152. Respect or Dignity?

Heizi was stunned for a moment, dodged Bai Qiguang's somewhat puzzled eyes, got up and walked outside, and asked in a low voice, "Boss, are you sure you want to do this?"

Long Moxuan raised his eyebrows slightly, his beautiful thin lips seemed to be about to breathe fire, and he scolded: "When will you dare to question my orders?"

Kuroko said "don't dare", but added: "Boss, I just think that you and Miss Leng are both the same tough and stubborn people, and the two need respect when they get along." If Miss Leng knew that you were investigating her like this, she would only be afraid of ...... in the future."

"I told you to check it for me!" Long Moxuan coldly interrupted Kuroko's words.

Kuroko had to be silenced: "Understood." ”

After hanging up the phone, Long Moxuan's chest was still undulating, and with a fist "bang", it smashed into the floor lamp, which swayed, but it was not broken, after all, it was gilded. But Long Moxuan still didn't understand his hatred, so he simply stood up, raised the floor chandelier, smashed it to the floor, and then overturned the coffee table, and kicked it on the glass corner table on the side.

The corner of the glass where the phone was placed shattered in a few moments, and the phone rolled to the ground with a piercing busy sound.

Fortunately, the sound insulation of this presidential suite is good enough, otherwise I am afraid that the security guards would have rushed over.

After the leak was completed, looking at the mess all over the ground, Long Moxuan's sanity recovered a little.

Recalling Kuroko's words, Long Moxuan sat down in the sand. Holding his forehead with one hand, thinking about the "respect" that Kuroko said, he couldn't help but frown.

He knew that what Kuroko said was reasonable. Two people love each other and need to be respected. Respect each other's wishes, but also respect each other's **.

However, as long as he thought that Leng Yurou was very likely to roll and linger on the bed with other men that night, Long Moxuan's heart was like being devoured by a poisonous snake, jealousy and anger were entangled, and he couldn't control himself rationally. All he wanted to know was which damn bold man would dare to touch his wife!

Mutual respect is important, but the dignity of being a man and a husband is even more important! You can't pretend that your wife is going to cuckold you, right?!

Although he comforted himself with such a reason, Long Moxuan was still uneasy.

Long Moxuan got up irritably, paced back and forth in the room, and saw a box of cigars, he never smoked, so he took out the cigars, cut off the cigarette butts with a special cigar scissor, and then lit a cigarette and took a deep breath.

As the smoke rose in the air, Long Moxuan sat back on the sand, closed his eyes angrily, and recalled Leng Yurou's words.

She said that when she called that night, she was being besieged by several hooligans......

Thinking of this, Long Moxuan's chest suddenly tightened, and his pupils tightened.

Cold rain and soft ...... Is she okay?

Will Leng Yurou be ......

Long Moxuan seemed to be immediately startled by his thoughts, and slammed his fist on the sand, but the sand was soft, his hand didn't hurt, and his heart tightened even more.

Long Moxuan, you are such a bastard!

She's been besieged, and you didn't even ask her if she was hurt in the first place!

Even if I think about it at this moment, it is actually her "chastity" that I care about, not whether she has been bullied or stimulated......

At this moment, Long Moxuan's heart gave birth to a trace of powerlessness, a trace of contempt for himself, and a trace of a complete cold feeling of his own heart, which had long since died.

He was even a little shaken, and asked himself a little stunned, do I love that woman or not?

Thinking about it, his consciousness inexplicably switched Leng Yurou to Ling Xuewei.

If it was Ling Xuewei who was besieged by the little hooligans......

Just thinking like this, Long Moxuan felt his heart tremble. If Ling Xuewei was besieged by hooligans, he didn't care about anything, he just wanted Ling Xuewei to be safe......

In this way, Long Moxuan, the person you love is still Ling Xuewei. And Leng Yurou, is it just a substitute for his own emptiness?

Long Moxuan was very disturbed by his own consciousness, and he didn't realize it at all, he unconsciously compared Leng Yurou with Ling Xuewei.

It wasn't until the bell rang at the door of the suite that Long Moxuan came back to his senses from his confused consciousness, walked over and opened the door, and Linda was standing at the door.

Linda used the light to see the mess all over the ground, and then looked up at Long Moxuan, only to see that his left hand was bloody, but his expression was a little trance, da had never seen such a Long Moxuan, and couldn't help but ask with some fear: "Chairman, what's wrong with you?"

"...... chairman?"

Linda called again, and Long Moxuan came back to his senses, laughed at himself, and said, "It's okay." Why are you here?"

Linda sighed helplessly, rubbed her brain, and said, "Dior's fashion show, there is still half an hour to start." I just got a call from Jack saying that someone would be sent to pick us up at the hotel, are you going to go?"

Long Moxuan then remembered,Fang Haojie invited himself to watch the fashion party at night。 He understands Jack's thoughts very well, of course Jack, the boy, is not interested in women's fashion, he is interested in female models who wear fashion.

Mannequin......

Long Moxuan's eyes darkened, he almost forgot that Ling Xuewei said last night that she came to Singapore to participate in a fashion fair, as the finale model. It seems, is it possible, maybe, maybe...... Is it Dior?

So, will you see Ling Xuewei at the fashion fair?

In the past, I have seen Ling Xuewei walking on the catwalk countless times in online videos, but I have never seen it up close. Long Moxuan was a little distracted.

"...... chairman?"

Linda looked at Long Moxuan with a strange face, what happened to the chairman today?

Long Moxuan smiled embarrassedly, extinguished the cigarette in his hand, waved his hand and said, "Forget it, I won't go, you can just have fun with Jack." Although he might see Ling Xuewei, somehow, at this moment, Long Moxuan didn't have the slightest expectation of seeing Ling Xuewei again.

When Linda heard this, she frowned and said flattened, "If you don't go, I won't go either." What do you mean I'm having fun with Jack, really!"

Linda muttered and turned around to leave, Long Moxuan was stunned for a moment, and suddenly thought that if he refused, it would hurt Jack's face, although the cooperation plan was perfect, but if Jack's boy felt that his face was bruised, the outcome would be unpredictable. Long Moxuan couldn't help but call Linda back, quickly drove away the shadow of Leng Yuru in his mind, and asked Linda with a smile: "Didn't Jack call you?"

Linda annoyed, "That's because your phone keeps talking and the phone in the room doesn't work!"

Long Moxuan was a little helpless, so he had to say, "Okay, I'll go change my clothes and ask the driver to wait for me." ”

Linda nodded.

Long Moxuan glanced at her again and said to Linda, "You also go and change your clothes, change your evening dress." On such occasions, women look good in evening dresses. ”

Linda's face flushed, not knowing what to think, but she squirmed and said, "I don't have an evening dress." ”

"Then go buy it, no matter how much it is. Company reimbursement. Long Moxuan dropped this sentence and closed the door to change his clothes.

A quarter of an hour later, Long Moxuan was wearing a seemingly casual white suit, but the hand-sewing that was cut to fit and the unique luxury of Armani set off Long Moxuan's handsome and upright figure, and with the faint indifferent smile on his face, it added a bit of noble son's atmosphere.