Luo Xiaoqian was startled, and she quickly rushed forward and hugged him, "Don't leave, please forgive me for a while."
Although he thought her reaction was a bit strange, Leng Zimo still stretched out his arms to hug her, "Why, did you have a nightmare just now?"
"Yeah!" Luo Xiaoqian quietly reached into his pocket, carefully held the note in her palm and took it out, "It's scary!"
"It's okay, I'm here!"
Leng Zimo patted her back comfortingly.
Feeling his tenderness and care, Luo Xiaoqian couldn't help but feel guilty.
He was so kind to her, how could she lie?
"Zimo." She raised her face, "Actually, these clothes are not new..."
"I know, it's been washed and there's no tag on it." Leng Zimo pinched her face lovingly, "It's okay, I don't mind!"
"But..." Luo Xiaoqian was about to cry.
"I've already told you that I don't mind. Don't tell me that you've soiled it. Even if the clothes were worn by someone else, I don't mind either!" He lowered his face and kissed her gently on the forehead. "Go and wash your face. I'll
Go and heat up breakfast. You just wasted too much time sleeping, so try to hurry up now, okay? If it's any later, we'll really be late."
Holding her shoulders and turning her around, Leng Zimo pushed her straight into the bathroom, half-hugging and half-pushing her. He put the toothbrush packed with toothpaste into her hand, and then turned around and left.
Forty minutes later, the two of them drove to the airport together.
Along the way, Leng Zimo kept answering the phone. Luo Xiaoqian tried to speak several times but failed.
After rushing to the airport and boarding the private plane, he asked the flight attendant to take good care of Luo Xiaoqian, and then opened the computer to read the documents. Luo Xiaoqian knew that he would rush to attend the meeting of Imperial Vision Hong Kong branch after getting off the plane, so he
Don't dare to disturb.
When he was about to arrive in Hong Kong, Leng Zimo changed into a suit. As soon as the plane landed, he arranged for his men who came to pick him up to take Luo Xiaoqian to the villa in Taipingshan to rest, while he took another car to the branch.
Department meeting.
Looking at the sportswear he took off in the bag next to him, and then at the driver, Luo Xiaoqian leaned behind the front seat and said with a smile, "Well, please ask, do you know where I can buy this brand of sportswear?"
Pretending?"
After walking around the entire Central until dusk, Luo Xiaoqian finally bought another set of sportswear that was exactly the same as the sportswear in the bag, and then packaged the new set of clothes and handed them out under the guidance of the driver.
After doing all this, she breathed a sigh of relief and rushed back to Leng Zimo's villa on Victoria Peak in Hong Kong.
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Beijing.
A certain bar.
"Don't you dare?" Su Jin frowned and looked at the "famous courtesan" Zhang Hua sitting opposite, with a sneer on his lips, "There is actually news that you dare to write that Zhang Hua doesn't dare to write?"
"Sister Su!" Zhang Hua had an unpredictable smile on his face, "I advise you to delete this photo. If this matter really comes out, it will not do you any good."
Su Jin spit out a number directly, "Fifty thousand!"
Zhang Hua took a puff of cigarette and slowly exhaled the smoke from his mouth, "That's Leng Zimo. If he knows it was me, I may never be able to join this circle in my life!"
Su Jin gritted his teeth and said, "One hundred thousand!"
"As expected of a big shot, how heroic!" Zhang Hua chuckled, "But I have to ask again, are you really sure you want to send this photo out?"
