When she heard the chairman slap the table on the phone, Chu Hong knew that she didn't have to worry about Zeng Yifan's revenge anymore. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

And for some things, she has a new understanding.

Although the chairman was also very concerned about several similar things that happened before, he did not slap the table angrily like today.

It seems that no matter what happens, mentioning the name "Mr. Lee" is indeed the most effective.

It's said to be a celebration, but it's actually a few people getting together for a simple meal.

After dinner, driving the three girls back to the villa, Chu Hong saw several figures standing at the door of the villa from a distance.

The middle-aged man at the front, who is it not Chairman Zheng Zhiguo?

For Zheng Zhiguo, Chu Hong naturally didn't dare to slack off, and walked over quickly.

Gu Yarou, Zhao Xue, and Dong Xiaoxiao followed her closely.

"I don't apologize to them yet!" Seeing Chu Hong and a few people coming over, Zheng Zhiguo kicked Zeng Yifan over and said coldly.

"I'm sorry, I'm not something, tonight's things are all my fault......"

His face was blue and purple, and Zeng Yifan, who couldn't see his true face, reached out and slapped himself, lowered his head, and said weakly.

He really didn't have the strength anymore.

Compared to the beating just now, those two slaps were nothing at all.

Zeng Yifan had never seen Zheng Zhiguo so fierce, kicking him out again and again!

And every time he kicked out, he had to climb over again, and the cycle repeatedly, until Zeng Yifan couldn't climb anymore.

When Zheng Zhiguo brought Zeng Yifan here to apologize, Zeng Yifan finally came to his senses.

It turns out that all this that happened tonight was because of those three girls!

Let the chairman of Zheng's Group bring himself over in the middle of the night to apologize, who did he offend!

At this time, Zeng Yifan only begged these three girls to forgive him, otherwise, he would have to bear Zheng Zhiguo's anger again......

"The voice is so small, haven't you eaten!"

Seeing Zeng Yifan's weakness, as if his bones had been pulled out, Zheng Zhiguo was angry, and kicked him again.

It is precisely because Zeng Yifan is his nephew that Zheng Zhiguo is so unkind to him.

He had no idea who he had offended tonight!

"I'm sorry, I'm blind, please forgive me, I won't dare to do it again!"

At this moment, in Zeng Yifan's body, there is no longer the shadow of the arrogant Zeng Shao, and with his miserable image, if it weren't for the fact that Zeng Yifan was in the music hall just now, Chu Hong and Dong Xiaoxiao might really be soft-hearted.

Even though he felt that Zeng Yifan was going to be unlucky this time, Chu Hong didn't expect that the chairman would personally bring him here in the middle of the night to apologize.

Moreover, looking at Zeng Yifan's appearance, he must have experienced a lot of devastation before he came......

At this moment, Chu Hong realized that she still underestimated Li Mingxuan's status in the chairman's heart.

"I'm really sorry, this is all my negligence at work, I'm sorry for the trouble I caused you, after I go down, I will ask him to compensate you for your losses." At this time, Zheng Zhiguo came over and said apologetically.

Although Gu Yarou and they are just small newcomers of the Zheng Group's companies, the helmsman of the Zheng Group did not reveal a little bit of the chairman's frame in front of them.

Zeng Yifan, who heard this, trembled uncontrollably.

In the entire Qianzhou City, how many people can make Zheng Zhiguo speak in such a low voice?

At this moment, endless remorse rose from the bottom of Zeng Yifan's heart......

"No, no, no, we don't have anything to lose anyway......," Dong Xiaoxiao hurriedly waved his hand and said.

They have long known what kind of big man Zheng Zhiguo is, no matter what his attitude is, Dong Xiaoxiao and they are still a little restrained in front of Zheng Zhiguo.

They didn't have any arrogance at all because Zheng Zhiguo attached importance to them, after all, to be exact, these things didn't belong to them.

"You don't have to worry about this matter, I will definitely give you a satisfactory explanation." Zheng Zhiguo said with a serious expression.

Feeling the solemnity of Zheng Zhi's Chinese tone, Zeng Yifan's body once again shuddered uncontrollably.

Li Mingxuan received a call from Chu Hong the next morning.

Knowing that last night's incident had been completely resolved, Zeng Yifan was personally brought to the three girls by Zheng Zhiguo to apologize, and Li Mingxuan was completely relieved.

Even though the entertainment industry is a big dye vat, and people who develop in this circle more or less have to abide by the rules of some circles, Li Mingxuan doesn't want these three simple girls to be like most people, their ideal of carrying forward Chinese classical music is not easy to realize, and only by not being disturbed by these foreign objects can they always maintain their hearts in the journey of pursuing their dreams.

In fact, maintaining one's heart is even more important for a cultivator like Li Mingxuan.

Immortal cultivators have powers far beyond ordinary people, whether it is money or power, as long as they want, these things are at their fingertips.

Cultivation is long and lonely, and not everyone can endure such loneliness during the cultivation process.

Some immortal cultivators will choose other paths if they feel that their cultivation is hopeless. A large part of them will choose to enter the world, or become the guest worship of some big family, or obtain a lot of money and supreme power by virtue of their own ability, enjoy in the world, and live a free life.

And some immortal cultivators who are unstable and have gone astray, they have great power, and if their minds are not correct, the harm caused to society is also incalculable.

This is the same as the scum among martial artists like Xue Jin and Tan Hai, but if an immortal cultivator falls, the harm will be far greater than theirs.

Li Mingxuan doesn't have that much ambition, he is relatively content with the status quo, perhaps because he has been influenced by his master since he was a child, he is very indifferent to many things, accustomed to ordinary life, and is more like an ordinary person than an immortal cultivator.

Sometimes Li Ming also thinks about what will happen many years later.

Immortal cultivators have a long lifespan, and they will continue to grow with the increase of cultivation, with Li Mingxuan's current realm, there is no problem in living for another two hundred years.

But the question is, what about the others?

What about his friends, his relatives?

Can he watch his friends and relatives grow old and even die, and in the end he is the only one left, spending even longer years in his memories?

Lin Siqing, Tao Ran, Yuan Feiyi, Chen Jiayao, Zhang Keke, Dong Xiaoxiao, Gu Yarou, Zhao Xue, and the smiling faces of the children in the class flashed in front of Li Mingxuan's eyes one by one, and his eyes swept around the office colleagues, and finally stayed on Lin Siqing's face.

This is the first time Li Mingxuan has faced up to this problem.

There had never been a moment like this, and he felt that the distance between the two of them was so close, and at the same time, so far away.

Miss Lin was bored, and suddenly found that someone was staring at herself in a daze, and her pretty face couldn't help but blush......

"What the hell is going on today...... this guy?"

Just when Li Mingxuan lost his mind, Song Li's voice suddenly sounded.

"Little girl, who are you looking for?"

Li Mingxuan, who came back to his senses, saw a little girl at the door of the office, standing there pretty.