"I'll leave right away!" He wiped the soles of his feet with oil and disappeared.
Yan Yeze stopped as he walked out of the room. An obvious sinister smile flashed across his handsome face, which was of mixed descent. His green eyes were filled with cunning.
He just received the news that at tomorrow's Mando Chief Meeting, the opening ribbon-cutting guest will be Monika, who has just returned to China.
He had good intentions just now and wanted to stay to remind Qi Mingye, but Ye himself refused. No wonder he was not brotherly loyal enough...
Reaching out and patting the wrinkled suit that was too anxious to run away, Yan Yeze left the hotel with a proud smile and a proud look.
***
As soon as Yan Yeze left, Qi Mingye turned over and sat up from the recliner.
"Ahem..."
A violent cough came from his throat.
Fu Chen paused, then immediately took out a handkerchief and handed it over.
Qi Mingye took the handkerchief with difficulty and pressed it to his lips. After a while, blood seeped out of the handkerchief.
"Master, your situation seems to have worsened. Do you need to let the team..."
"Need not."
Before Fu Chen finished speaking, he was interrupted by Qi Mingye.
His icy eyes narrowed and he glanced over the glass of red wine he had just drank.
It seems that the injury was really serious this time. I just took a few sips of red wine and couldn't stand it anymore...
Throwing away the bloody handkerchief in his hand, "Go downstairs and keep an eye on her. When will Gu Qianqian come back? Ask her to come up to me."
Damn woman, how dare you slip away in front of his eyes!
"Master, as for your injury..."
As soon as Fu Chen finished speaking, Qi Mingye glared back.
He shut up and said, "I'll do it now."
Turned around and left the room.
Qi Mingye was the only one left at the huge bar.
The stalwart body slowly lay back on the chair, but in his mind, because of Yan Yeze's intentional provocation just now, he recalled scenes from the past——
His eyes slowly closed.
***
"The vast banknotes are my love, the endless gold ingots are my invincible love, what kind of rhythm is the most swaying, what kind of singing is the most joyful..."
"Yo yo, e on!"
After eating, drinking, and shopping around for quite a while, Gu Qianqian and her son climbed out of the taxi with a satisfied look on their faces, humming the tuneless song, and happily returned to the hotel.
Walk to where Gu Qianqian hid the box.
"Mommy, it's so strong. Can you just walk up there and don't get into the box? The baby won't be able to get in..."
A certain baby pursed his chubby mouth and complained.
Gu Qianqian raised her hand and rewarded him with a big chestnut, "You brat, if you don't listen to me to eat less, if you can't get in, I'll call and reserve a berth in the orphanage for you and ask you to move to another place!"
With a whoosh, as soon as Gu Qianqian finished speaking, she lowered her head and saw that Gu Yuanbao was nestled firmly in the big box, grinning at her.
Stepmother, the cliff is the stepmother!
"You know the truth!"
Turning a blind eye to the dissatisfaction in Gu Yuanbao's big eyes, Gu Qianqian snapped her fingers and knelt down to unzip the box.
"OK!" He stood up and patted the big box, "Let's go!"
The receptionist at the front desk had long been accustomed to Gu Qianqian's weird way of traveling, and was indifferent to her dragging a large box in and out. After leaning over to say hello, he watched her figure enter the elevator.
"Hey, do you think the more beautiful a woman is, the more psychologically ill she is?"
A receptionist at the front desk nudged another person with his elbow and nodded with his chin in the direction where Gu Qianqian's figure disappeared.