Chapter 653 His lover, his company, will belong to him
Chapter 653 His lover and his company will all belong to him
Tang Shiyu was so frightened that he backed away repeatedly.
devil!
This man is a perverted devil!
Leng Yan stretched out his hand and patted her cheek like a dog: "I advise you to grasp the straw Li Hao."
Tang Shiyu stumbled out of the plastic surgery hospital, looking haggard and pale.
Leng Yan glanced at her back disdainfully and was about to enter the ward when his cell phone suddenly rang.
It was a call from his staff.
"Master Leng, Yan Louchuan will go abroad tomorrow to deal with branch matters, shall we..."
The person over there made a throat-cutting gesture.
The corners of Leng Yan's lips curled up, cold and evil, "When the time comes, follow my instructions."
"Yes, Mr. Leng."
Leng Yan put away his cell phone, his cold eyes filled with a mixture of hatred and joy.
China is a society ruled by law, so he can't touch Yan Louchuan.
But as long as he leaves the country, crushing him to death is no different than crushing an ant to death.
Yan Louchuan, ah Yan Louchuan, after tomorrow, your career, your company, and the woman you love will all belong to me.
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Tang Shiyu walked on the road in a daze.
In fact, before this, many girls before her were sent to have plastic surgery by him.
But they were all made to look like Xia Xinyao.
But later, those girls' plastic surgery looks turned into Jiang Hexun's.
Could it be that Leng Yan, that pervert, just likes to steal what Yan Louchuan likes?
Then why didn't he just rob Jiang Hexun?
At this moment, Tang Shiyu hoped that Leng Yan, the perverted devil, could bring trouble to Jiang Hexun.
As long as Jiang Hexun can be destroyed, anything will be fine.
Tang Shiyu didn't know what he thought of and stopped suddenly.
Li Hao...yes, there is also Li Hao.
Isn't it that Li Hao is so obsessed with her recently because her face is so similar to Jiang Hexun's?
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The next morning, Jiang Hexun's fever had gone away, but his cough had worsened.
Mr. and Mrs. Jiang asked her to take a few days off from school, but Jiang Hexun didn't want to and insisted on going to school for fear of delaying her studies.
The two old men couldn't resist her, so they had no choice but to ask Uncle Zhang to send her there.
Just as she was about to get in the car, Shang Jinzhou came over carrying medicine.
Jiang Hexun looked at him with bitterness and hatred.
Shang Jinzhou said: "Director Yang added some medicine to treat coughs and appetite."
"Brother, I actually... don't really want to drink."
Facing the man's serious gaze, Jiang Hexun gradually lowered his voice.
"I almost vomited."
She didn't dare to look at him, she lowered her eyes and stared at her feet, and her tone unconsciously contained a hint of coquettish complaining.
After Shang Jinzhou was silent for a few seconds, he said: "There will be an English speech contest on the 9th next month. If you have a bad cough, it will affect your performance."
Jiang Hexun looked up at him with surprise, "How did you know that I have an English speech contest on the 9th?"
"I heard what Yan Yan said."
In the end, Jiang Hexun finished the bowl of medicine for the speech contest.
Before she got in the car, Shang Jinzhou said to her: "If you feel uncomfortable, call me."
"Okay, goodbye, brother."
The girl turned around and bent down to get into the car, her long ponytail swinging in a beautiful arc in the air.
Shang Jinzhou seemed to smell the fragrance wafting from her hair.
After getting in the car, Jiang Hexun turned on her phone as a habit and found that she had forgotten to check the WeChat message sent by the businessman last night.
He sent a voice message asking her how she was doing.
She suddenly felt embarrassed. After Yan Louchuan came last night, she had already forgotten the news.
Jiang Hexun quickly went back: [Brother, I'm sorry, I was too sleepy and tired last night. I went to bed early and didn't see your message. I only saw it now. I'm really sorry.
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Shang Jinzhou looked at the messages on his phone. The girl's humble and polite tone made him frown slightly.