Chapter 12: Ninth Master, Li Qinghuan is going to the palace to see Song Jingyan today

Li Qinghuan looked at Huo Sijiu's black face, and looked confused in his heart, why is this man so difficult, he said forget it, why is he still unhappy?

In order to avoid the relationship he had just handled from getting worse, Li Qinghuan was about to open his mouth and continue. A hoarse voice was the first to reach Li Qinghuan's ears.

"Okay."

With that, Huo Sijiu left the table.

"This is the last time I trust you, and I hope you don't let me down."

Inside the Maserati outside the villa, Huo Sijiu looked at the message sent by Li Qingming on his mobile phone, and his face returned to coldness, revealing the aura of being unapproachable.

"Ninth Master, Li Qinghuan is going to the palace to see Song Jingyan today." Sender: Li Qingming.

The air pressure in the car was abnormally low, and Bai Xu tightened his clothes, and when it was over, Jiu Ye was going to be angry again.

"Bai Sha, send someone to follow and see where she is going today."

"Yes"

In the villa, Li Qinghuan's appetite also deteriorated because of Huo Sijiu's sudden departure. Divide by two and settle breakfast and go back to the bedroom.

Because he made an appointment with Nangong Feng in the afternoon, he began to clean up the bedroom while the time was still long.

In the future, he will live in the villa for a long time, so Li Qinghuan is very serious.

"Emmm, there's something missing! Oh yes! Fewer flowers. ”

Li Qinghuan happily ran to the back garden and picked all the roses that were in bloom.

The maid who tended the garden: "!! ”

"Isn't this the young master's favorite flower, and it was picked by Miss Li like this."

"Ahhhh What to do, less ..... I'm going to be angry again when I come back! The servant was so frightened that he couldn't speak, and his face was like ashes.

And someone who had done something bad was still happily decorating the room, unaware that the servants outside had been scared into a pot of porridge because of their own small actions.

After the decoration, it was time for lunch, maybe because it was a busy morning today, so Li Qinghuan had a very good appetite and ate two bowls at once.

And all this has already been reported to Huo Sijiu by the servant.

"I'm here in the morning, so I don't have an appetite to eat."

"I didn't eat two big bowls at noon."

"Li Qinghuan, you really know how to hurt me the most."

"Is that really what I make you hate? Can't even eat? ”

"I cried the first time I ate, and the second time I didn't eat at all, I didn't eat ......"

The man's originally cloudy face became even more gloomy at this moment, and the executives who were meeting in the conference room did not dare to take a breath.

"Director Gao, you go up." Director Li of the management department was glaring vigorously at Director Gao.

"I didn't hit the muzzle, it was me last time, but I was directly sent by the Ninth Master to Africa on a mission, and I still have a black face, can you bear to let me die? If you want to go up, you have to let Lao Wang go up! ”

Director Gao: "Now Director Wang of the marketing department reports on the new quarterly plan. ”

“!!! The boat of friendship is capsized. Lao Wang wanted to cry without tears.

"What a broken plan, redo it, the empire doesn't feed you for nothing! Next time you have this kind of garbage plan, just clean yourself up and get out. The meeting was adjourned, and the plan was redone for all. ”

Lao Wang, who still has the plan in hand: "??? Yes, the plan was rejected before it could be handed over??? Good guy, he's a punching bag???? ”

“......”

After eating, Li Qinghuan was fully armed in the bedroom, picked out a black leather coat, put leather pants into a bag, and tied up his hair.

Went downstairs, avoided all the servants, ordered a car and left the villa.