids, "You are here."

On the far left of the picture, Meng Cheng leaned against the flower bed, supported the marble altar surface with his hands, bowed slightly and lowered his head. He was wearing a smoky pink knitted dress, and his hair was pulled low, with strands of hair hanging down.

As the background board, it was deliberately blurred, and now it is a bit blurry when zoomed in, but it can't block her clear profile.

It's not the same as her previous image, her posture is relaxed, and she loses the glamorous impact on the front, and she wears a low-haired powder skirt, but instead has a kind of sweet and mournful tenderness, coupled with the half-blurred night scene, the atmosphere is full.

"Sister, netizens say that you look a bit lonely in the photo, what were you thinking at that time?"

There are different opinions on the Internet, and Chu Tong couldn't help being curious and wanted to ask himself.

"I didn't think of anything."

Meng Cheng tilted his head and leaned against the sofa.

With an innocent look, "I'm just smoking."

Chutong: "..."

"Ah?!" Jiang Yu, who was clearing the table, jumped up suddenly, and said with some concern: "That must not be photographed, you will definitely be scolded."

Fu You heard what they said, she came out with two clothes, and said to Jiang Yu: "If you don't get photographed, you will be scolded."

"Why?" the two little assistants asked in unison.

Fu You tossed the clothes to Meng Cheng, looked at the two idiots and raised their foreheads, "They post beautiful photos on Weibo, and the home court is occupied by other female stars, can you feel comfortable?"

And that actress had a little relationship with Fu You before, so she is not a high-ranking person and has a small heart.

It's been a few hours. At present, most of the comments seem to be praising Meng Cheng, but they are actually high-level hackers, trying to start a war.

The two of them saw the appearance but couldn't see the essence clearly, and Fu You didn't expect them to be smart.

Seeing that Meng Cheng was still staring at the TV, she kicked the sofa and urged, "Hurry up!"

Meng Cheng just got up, and walked towards the bedroom with the skirt she picked out.

Halfway through, the financial program that was being broadcast on TV suddenly heard the news anchor's tone of voice: "Today's financial news, according to our reporter's report, He Liangchi, the president of Fengche Investment, has officially taken over He Shixun recently. Financial Bank, before..."

He Liangchi.

Meng Cheng's legs seemed to be filled with lead, and Meng Cheng was frozen in place, unable to move an inch.

She looked slowly at the TV.

The news material on TV was a video with the camera shaking slightly.

In front of Xunrong Bank, there was a crowded and chaotic scene, surrounded by the media.

Surrounded by a group of muscular bodyguards in black, the man is particularly eye-catching. He is dressed in a handsome suit, his brows are handsome but indifferent, and he unconsciously exudes an aura of a superior person.

He bent over and got into a black Bentley.

The video is short and the picture fades away.

Meng Cheng's eyes were fixed on the screen, his fingertips hanging by his side trembled, and he couldn't get back to his senses for a long time.

Fu You saw her frozen in place, with a dazed expression.

It's quite different from the usual indifference to everything.

"what happened?"

She glanced at the TV and asked tentatively, "Do you know He Liangchi?"

A little goofy star with a sheep-herding business, and an upstart who caused a sensation in the financial world at a young age, in Fu You's view, it is not normal to have an intersection.

Do you know... He Liangchi?
Meng Cheng opened his lips and stopped, lowering his eyes.

He just said softly, "Turn off the TV."

"Sister You, who is He Liangchi?" Chutong asked curiously.

"A big shot in the financial world." Fu You turned off the TV, paused for a moment, then changed the topic, and said mysteriously: "I don't know much about his finances, but I know his other identity."

Jiang Yu also brought his head closer to this appetite, the so-called gossip never goes out of style.

"The He family of the He Group..." She raised her hand to cover her mouth, her voice lowered a few times: "Secret, child, son."

When the words fell, seeing Chutong about to cry out, Fu You covered her mouth, and Jiang Yu was also taken aback.

For these two novices, the scope of He's Group may be too large, but it's impossible for them to be unaware of He's Zhongke Films, a domestic super-first-class film and television brand, a gathering of superstars, and blockbuster dramas.

Tonight's capital participation in the complicated celebration banquet has another purpose, which is to congratulate the newly appointed CEO of Zhongke Films, which immediately raised the value of this small film. All companies, including Meng Cheng's Mass Entertainment , Which one is not rushing to curry favor.

After giving enough time to react, Fu You let go of Chutong's mouth, and whispered to the two of them: "This kind of specious gossip about wealthy families, just know it, don't gossip around."

"Otherwise, it will hurt your sister, and you won't know how you will be blocked by then."

"Oh..." Chutong nodded numbly.

Fu You immediately thought her reaction was funny, after all, she was an inexperienced girl, rich and deep, such things were everywhere.

It's just that now the He family is dominant in Beihe's family, and they have the idea of ​​relocating to the capital. He Liangchi has been fighting alone in the capital from the very beginning, and the momentum is so fast that no one dares to do it if he grows up to ten Make a fuss.

"but……"

Chu Tong held his face inexplicably and became crazy, "He is so handsome."

Fu You: "..."

Young people's thinking is jumping.

But he was right.

Although Fu You knew He Liangchi's name and had heard of his power, this person rarely showed up in public, and it was the first time that she met the name of the news that just passed by.

Although it was only a few seconds, this man is amazing everywhere, and he will never forget it.

In this way, Meng Cheng and He Liangchi are not completely hooked.

At least from the appearance, these two people are quite right.

If she had such a pair of heaven-defying artists under her command, just thinking about it would make every tomorrow worth looking forward to.

While daydreaming, Meng Cheng changed her clothes and came out of the bedroom. She had already recovered her undisciplined look, and pulled Fu You back to reality with an indifferent attitude.

Forget it, one is enough for a headache.

"Sister, your wife is so beautiful!"

Jiang and the fanboy who gave a thumbs up with a proper expression on his face.

Chutong's eyes lit up, she had uttered all those exaggerated words, and she opened her mouth for a long time without uttering a word.

Meng Cheng just smiled.

She walked to the sofa, wrapped in the long black down jacket Fuyou gave her, stuffed her phone into her pocket, and walked towards the door without saying a word.

Fu You rolled his eyes: Mei has a fart, she's blind for nothing.

　In order to prevent everyone from being abused, Ben Su considerately released the next chapter on the next day, and did not want to divide the chapters, 6000+
　　Although it is still not written that they meet...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)