"Uh, no! No! Absolutely not! Boss, how dare I!"

When Luo Tezhu heard this, even though he was in the high-power central air conditioning, he still couldn't help but feel cold sweat, and almost broke out in a cold sweat:

"Hehe, President, do you want to go back to the cold house? I'll prepare a car for you and send you back!"

"Hmm-"

When Leng Tingjun heard this, he let out a faint 'hmm', and then walked straight to the elevator. Seeing this, Luo Tezhu hurriedly followed, and hurriedly pressed the button of the president's special elevator before Leng Tingjun paced to the elevator door.

'Ding Dong-', the elevator door opened, Leng Tingjun took the lead in the president's special elevator, and Luo Tezhu followed quickly.

The two came to the company's underground parking lot without saying a word, and Luo Zhu had already passed the same breath with the management of the parking lot, so he came to the parking lot. I saw that the Bentley that had been sent to Su Mohan by the way before was already standing not far away.

"President, please!"

Roth took a step forward, opened the door of the back seat, and said in a courteous voice.

"Hmm-"

Leng Tingjun responded lightly and sat down in a chic manner. Then, Luo Tezhu also sat in the cab, and as soon as he stepped on the accelerator, the Bentley slowly started and drove away towards the underground parking lot.

However, as soon as the Bentley was out of the underground parking lot, and before he could go far, Rott suddenly slammed on the brakes.

'Squeak-', with this sudden strong braking, the body shook violently, and Leng Tingjun, who was unguarded, also went straight to the back of the car. Fortunately, the backrest of this Bentley is made of pure handmade calfskin, which is extremely soft and has first-class shock absorption ability.

"Luo Tezhu, what are you doing here?"

Leng Tingjun couldn't help but curse in a low voice, and asked sharply.

"President, I'm ......"

That's a grievance in Luo Te's heart!

He doesn't want to!

If someone hadn't suddenly broken in, he wouldn't have braked urgently!

However, before our Luo Tezhu could tell him, his grievances and helplessness were interrupted by a sharp voice:

"Jun Shao, you want to buy my company? Why?! Our Fang's Real Estate, over the years, has been doing our best for your Leng family, you can't do this to us!

A slightly older male voice sounded.

Leng Tingjun looked out of the car window and saw a middle-aged man who was exquisitely dressed but could not hide his tiredness, banging on the window of the Bentley car vigorously and screaming hoarsely.

This person is none other than the chairman of Fang's Real Estate, Fang Shao and Fang Zhanwei's father - Fang Huaguang.

"Fang Dong, you ask me, why did you buy your Fang real estate?"

Leng Tingjun raised his eyebrows slightly, rolled down the window, and glanced at Fang Huaguang lightly, but fixed his gaze on Fang Zhanwei, who was closely following Fang Huaguang, and his lips hooked a cold arc:

"Dong Fang, instead of going to Leng's enterprise to question me, you should ask your good son!

"Leng Tingjun, you ...... Don't go too far! Didn't you arrive that night before I could do anything? Are you still ...... You've beaten me, and my back still hurts, what do you want?"

When Fang Zhanwei heard this, he immediately said angrily.