"So what do you do now?" Liang Kexin frowned and raised her eyes to look at Ji Linghao.

Ji Linghao was silent, staring out the window with his eyes, and after a few seconds, he took out his mobile phone, and Ji Linghao dialed the phone.

After a short beep sound, a nice male voice came from the other end of the phone, "Mr. Ji, why are you free to call me at this time?" The tone was brisk, with a hint of a wicked smile.

The corners of Ji Linghao's mouth rose, and he smiled faintly, but there was a touch of coldness in his eyes, "Mr. Shen, if you pretend to be confused like this, I'm afraid it's not your own style." ”

On the other end of the phone, Shen Cong raised his eyebrows and paused for a few seconds, "Mr. Ji is really a general, these words are getting more and more sophisticated, I am just a vulgar businessman, I really don't understand." ”

"That bothered." Ji Linghao sneered coldly, and hung up the phone casually.

Seeing this, Liang Kexin also understood why, waved her little hand, got up and prepared to leave.

Ji Linghao grabbed it with his big hand and took Liang Kexin in his arms.

lowered his eyes, glanced at Liang Kexin, and laughed evilly, "Where are you going?" ”

Liang Kexin was slightly stunned, and her eyes widened, "Isn't this ready to leave?" ”

Before the words were finished, suddenly, Liang Kexin only felt that her body was being lifted in the air, and then she looked up, only to see Ji Linghao's angular side face.

"Liang Kexin, we should go home." Ji Linghao's face turned cold, his tone was cold, and after a pause for a few seconds, he suddenly laughed evilly, "There are no such bad things at home." ”

The little face was flushed, Liang Kexin's little hands hugged Ji Linghao tightly, and her head curled up on Ji Linghao's chest, full of shyness.

The moment the two of them left the room, everything was clearly displayed on the computer.

The middle-aged man got up, straightened his back, cleared his throat, and made a phone call to go out.

After a few seconds, a crisp female voice came from the other end of the phone, "How's things going?" ”

The man grinned and smiled, "Miss Liang, don't worry, everything will be done according to your orders, and it will be pushed to Shen Cong." ”

"That's good." The corners of Liang Kemo's mouth rose, revealing a wicked smile, paused, and then said, "You did a good job, you deserve it, I will call your account." ”

"So, what about my job?" The man's eyes lit up and he asked.

Liang Kemo frowned slightly, "Don't worry, the general manager of this hotel will be yours." ”

Hanging up the phone, Liang Kemo snorted coldly, he was really a snob.

At eleven o'clock in the evening, Liang Kemo picked up the small bag he carried with him, hung up the power supply, and was about to go home, when his mobile phone rang.

Liang Kemo picked up the phone, looked at the phone on the phone screen, and frowned slightly.

After a pause for a few seconds, Liang Kemo picked up the phone, "What's wrong?" The tone was cold.

"Ke Mo, you see, the two of us haven't seen each other for a long time." Song Yanshu paused in a gentle tone, "Do you want to come to my house tonight?" ”

A hint of complexity flashed in Liang Kemo's eyes, and he sneered coldly, "I see, did your father ask you about the contract with Ji Linghao, how did you handle it?" ”

On the other end of the phone, Song Yanshu swallowed his saliva and was silent.

Liang Kemo's heart twitched, and he only felt cold, "Wait, I'll go over later." ”

As soon as the words fell, without waiting for Song Yanshu to answer, Liang Kemo hung up the phone.

Hearing the sound of beeping, Song Yanshu breathed a sigh of relief and turned his head to look at his father, "Dad, don't worry, Kemo will come over in a while." ”

Father Song snorted coldly, his face full of disdain, "If it weren't for the fact that our Song family is in danger now, otherwise, how could we still look at her little girl's face?" ”

Song Yanshu bowed his head slightly and put the pestle aside.

Seeing this, Song's father was even more resentful, raised his eyes, and looked at Song Yanshu fixedly, "Tell me about you, marry Liang Kexin well, and we will be safe, how did we become this woman?" ”

"Dad, you know what kind of woman Liang Kexin is." Song Yanshu roared angrily, his brows furrowed, and he only felt irritable.

Father Song sighed helplessly and shook his head, "If you want to achieve a career, the wife you marry is particularly important, like Liang Kemo, I'm afraid." ”

Father Song was silent and did not continue, Liang Kemo, a career-oriented Liang Kexin, is by no means a fuel-efficient lamp.

Song Yanshu took a big breath, his mouth pursed tightly, and he didn't answer, he only felt angry in his heart.

The conversation between the two ended unhappily.

At this time, Liang Kemo had already got into his car and was about to go to Song's house.

On the side, the mobile phone rang again, Liang Kemo looked irritable, and picked up the phone, "I said okay, I'll go over immediately." ”

The tone was slightly irritable, and Liang Kemo roared angrily again, "Song Yanshu, don't get carried away, the only person your family can rely on now is me." ”

On the other end of the phone, there was silence for a few seconds, and a low male voice came, "Kemo, what's wrong with you and Yanshu?" ”

Liang Kemo was stunned for a moment, looked at the screen fixedly, and then reacted that the call was from Liang Qilin.

Taking a deep breath, Liang Kemo's brows loosened, and he explained with a smile, "Dad, it's nothing, it's just an ordinary quarrel." After a pause, she avoided the topic, "By the way, Dad, why are you free to call me today?" ”

On the other end of the phone, Liang Qilin frowned, "Ke Mo, I want to ask you, how is Ke Xin doing now?" ”

"She's all right! Ji Linghao's mistress, such a name is enough for her to have no worries about food and clothing for a long time. Liang Kemo sneered, his words full of disdain.

After a pause, Liang Kemo's tone rose, "What, Dad, do you still care about this daughter now?" ”

Seeing this, Liang Qilin hurriedly explained, "Of course not, I don't care if she is doing well or bad, I just think, can I use her current identity?" ”

Liang Kemo took advantage of the situation and turned a corner, and his tone was relaxed, "Dad, Liang Kexin's current smug appearance, I'm afraid you haven't seen it, and it's impossible to want her to help us." ”

Liang Qilin frowned, and sighed helplessly, "Then it seems that there is no hope for this road." ”

"Yes! Unless. Liang Kemo's casual gaze suddenly focused, and a trace of complexity flashed between his eyes, perhaps, there can be other possibilities in this matter.

Liang Qilin on the other end of the phone heard something wrong, and hurriedly asked, "Unless what?" Kemo, is there still a way? ”

Liang Kemo didn't answer, the corners of his mouth rose, revealing a weird smile, "Dad, you wait for me, I'll go over and discuss with you now." ”

"Okay, I'll wait for you." Liang Qilin nodded and came down.

After Liang Kemo hung up the phone, his smile was still the same, he lowered his head, dialed Song Yanshu's phone, and turned to look embarrassed, "I have something to do now, but I can't go." ”

Song Yanshu was displeased, "Ke Mo, what's wrong with you, didn't we say it just now?" ”

"I said, I'm in trouble right now." Liang Kemo increased the decibel and repeated his reason.

Song Yanshu's suppressed anger was completely vented at the last moment, "Liang Kemo, what do you mean by this?" Why, don't you take my fiancé in your eyes now? ”

With a cold snort, Liang Kemo frowned in disgust, "What, Song Yanshu, do you know that I am my fiancé now?" When I was in the grove, I was afraid that I didn't have this kind of thought, right? ”

With a sigh in his heart, Song Yanshu was stunned, and was instantly caught by the weakness, and did not answer, and his momentum suddenly disappeared.

Liang Kemo took a deep breath and came back to his senses, "I don't want to discuss this with you now, what I did was to help your Song family, that's all." ”

After finishing speaking, before Song Yanshu could react, Liang Kemo had already hung up the phone.