After wearing the book, the big guys are vying to help me raise my cubs

Chapter 107
dark night.

In the exclusive box, the wine Yang Motian just drank sprayed out, looked at Leng Qinghan and asked in surprise: "What did you say? You want Leng's!?"

Shangguan Ye was also a little unbelievable, "Are you interested in Leng?"

"There won't be feelings, right? How much is Leng's worth!" Yang Motian said disdainfully.

Leng Qinghan leaned on the back of the chair in a casual posture, and nodded lightly: "Well, my woman likes it."

"Your woman..." Yang Motian was stunned for a moment, and approached him silently, "Can you tell me who your woman is?"

Shangguan Ye smiled: "Who else is his woman besides Zheng Xiaoyu?"

"That's right, I met such a woman at the age of 28, Lao Han, do you think being a man is too boring?" Yang Motian really couldn't understand.

Leng Qinghan glanced at him, and said sarcastically, "You're funny, be careful not to get sick."

"My young master often walks among the flowers, not touching anyone, and he is also a little innocent."

When Shangguan Ye heard Yang Motian's words, he couldn't help but spit at him, "It's so funny, I can't hold back."

Yang Motian rolled his eyes at Shangguanye, "You did it on purpose."

I stopped talking to him, and then asked Leng Qinghan: "It's not easy for you to want the Leng Group, so why don't you pay for it?"

As for calling them over at night, causing him to abandon a foreign girl.

Shangguan Ye looked at Leng Qinghan and said clearly: "You still don't want to disclose your real identity?"

"That's right, I want to obtain the Leng Group in a fair and aboveboard way." Leng Qinghan said confidently, "My identity cannot be revealed for the time being, nor can I tell others."

"What about your woman?" Yang Motian asked teasingly: "If she knows that you have another identity, she probably won't like the Leng Group! The Leng Group is nothing."

Leng Qinghan bent her lips, "It's still early, let her know when the time is right."

Yang Motian asked curiously: "When is the time ripe?"

"Of course, write her name in my household registration book." That was the most ripe time.

Tell her now, it's no wonder if she doesn't let her die.

Yang Motian and Shangguan Ye looked at each other, feeling terrified, "Old Han, are you okay! I admit, that woman is good-looking and has a good figure, but she... obviously approached you with a purpose. Just because you are the president of Leng's Group, you approached me, and to put it bluntly, I was using you, so why are you so foolish as to let her succeed?"

Leng Qinghan shook the cup, not caring at all, "My woman, use it as she pleases."

As long as her heart is true, nothing else matters.

"If I can't even give my woman what she wants, then what is everything I have?" Leng Qinghan looked ahead, Zheng Xiaoyu's smiling face appeared in his mind.

He knew a long time ago that if he met Zheng Xiaoyu, he would never be able to escape for the rest of his life.

……

Zheng Xiaoyu here is really entangled to death.

Leng Qinghan must be angry.

He might not be angry, after all, he already knew her purpose.

But he left like that, how could he not be angry!

It was almost dawn, and Zheng Xiaoyu rolled around holding the phone, not knowing what to do.

They quarreled just after they got together, or in this way, what should they do next?

Do you want to send a text message?
Or make a phone call and tell her that she didn't mean to hurt him?
Zheng Xiaoyu hesitated for a moment, the bedroom door was suddenly pushed open, Lin Tianyi looked at her gloomyly, "Zheng Xiaoyu, did you break the porcelain in my room?"

Zheng Xiaoyu sat up abruptly, looked at him and smiled coquettishly: "Uncle... I... didn't mean to..."

Lin Tianyi took a breath, "Do you know how hard it is to buy that porcelain? How much time and money did it cost me?"

"Oh, since it's so precious, you should put it in a cabinet and keep it well. You put it on a shelf like that, and it fell off by itself when I swiped the broom. I didn't mean it..." She didn't Think of how fragile that shelf is.

(End of this chapter)