When Zhao Qingshan saw Yang Ling hugging Yu Meng, he was stunned on the spot!
Immediately afterwards, the anger in his heart rushed to his forehead almost instantly!
"Why!"
If it weren't for the fact that he still has a trace of reason left, he would definitely roar!
You know, he has been pursuing Yu Meng for a whole month!
During this period, he spent too much thought, and even when he dreamed every night, he was thinking about how to trick Yu Meng into going to bed!
But what now?
The woman who had tried her best but got nothing was unexpectedly held in the arms of a little red guy with an unattractive appearance and a scar on his left cheek and chin!
How can he accept this result?!
"calm down!"
But Zhao Qingshan is not the kind of brainless dude after all. He can play music every night while also obtaining a master's degree from Harvard Business School, which shows that he has an IQ that ordinary people can't match. So even now, he
He is still suppressing his anger.
"call--"
After a while, he finally calmed down a little and looked at the two men and women in front of him who had just released their embrace, with a gloomy expression.
"No! Judging from the way that little red guy just entered the room, it's obvious that he and Yu Meng are not a couple. If my prediction is correct, this guy is definitely a shield for Yu Meng's impromptu plan!"
"Yes, that must be the case!"
Although Zhao Qingshan guessed the whole story, the anger in his heart only increased instead of decreasing!
"You Yu Meng, you would rather be taken advantage of by a stranger than have more contact with me. What a bitch!"
The more Zhao Qingshan thought about it, the angrier he became, and he even looked at Yang Ling with undisguised hatred!
"Damn it, little red guy, you dare to go against me, I can't get around you!"
I have to say that love is indeed the most difficult thing for people to understand. It is like two people who were originally in love with each other. After being separated, one or even both parties can turn their beautiful feelings into endless happiness.
Hatred, could it be that this is the so-called "the deeper the love, the deeper the hate"?
Of course, Zhao Qingshan's feelings for Yu Meng cannot be described as "feelings". After all, his original intention was just to sleep with her, nothing more.
If there must be another reason, it would be the Third World Group. If he could get Yu Meng, wouldn’t the Third World Group be in his pocket?
Perhaps the things you can't get are often the most precious.
But even so, Zhao Qingshan still hated Yu Meng, and... Yang Ling!
In his opinion, if it weren't for Yang Ling, he would definitely be able to trick Yu Meng into bed!
"Damn it! Boy, just wait for me. If I don't kill you, I won't call you Zhao Qingshan!"
Almost instantly, Zhao Qingshan thought of countless ways to kill Yang Ling!
Of course, the premise is that he first needs to know Yang Ling's name.
But just when he was thinking about how to know Yang Ling's name, he suddenly heard a sentence - "Hello, I am Yu Meng's boyfriend, Yang Ling, Ling as sharp as a knife."
Hearing this, Zhao Qingshan felt like he was seeing the blue sky through clouds. He suppressed the raised corners of his mouth, pretended to be nonchalant and stretched out his hand. He smiled calmly and said: "Changsheng Group, Zhao Qingshan."
After he finished speaking, he couldn't restrain his excitement and said directly to Yu Meng: "Yu Meng, I still have something to do in my company, so I'm going back first. We'll talk when we have time. Bye."
After saying that, he, who always behaved politely in front of outsiders, left in a hurry without even bothering to nod to Lin Yu.
After leaving the Third World Group and sitting back in his luxurious Rolls-Royce Phantom, Zhao Qingshan had no time to start the car, so he immediately took out his mobile phone, found a number with the note "9", and dialed it.
"Du-du-du--"
After three rings, a dull voice came from the phone: "Hello, it's me."
"Get Yang Ling's information... Yes, Li Li Ling... Yes, we need it now!"
After saying two simple sentences, Zhao Qingshan hung up the phone, then started the car and slowly drove out of the Sanshi Group...
Zhao Qingshan has always been reassured about the person whose note is "9". After all, it is one of the several chess pieces that his company spent a lot of money to place in the Third World!
Sure enough, 9 did not disappoint him. Just thirty seconds after he drove out of the Sanshi Group, a familiar voice came from his mobile phone mailbox.
"Boy, you're dead!"
Zhao Qingshan's eyes flashed with coldness, and he immediately stopped the car on the side of the road. He eagerly took out his mobile phone and started checking Yang Ling's file.
"Family members: Grandfather Pang Peichen, occupation: None; sister Sun Yirui, occupation, student at Jinling University; younger brother Pang Renjie, occupation: None..."
After reading Yang Ling's file, Zhao Qingshan couldn't help it anymore and burst out laughing. After a long time, he calmed down, wiped the tears from his eyes, covered his stomach and murmured: "Mom
Yes, I thought it was some big shot, but it turned out to be an orphan from the slums! Hahaha!"
Indeed, Shuangying Road in Qixia District is indeed a slum area that everyone knows about in Jinling.
And Yang Ling is indeed an orphan. After all, anyone who is not a fool can tell it from his file.
My surname is Cheng, my grandfather's surname is Pang, and my sister's surname is Sun. What kind of family relationship is this if not an orphan?
"Hahaha……"
Zhao Qingshan was still smiling, but the smile on his face gradually turned into anger!
"boom--!"
In the end, he threw his cell phone directly under the car and said with a ferocious expression: Damn, a little red guy dares to steal a woman from me!"
"And you, Yu Meng, you are a bitch! You would rather be hugged and taken advantage of by a little brat than be with me! You are such a fucking bitch!"
"Just wait for me! After I kill Yang Ling, I will definitely throw you on the bed! Aren't you ignoring me? Aren't you pretending to be aloof? Okay! After I've beaten you, then let
It’s your turn! Let’s see how you still pretend to be noble in front of me!”
Thinking of this, Zhao Qingshan, who was originally gentle and gentle in front of outsiders, became more and more ferocious!
Then he seemed to think of something, picked up the mobile phone from under the car, found a number, and dialed it.