Chapter 114 Rental
Xu Hui lowered his head and immediately took out a handkerchief from his pocket. When Liang Jincong was about to lift his feet to leave, he quickly wiped the shoe prints on his leather shoes and followed him.
This Miss Meng is too cruel.
Stepping on and biting.
Xu Hui didn't dare to look up, and Liang Jincong's lips were broken. When had he seen Mr. Liang like this?
In the peripheral vision, I saw the man's two thin lips. The lower lip was broken and bleeding. The extremely ambiguous position made people daydream, especially when paired with Liang Jincong's ascetic and handsome face.
Back to the summit.
Rooftop lobby.
When everyone saw Liang Jincong coming, they also walked over to greet each other, shook hands, chatted, and exchanged pleasantries. Even though they were all veterans in the business world, they saw that Liang Jincong had a broken lip. , were obviously startled for a moment, exchanged words with each other, and whispered when Liang Jincong got up and went to another place. Although it was not gossip, he left suddenly and came back ten minutes later. The usually cold and gentle man had a broken lip. You can't bite the skin yourself.
But there is little rosy news around Liang Jincong.
Several bosses wanted to send women to him to suit his liking, but they were all rejected.
Even Sheng Dongqing couldn't figure out Liang Jincong's preferences.
Celebrities, female models, innocent, hot, coquettish, all kinds of types were sent there, but they were all rejected by Liang Jincong’s assistants. Several bosses were even discussing Liang Jincong’s sexual orientation in private. After all, in the past two years, Hong Kong media reported on the sexual orientation issue of a senior executive of Sino-Norway, but Liang Jincong is so mysterious, mysterious and perfect, almost impeccable.
Xu Hui picked up the red wine from the wooden tray. This was not exclusively for the hotel, but prepared by him. This bottle of wine was in the hands of the bodyguard from beginning to end, and he never took his eyes away. People here There are too many places where people are noisy and food cannot be eaten randomly.
Commercial poisoning has happened many times.
The top management can push someone to be the scapegoat, and with some money, the rest can be settled.
No amount of fire can burn you.
Several bosses are surrounded by inferiority drinks.
While talking and laughing, the bodyguards were two meters away, alert to the surrounding environment.
Liang Jincong took a sip of red wine. The wine smudged and soaked into the wound on his lip. He narrowed his eyes slightly and felt a clear tingling sensation. It was not sharp, but it was enough for him to feel it continuously. arrive.
On the lips, when kissing, how does a woman bite down?
His mouth is so cruel, even harder than him.
He was reluctant to bite her hard.
Secretary Bai took the wine glass and quickly took a look at Liang Jincong’s face. Although she had not met other members of the Liang family, she had met the eldest son and the second son of the Liang family. She had gone to Europe before and met the Liang family. The second young master met each other.
The Liang family’s genes are too good.
The three young masters have similar facial features, temperaments, and behavior styles, but they are completely different.
With such a top-notch face, Miss Meng’s bite is really hard.
Not just in words.
The distance was so close that Secretary Bai could even see the scratches on Liang Jincong's neck, which were covered by the light blue shirt.
Secretary Bai and Xu Hui looked at each other with questioning eyes.
It’s too intense!
Xu Hui glanced at her and said in his eyes, "Do your own thing, Secretary Bai."
Secretary Bai snorted softly.
However, Miss Meng looks gentle and docile, but there are thorns in her bones. The small wound on Mr. Liang’s lip will not heal in a week. This week, the schedule is almost full, Secretary Bai Thinking of Mr. Liang having to bear the wound on his lip, attending meetings, traveling to various business dinners, meeting guests, playing golf, my God, she simply didn’t dare to think about it anymore
Liang Jincong raised his hand and pressed it The tingling sensation was clear at the corners of his lips, but there was a trace of rational heat in the man's eyes, as if he was reminiscing about this painful feeling.
"Bai Ke, contact the person in charge of the International World Trade Center. In the next month, you can only hold banquets and cannot rent them to outside parties."
Xu Hui, "Next, it seems that Miss Meng's crew will rent the top floor venue of the International World Trade Center. Three days.”
Secretary Bai looked at him.
"Then let her come and talk to me." She was the one he was waiting for.
At this time, suddenly, there was a commotion in the huge summit site.
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Meng Ying came to the bathroom.
My shoulders were shaking slightly, I calmed my breathing, and looked at myself in the mirror. My face was slightly white, the tips of my ears were physiologically red, and my lips were red and swollen, but there were no obvious wounds. He just pursed his lips slightly, accompanied by a tingling sensation.
She suddenly stirred and put her palms on the sink.
Those words seemed to carry an electric current, surging through his blood.
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Meng Ying returned to the crew.
In the evening, I checked the progress with Chen Heyun, the screenwriter, and the producer.
Su Qingli and she both lived in Butterfly Apartment. They ordered takeout in the evening and got together to eat and chat about the script.
It's almost 11 o'clock.
She suddenly received a phone call.
"I am a police officer from the Huatinghu Police Station in Hongjiang City, police number xxxx. I want to interview you next, please answer truthfully."
Su Qingli is also nearby, and the two of them Cuddle up on the couch.
Meng Ying did not turn on the speakerphone, but they were close enough to hear each other. Su Qingli looked at her, her eyes telling her what happened? In the middle of the night, calls from the police came.
Su Qingli mouthed, "Is this a scam?"
Meng Ying's first reaction was also a scam.
But when she heard the other party asking where she went in the afternoon, she hesitated. The other party directly stated, asking her what happened at the China World Hotel, how she entered the hotel, whose invitation she accepted, her workplace, and where she was meeting. Wait for someone.
Meng Ying frowned slightly, but said it anyway.
Listening to the other party's voice, whether it was professionalism or wording, Meng Ying felt that it was not a scam.
The other party is the police.
The other end asked a few more questions, asking if there were any details, etc. Finally, he said he would call again and hung up.
Su Qingli quickly asked her what was wrong.
Meng Ying held her cell phone and said, "It's nothing."
It was getting late, so Su Qingli didn't stay here any longer and returned to her room.
Meng Ying closed the door.
I feel a little dull and unsettled.
After charging her mobile phone, going to the bathroom to take a shower, and applying the facial mask, the uneasy feeling in her heart became even stronger.
I couldn't help but call Gu Yunjian and asked him if he knew anything?
Gu Yunjian also received a call from the police an hour ago.
The police asked about the same matters, and Chen Xuan also received them.
Chen Xuan lives in the Gu family.
"We have a confidentiality agreement here. What happened at noon?" Gu Yunjian frowned, stood up and walked to the window, "Meng Ying, are you worried about that Mr. Liang?"
Since Liang Jincong gave him the award in the morning.
He found Meng Ying missing.
Originally, he had made an appointment to have dinner with Meng Ying at noon.
But when he looked up, Meng Ying was gone.
From that time, in Licheng, Gu Yunjian discovered that Meng Ying and Mr. Liang knew each other.