"My job is to make sure things are as authentic as they are. Qiao Yuan glanced at Tranquility Yue's angry face.

Because of Qiao Kite's identity, Ning Jingyue always felt that her gaze was mixed with too many complicated expressions.

She even attributed Qiao Kite's current actions to the word revenge.

"The water came out, Zhiyang was also convicted and lost his life, Qiao Yuan, if you are angry because of Gong Yuye, although it is on my head, there is no need to make a big fuss about Zhiyang. After saying that, he slapped a few hundred-dollar bills on the table, got up and left.

Qiao Yuan's eyes narrowed slightly, the darkness surged, and her shrewd gaze hit the position.

Not happy or angry.

Still too naïve.

Tranquility Yue's age is similar to An Yuxi's, and the impulse of youth has not been worn away in the years, and she has forced herself into a fork in the road for no reason.

Sitting quietly and looking up at the figure that appeared on the stairs, he was still so dignified, awe-inspiring, black suit, straight body, and the size of the stilts always protruded into people's eyes.

Ling Ruoche put her coat on her hand, dark blue shirt, black trousers, and her usual dress made her fingertips burn.

Dark blue shirt, black suit, burgundy thin tie.

"Close your eyes, big birthday. Qiao Yuan, who was dressed in a plain body, clutched the bag behind her back.

The corners of his lips raised a slight smile, and he raised his head.

The corners of Ling Ruoche's mouth were tightly pursed, and her deep eyes were full of cold light, and she was silent.

Qiao Kite pursed her lips, still looking wooden.

The corners of his eyes bent into a crescent shape, and he held the bag in front of him, pretending not to care, "No, I suddenly feel that you have a cold face, and you wear the same thing." ”

Although she was a little excited in her heart, she saw that he frowned slightly, his jaw was tight, and he didn't appreciate it, and her words were also mixed with small complaints.

Ling Ruoche looked at the suit in the bag, his face suddenly sank, and his expression suddenly revealed an indescribable poignancy and coldness.

With a wave of her palm, Qiao Yuan only felt a red pain in her arm, and she picked out the clothes for the whole afternoon and was ruthlessly thrown on the sofa by him, a cold atmosphere.

"Try again later. ”

Qiao Yuan's stomach twisted, and then he grabbed his arm, "There is no point in trying again after twelve o'clock." ”

She forced a smile on her face and faced Ling Ruoche's cold and clear face.

She cares about exposing too simply, and he hides his emotions too badly.

His eyes as sharp as a falcon were buried in the darkness, and under the light, he narrowed his eyes, and there was only bottomless darkness in his eyes.

Glaring at the corners of Qiao Yuan's red mouth, his coldness, "Put the clothes you bought for Gong Yuye every year on my body, Qiao Yuan, do you want to respond to me, or are you indirectly telling me that even if I force you to stay by my side, you can't fit it." ”

His hand touched her heart.

It hurts, her hand quickly lifts, trying to explain, but....

All she greeted was a back, a sound of the door closing through the sky.

To this day, he wears the clothes she once made for him, and the style is not outdated, but it is very dazzling.

At that time, Ling Ruoche didn't know that she was enjoying the fun of matching clothes for her lover, before the palace night was all she had, and later he became the blood flow in her heart.

Qiao Yuan picked up the bag, beckoned the waiter, and left in a hurry without saying a word.

They had too many entanglements before, too many mistakes.

Tranquility Yue is just like her before, she thinks that reason is the supreme thing, too many concerns, too many ethical concepts, too much hesitation, and finally puts her leg on the cliff.

Ling Ruoche saw a nude pink figure leaving, glanced between his eyebrows, and nodded apologetically at the boss beside him.

Turn around and chase after you.

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On the day of the bidding, Luo Mingze sat calmly and increased the bid in an orderly manner.

Feng Yihan bit the price increase on the side.

Reasonable people have long understood that this bid has become the prey of the competition between the two companies of Luo's and Feng's.

The price of land increased in the hands of the two of them.

Every time Feng Yihan raised the price, Mo Zhentian's heart trembled violently and pinched a cold sweat.

The bid was too high, and Mo Zhentian felt more and more that Luo Mingze's purpose was not pure.

But Feng Yihan, who was addicted to the competition, had already lost his mind, and his eyes became more and more cold when he looked at Luo Mingze, and the number of price increases was restrained by emotions.

In the end, the corners of Luo Mingze's mouth raised, straightened his structured collar and stood up, walking in the direction of Feng Yihan, and his steps paused.

Looking at him condescendingly, with shaved eyebrows, a high nose bridge, the pride and smile that a winner should have, his handsome face is no less.

But Luo Mingze also smiled, his thin lips pulled into a shallow smile, and Mo Che's eyes were lightly blurred.

"The wind is less, good deeds, the sharp technique is really the same as the wind, and it is lost. ”

Feng Yihan's expression suddenly sank, and Luo Mingze's words were not compliments at all.

It's the same, huh...

How can Feng Xuanyu's fierceness be compared to him, his children are long, lingering and compassionate, if he says that his actions are the same as Feng Xuanyu, it is an absolute insult to him.

The joints are white, the fists are clenched, and the muscles under the sleeves are open.

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"My brother used it so ruthlessly. Luo Mingze stared at the man opposite, as if carved into a light wheat-colored handsome face, the slightly raised corners of his eyes under the long eyebrows, the black obsidian eyes with a sense of anger, and the awe-inspiring feeling that came from himself could always feel his ruthlessness.

Feng Xuanyu's thin lips seductively hooked the arc, and the fingertips were filled with light mist.

He had a bad heart towards his sister-in-law, and if he didn't clean up twice, he forgot where the south wall was when he went out. ”

Luo Mingze looked at him, and the thin smoke did not dilute the darkness in his eyes in the slightest.

"You have to think about the affairs of your family, Ye does not have the blessing of the nullah's case, it is enough for you to be busy, Xi'er has a big reaction during pregnancy, and you can't take care of it, I can call the confinement sister-in-law in the United States. In the past, she couldn't run on both sides, and she took care of it. ”

"The son grabbed the case, and Lao Tzu made up for it. Feng Xuanyu said unhurriedly, Feng Zhongzheng's villa came in handy.

"Yang Xueqing's body has improved, her spirit is up, and the corners of her mouth are still talking about you, don't you want to take a look?" Feng Xuanyu's eyes were surging darkly, as if he was smiling.

Luo Mingze's eyes widened, and when he saw him secretly extinguishing the cigarette butt, his expression was abrupt.

This is minding him taking care of An Yuxi and giving birth to a child.

"Mo Ziyan didn't talk about you less, it's much easier for you to see her than for me to come from across the country. ”

Now they smack their lips with emotion, and they really look like friends who have been friends for many years.

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The case of the nullah was won, Feng Yihan was eager to invest, and the development plan was naturally and quickly decided.

Real estate development and high-rise construction are on the agenda, and high-end residential buildings have undoubtedly become the most profitable construction plan.

For the finalization of the plan, Feng Yihan and Feng Zhongxu, who were in a hurry, had no objection at all and passed it unanimously.

On the day the plan was finalized, Feng Yihan specially invited the old man to the Feng family.

The old man dragged Feng Xuanyu to death, and Feng Xuanyu also sold the old man's love by the way, go and see, according to the old man's words, give your second brother a check.

Walking behind the old man, he stepped into the Feng clan after many days.

His back was straight, his cold and arrogant eyes seemed to have no focus, and his dark eyes were full of calmness.

With one hand in his pocket, he walked on the right back side of the old man.

When people from all sides saw Feng Xuanyu's awe-inspiring and awe-inspiring appearance, he was not angry, but felt that the air was cold, and the Feng clan instantly recovered the tension he had when he was in power.

The passing employee frowned at Shangfeng Xuanyu's dazzling eyes, hurriedly hugged the documents in his hand, lowered his head and subconsciously shouted: "Mr. Feng..."

Straight Feng Yihan came over to greet the old man.

The corners of Feng Xuanyu's mouth raised, he was in a good mood, and he raised his eyebrows and stared at Feng Yihan.

Atmospheric, indifferent.

Feng Yihan's face was very gloomy and ugly, like an eggplant leaf beaten by frost, black and purple.

and supported generosity in front of the old man.

He walked up to the old man and said respectfully, "Grandpa." ”

Then squinted his eyes and examined Feng Xuanyu.

A pair of pitch-black eyes came to him, bottomless, Feng Xuanyu smiled at the corner of his mouth, staring at Feng Yihan, he didn't need to look at it to know the scarlet resentment and unwillingness in his eyes.

"Xi'er is hungry persimmons, it's very noisy, after you talk, I'll pick you up again. ”

"Is there a young driver at home?" the old man was furious, "let you check it, push it back, find an assistant to buy persimmons, and follow me upstairs." ”

Feng Xuanyu shrugged his shoulders and gave the old man a relaxed expression.

But in the eyes of Feng Yihan, it was completely provocative.

Carrying the elevator to the top floor, the old man sat on the conference room, looking at the documents stacked on a small hill, raising his thick eyebrows, looking at it for half a minute, and impatiently pushed it in front of Feng Xuanyu.

"After reading it, I have an idea. ”

"Not suitable. Feng Xuanyu smiled lightly, put his hands together on his lap, leaned back, and did not touch the documents on the table.

The old man glared angrily at Feng Xuanyu, who seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and was cynical, slapped the table with his hand, and scolded sharply: "Give me less moths." ”

Feng Yihan's face became like a lump of ice that would never melt, and there was no trace of a smile.

Feng Xuanyu smiled, but still pushed the document out, this time he pushed it directly in front of Feng Yihan.

Facing the ice slag in his eyes, he smiled calmly, holding his cheeks with his hands, and the corners of his lazy mouth were sarcastic.

"Whether it's suitable or not, whether it's profitable or not, if the second brother can't even judge himself, it's really time to go to the Libyan branch to exercise. ”

The war in Libya continues.

"You're really good at picking the ground. The old man snorted coldly and pursed his eyebrows.

I didn't insist anymore.

In insisting on brotherhood, how much the dispute of interests will stalemate, he does not say.

"Actually, the second brother doesn't need to be in such a hurry, the nullah is a treasure, but it's always right to think twice. ”

Feng Yihan's voice was cold, and he gently pressed the document under his hand and swore sovereignty.

"What the eldest brother said is, in fact, the eldest brother doesn't have to be so restrained, the Yue Yi Dai does not exist in front of his own family, you are a veteran of the Feng family, so you naturally have your own ideas in the case. ”

He deliberately used the word veteran, obviously lowering Feng Xuanyu's identity.

But Feng Xuanyu didn't show the slightest restraint as he said.