"You say. ”

"Adele's recitals usually don't invite guests, why did you invite such a nobody this time?" Sang Lanqin didn't want to beat around the bush, and said very directly, "This girl you invited, I hate her very much...... I want you to disqualify her from the show. ”

"Uh!" Lao Luo threw the question out and said, "Lanqin, the specific matters of the concert are planned and responsible by the brokerage company, I am just a small sponsor, who Adele wants to invite as a guest, which can I decide?"

"What are you kidding," Sang Lanqin said with a smile, "Lao Luo, you are the biggest sponsor, and if you want to say a word, do they dare to agree?" she added, "I can recommend another famous virtuoso to you, guaranteed to be prettier and more famous than that girl." ”

"Hehe, Lanqin," Lao Luo said Tai level, "I really can't be the master of this matter." ”

Sang Lanqin snorted silently and said politely: "I recently invested in a hydropower project in XX Province, Lao Luo, if you are interested, let's do it together?"

When Lao Luo heard this, he was energetic, "Really?" That project is simply a daily gold, he also went to bid at the beginning, but it failed.

"When you replace the guests of the concert, let's make an appointment to discuss in detail," Sang Lanqin likes to go straight and directly threw out an olive branch, "Lao Luo, you know, I am a man who counts his words and will never break his word." I can give you a 40% share of that project. ”

Uh!40%?Lao Luo seemed to have seen the money beckoning to him, so he naturally smiled, but he didn't say too much, "Okay, I'll try." ”

"I'll get the contract done first, and I'll wait for your good news. Sang Lanqin said, hung up the phone, his face was slightly gloomy, and snorted, Song Qingge, I want to pinch you to death, as easy as pinching an ant to death.

It's too easy for a cat to eat a mouse, but it's not interesting to eat it directly, it's better to pinch it in the palm of your hand and play with it slowly until she is exhausted, she has nothing to love, and she is tortured so much that she is worse than dead......

She was secretly proud: Lu Jie, just wait, see how I clean up your only relative!

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Sang Lanqin asked Xu Qian, "Who did Fengcheng ask for dinner at noon?"

Xu Qian replied that he didn't know.

She went to ask Gao Zirui again, and Gao Zirui shrugged, "Xu Qian doesn't know, how can I know." However, he deliberately helped to explain, "I heard him call yesterday, it seems that he made an appointment with a partner for dinner, aunt, you know, some entertainment is unavoidable." ”

His answer dispelled Sang Lanqin's doubts, "Zirui, was Fengcheng with you last night?"

Gao Zirui immediately replied, "Yes......" He smiled and asked deliberately: "Auntie, we are all adults, you are still checking the post," he smiled, "We are all bachelors, and we just play occasionally." Don't ask us what we're doing, can you leave us a little privacy?"

Looking at his appearance, Sang Lanqin smiled, and at this moment, he was completely relieved, and advised: "I have no objection to you going to play together, don't go too far, and let Fengcheng drink less wine." ”

"Yes, yes. Gao Zirui patted his chest, "Auntie, don't worry, I'm here, and I promise not to let Fengcheng get drunk." ”

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Sister Wu, a neighbor, was quite enthusiastic, and quickly helped Song Qingge buy things back, and asked, "Xiao Song, do you want me to help you cook?"

"No need. Song Qingge said, "I can do it myself, Sister Wu, thank you." ”

"What's polite," Sister Wu looked at her and said, "If you want to buy anything else, remember to tell me." ”

After sending Sister Wu away, Song Qingge tried crutches first, and walked a few steps, hey, with this, it is really much more convenient, neither need to worry about jumping on one foot too tired, nor do you have to worry about falling down at every turn, with crutches, she can move freely at home.

When she put the vegetables that Sister Wu bought in the refrigerator, she heard the sound of the door lock turning. She was startled and came out of the kitchen with a cane, only to see the big boss with the key in his hand and changing his shoes.

Uh, why is he here again?

However, her point was, "Where did you get the key?"

The big boss didn't answer, he came in with a big bag of takeaways, rested on the dining table, and when he saw her, he frowned and pointed to his crutches, "Where did this thing come from?"

Song Qingge's face was not very good, and he stretched out his hand, "Bring the key." ”

The big boss looked at her little white face and put the key in her pants pocket in front of her.

Song Qingge frowned, slightly annoyed, and reached out to snatch the key from his trouser pocket, but the big boss reached out and wrapped it on her waist slightly, and she automatically threw herself into her arms again.

Uh! Her forehead hit his chin, and it hurt, and she looked up at him in annoyance, looking at his burning gaze, and then realized her situation, and quickly looked away, her heart was a little empty, and she pretended to be impatient, but her speech was not very clear, "The key is back to me!"

"This is my key," the big boss lowered his head, put one hand around her waist, and the other hand in his pants pocket to "protect" the key, looking at her blushing little face, as well as the flashing thick eyelashes, and the red lips, his throat tightened, "Didn't you pay you back earlier?"

......Uhh

The big boss accurately grabbed her hand, rubbing, her fingers were slender, very soft and soft, so soft that his heart was about to melt, his throat tightened, "I advise you not to rob me of things," he looked at her with a faint gaze, holding her waist with his left hand, and holding her hand with his right hand, such a posture is too intimate, too ambiguous, and too easy to misfire: "Because, no matter in terms of physical strength and height, you don't have a little advantage." ”

She looked up slightly angrily, "Who gave you the right to copy my house key? Have you consulted me? Don't you know that your behavior is an invasion of my privacy?" She said angrily, "If someone copies your house key, you can go in and out of your house anytime and anywhere, can you still speak so calmly?"

In the face of her anger, the big boss raised his eyebrows and blurted out, "If that person were you, I think, I would be glad." After saying that, he himself was a little surprised by his directness.

"But I don't want to!" Song Qingge was annoyed and angry.

The atmosphere was a bit awkward.

Song Qingge pushed him away, left him with a cane in shame, walked a few steps, but did not look back, his tone was still angry: "Gu Fengcheng, I beg you, please don't enter my life again, okay?"

The big boss's heart tightened slightly, and it hurt a little.

"We're divorced! We don't have any relationship with each other," Song Qingge was still very angry, and said angrily: "You were the one who abandoned me at the beginning, and you were the one who wanted to divorce, what are you like now?"

In response to her accusation, the big boss frowned, sneered, walked behind her, and held her shoulders with both hands.

Song Qingge immediately dodged away like a hedgehog, she turned around, her eyes were foggy, rejecting his approach, and reprimanded: "You go away!" Seeing that his hand was about to hug her again, she was angry, beat him with a cane, and said hysterically: "Take away your dirty hands and stay away from me!"

She hit him on the waist with a cane, and he frowned and snorted, and it seemed that the pain was not light.

She was slightly startled: why didn't he dodge?

But the big boss not only didn't go away, but also took a step closer to her, seeing that he was too late, she bit her lip, "Go away!"

He didn't walk away.

Seeing him approaching him again, Song Qingge swung over with another crutch.

He was hit again, his brows furrowed even tighter, and he even bent over, it seemed that it should be very painful.

Song Qingge was slightly stunned in place, hitting him, how could she be so uncomfortable, and her heart ached?

He suddenly stepped forward, hugged her, and said with a little excitement: "The previous thing was my fault, and I was sorry for you." He forgot all about them, but in order to keep her from rejecting him and not driving her away, he was willing to lower his profile.