On Sunday, Li Jinnan was still working overtime.

After Su Qianci arrived at the company, he was busy with him for a while, and told him about yesterday and the meeting with Li Sicheng, and he couldn't hide the excitement in his eyes.

Li Jinnan smiled lightly and only said, "Are you sure it's him?" ”

Faintly feeling in his heart that it would not be so simple, Li Jinnan looked at the document in his hand, but his thoughts had already flown away.

Su Qianci was silent for a moment and nodded: "I'm sure." ”

Li Jinnan glanced at her, and quickly returned to the contract signed by TL and LS in front of him.

The breach of contract clause does have loopholes.

This loophole is enough for TL to lose a lot of money, or even go bankrupt.

This kind of method is damaging and ruthless, and whoever tells him that it is not Li Sicheng will not believe it.

It's time to launch, the attack on TL.

Li Jinnan knew that that person was also waiting.

Su Qianci had no intention of working, and soon left the company, and when she returned home, it was already hotel time.

After accompanying the child to eat, Su Qianci entered the room, tried on several sets of clothes, and finally chose a wide-sleeved skirt with flowers.

Li Sicheng likes to see her wear a floral style skirt the most, this one was picked up from a limited edition of a certain brand a few days ago, and even Su Qianci felt that she had become very good-looking when she wore it.

Taking water makeup, Su Qianci carefully depicted her face to make herself look a little more beautiful, a little more beautiful.

When everything was processed, it was already 19:13.

After Su Qianci hurriedly put on her shoes, she drove the modified supercar that Li Sicheng purchased later.

The more he arrived at his destination, the more nervous Su Qianci's heart became.

I'm going to see him, I'm going to see him.

It had to be him.

The corners of Su Qianci's lips could not be restrained from rising, and he had the feeling of becoming a Buddha after years of practice.

Kangcheng Xijiang Bridge is located in the middle of the Kangcheng River.

Crossing the river, the center is a high round arch, and the brilliant colored lights around it are turned on, changing into luxurious gold from time to time, and the high bridge frame is known as the most beautiful characteristic landmark of Cannes.

Bugatti stopped at the side of the bridge, and Su Qianci raised his eyes to look at the high bridge, reflecting the beautiful scenery in a pair of dark and watery eyes.

It's beautiful.

Today's bridge is beautiful, the river is beautiful, the wind is beautiful, and even the starless and moonless sky is so beautiful that it makes her feel excited.

I looked at my watch, and it was only 7:38.

She seemed to have arrived too early.

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A dark gray figure, wearing big sunglasses and a big hat, avoided all kinds of surveillance all the way, and sneaked out of the TL group.

No one was aware of what kind of damage he had done to the company, and no one was aware of the man's comings and goings.

Everything was quiet and smooth, and it made the mood fly.

The corners of Li Sicheng's lips lifted slightly, pressed the brim of his hat, and quickly returned to the side of the white sports car, from the vicinity of the Cannes TL Group, galloping through the sea of people at high speed.

Since it was a Sunday, there was a lot of traffic.

Li Sicheng's car was stuck in the street for a long time, and when he came out again, it was already more than 20 minutes later.

Looking at the time, it was already 7:49.

Suddenly, there was thunder in the sky, and it was sudden and deafening.

At the same time, the sapphire stud earrings in my ears seemed to sound something.

Li Sicheng pressed the ear studs, and Sister-in-law Jing's voice immediately came: "Come back soon, she will come back temporarily, it's almost there!" ”

Li Sicheng's heart froze, and his cold and sharp eyes suddenly condensed, "Why?" ”

"It seems to recognize you from above, a photo of the playground yesterday!"

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Let's go to bed first, Kavinka is dead, I'll write it in the early morning, and I'll read it tomorrow~!

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