When Long Qingjue's mother knew that Ling Zhi had not broken up with Long Qingjue, she was almost mad, she found Ling Zhi, and Ling Zhi pitifully said that Long Qingjue threw money to force her not to let her leave. Long Qingjue's mother was born as a celebrity, and she was completely different from Liang Xiuli's kind of country woman, she understood Long Qingjue's domineering character very well, so she believed Ling Zhi's words.

"Give thirty million, leave my son." Long Qingjue's mother threw down the check again.

"What if your son is still against you?" Ling Zhi asked.

Long Qingjue's mother had a headache for Long Qingjue: "Miss Yang, please rest assured, I will teach him a lesson when I go back, you just need to make sure that you don't appear in front of him again." ”

Ling Zhi found Long Qingjue and broke up with him for the last time.

Long Qingjue also wants to continue to increase the price: "Three thousand five hundred ......"

"That's enough." Ling Zhi interrupted him.

"What's enough?" Long Qingjue was stunned, "Yang Lingzhi, do you think I'm annoying?" ”

Of course, it's enough money.

"I really don't think we're suitable, forcing ourselves together is fruitless, and you're having a lot of extreme sports." Ling Zhi said the reason for the breakup, and then habitually stared at his ass and really broke up.

Ling Zhi looked at the 70 million in his card, and finally got rid of poverty completely.

She did not forget that she still had the two tasks of "rebirth" and "high power", so she took the 70 million yuan to invest in the project and opened the company.

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On the night of breaking up with Ling Zhi, Long Qingjue's mood was depressed and relaxed.

Depressed is the first woman he tried his best to chase, he didn't even hold hands after talking about the object, every time he wanted to do something to Ling Zhi, Ling Zhi always had a thousand reasons to refuse so that he couldn't find a reason to refute, although he was getting healthier and healthier, but this really made a man very unaccomplished.

He's looking for someone, not a fitness trainer.

Relaxed, he finally didn't have to play those scary sports.

"Mr. Long, people have noticed that your staying power has been getting stronger and stronger recently." A woman sat on Long Qingjue's body and smiled coquettishly and seductively, her fingers stretched out to scarlet Kodan and ran across his chest.

Hehe.

Long Qingjue sneered in his heart.

Thank you.

Thanks to Ling Zhi's extreme sports, his physical fitness is getting better and longer.

It's late at night, and you can start doing something indescribable.

CEOs generally have a habit of cleanliness, and they must take a shower beforehand and afterward.

Long Qingjue turned her back to the bed and took off her clothes and prepared to take a bath, the woman's eyes were staring at him with loving eyes, and she was reluctant to take her eyes off at all, she looked at Long Qingjue from above.

This perfect face, perfect pectoral muscles, perfect waistline, perfect hip ......?

The woman's pupils dilated, and thinking she had misunderstood, she rubbed her eyes and looked at his buttocks again.

She read it right, there was really a hole in Long Qingjue's black pants, and the hole was not right or biased, not big or small, just in the center of Long Qingjue's right half of his buttocks.

What the heck.

Mr. Long's underwear was torn with a hole.

You must know that Mr. Long's clothes from head to toe are high-end private customization, and the price of each item will not be less than four figures.

But who would have thought that behind the unknown appearance of a glamorous, domineering and cool president, there would be a hole in his pants? Like words!