The staircase for boarding was carried away by airport staff. Itaka's "car" began to glide and head to the runway to prepare for takeoff.

Ling Song, Jiang Xinjing, Guan Yujia and his entourage left in the car. Including Song Heng, who stood in the wind for dozens of seconds and finally didn't say a word.

The busyness of the airport continues. And the shock and shock caused by the scene just now are still spreading.

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Ling Song sat in the car sent by the official and shook his head with a smile. Song Heng was purely humiliating. "Do you understand?" are very warnings. It is estimated that Song Heng, an old fox who is crawling in the business sea, will admit it. Of course, holding a grudge is inevitable.

Ling Song thought about it, called the leader's secretary, and explained the situation roughly. This kind of thing can't be reported as a serious matter. But the news also has to be spread.

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Guan Yujia sat back in the Rolls-Royce Phantom, and the car was next for her to use. In official documents, the Phoenix Fund is held by her, Cao Danqing, and Jing Gao. Her status in the company is still very high. On the surface, he is the executive director and president of Phoenix Fund.

"Mr. Guan, what just happened?" Ling Chuqing saw in the car that everyone seemed to be surrounding Jing Gao. Asked curiously.

Guan Yujia explained the situation roughly, pursed her lips and chuckled, "I guess Brother Jing is quite unhappy with him." ”

This dissatisfaction was aimed at Song Heng's involvement in the confrontation with the Galaxy Group. Who is still a fool? Song Heng said that, which shows that the Galaxy Group has "colluded with him." Therefore, Brother Jing warned him very strongly.

You think clearly!

Of course, Brother Jing is really handsome like this. He was as gentle as jade all day long, and his humble appearance suddenly showed his edge, which couldn't help but make people feel broken. No matter what others think, she is proud of Brother Jing anyway.

Ling Chuqing was a little surprised, Mr. Jing didn't look like that kind of domineering personality! He had pitted other people's sons to social death, and Song Heng was not allowed to ask? She listened to the meaning of Guan Yu's good words, it seemed that he did it. Then he asked, "Mr. Guan, what is the reason for this?"

Guan Yujia couldn't tell Ling Chuqing about the continuous confrontation between the Phoenix System and the Galaxy Group that lasted for several months, as well as the strategy of the Phoenix Fund. simply made a mistake and said: "Song Yan has always been hostile to Brother Jing, and he has tried to trap him twice..."

The speed of the car was steady, and Ding Zhi, the assistant in the passenger seat, listened with relish. The story of the big boss feels so far away, a bit like a legend.

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Su Kun, a mature and charming beauty, sat straight into Grandpa Cao's bulletproof BMW 7 Series. If she didn't talk to someone about the scene just now, she really couldn't hold it back.

"The newcomer is really fierce! This way of playing, this routine, tsk!" Su Kun took off the silk scarf around his neck and unbuttoned his coat. There is air conditioning in the car. The red cashmere sweater inside is revealed, and the slender figure is perfectly outlined, with ups and downs. is a beautiful woman with all kinds of charms.

Father-in-law Cao admired the convex and concave figure of this beautiful woman. Thirty is like a wolf and forty is like a tiger, a woman of this age is happy to show her beauty, to attract men, and he, of course, gives something in return: gaze appreciation. Otherwise, how can life be interesting? He smiled and chanted: "Mr. Su, your statement is too vulgar. Dapeng rises with the wind one day and soars to 90,000 miles!"

"Stop, stop. Su Kun glanced at Bai Cao's father-in-law, who was not angry, "I'm here to chat with you." I'm not here to listen to your. You'd better keep it for the schoolgirl to deceive you. ”

Father-in-law Cao smiled, "Hi, Mr. Su, this is my opinion." Our Jinling is not going to cross the river. It's Kunpeng. The Kun is so big that I don't know how many thousands of miles it is. Flying in anger, its wings are like clouds hanging from the sky. ”

Su Kun was speechless for a while, and said, "Speak human words." ”

Gonggong Cao teased him twice, and then said: "The strength of the Phoenix Fund is too strong, and it is completely overflowing. You didn't dare to blow up your hair when you didn't see Song Heng being warned by him in person, who do you think Song Heng would serve like this in Jinling City?

Hehe, Mr. Song is not a vegetarian. So, let's not get in the way. If you can make friends, you can make friends. If you don't be treated by him, stay away. It is rumored in the rivers and lakes that Mr. Jing has a special preference for beautiful women, Mr. Su, you have a chance. ”

Su Kun giggled, charming, and blinked: "Father-in-law Cao, I'm already old." You didn't see Mr. Guan next to Mr. Jing, just at a young age, charming and charming, like a delicate flower. Shy and pretty, first-class, very seductive, can be called a stunner. I don't have a chance, but you have three daughters, who are as beautiful as flowers, you can try. ”

One of the reasons why Father-in-law Cao is called "Father-in-law" is that he can't give birth to a son. The main house and the junior are all daughters.

Gonggong Cao shook his head and excused himself: "That's not good." I'm here to try and die. ”

Su Kun no longer joked about his daughter, so as not to be really offended, and said: "What do you think President Song should do? ”

Grandpa Cao looked at the night outside the window and said, "He'd better not do anything." ”

Su Kun sneered, "His son has to study abroad to avoid the limelight." ”

Father-in-law Cao can see it, "You can't blame the society for your back, and you can't blame the government for your hard life." ”

"Go, at such an old age, I still learn to say witty things. Su Kunjiao was disgusted, and the idea of befriending Jing Gao quietly came up in his heart. Although Mr. Guan is beautiful, there are many kinds of women. She is still a little confident in her style.

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Jiang Xin took the unit's car back to his residence, and after getting out of the car, he immediately called his friend, "Yunqiu, it's a pity that you didn't come to the airport today." Missing out on a big show. Hohoo... , I'm telling you..."

Yun Qiu smiled indifferently: "I'm still observing him." What's going on?"

Jiang Xinjing said the matter again, "You don't know, his style, ask Mr. Song directly, do you understand? I really didn't dare to think that there were still people who dared to speak to Mr. Song like this. OMG!"

Yun Qiu smiled slightly and commented: "Xinjing, it's not good to be too tough." ”

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In a villa not far from the foot of the Purple Mountain.

Song Yan and his friend Jiang Qinghua drank wine together. He will fly to New York, USA, tomorrow. Before parting, he wanted to find someone to drink, and after thinking about it, it turned out to be Jiang Qinghua, a fox friend and dog friend who was with him, was the most suitable.

The two were drinking wine in the living room on the first floor, chatting about the past, and the cups and plates were messy. Outside the villa was silent, except for the sound of the north wind calling through the mountains and forests.

"Alas..."Song Yan sighed, leaning on the sofa, putting his feet on the armrests, feeling infinitely emotional.

Jiang Qinghua held the beer can in his hand and said, "You leave tomorrow, do you want to be notified by Lu Ruxue?"

Song Yan said wistfully: "When this kind of thing happens, how dare I inform her? I will apologize to her when I return to China in the future." ”

Jiang Qinghua nodded. This is true! Playing with someone else's husband caught in bed. This gave Lu Ruxue the knowledge that her direct impression of Song Yan was reduced to a negative score. It's better to sell miserably and go quietly for the future.

Song Yan thought of his career, and his sisters in Jinling and Modu, he sulked in his heart, and said hatefully: "Made, don't let me know who deliberately messed with me." Lao Tzu wants him to look good. As he spoke, his phone rang, and it was his father's secretary calling.

After listening to two sentences, Song Yan hung up the phone. Jiang Qinghua saw that his eyes were a little dull, and said with concern: "Xiao Song, are you okay?"

"Grass!" Song Yan slapped his phone the coffee table, and then cried out with a sore hand. As soon as he learned the exact news, the whole man was well-up!

First, he didn't expect that the grandson of Jing Gao secretly stabbed him.

Second, how did he make Idaka look good? Now it was Idaka who made him cry first.

Jungle in the grass.