The cheongsam beauty becomes a god after the end of the law

Pang Xianshun was announced as the next chief executive of Qinglong Group just a few days ago despite the doubts of everyone, and he couldn't bear to be in the limelight so quickly.

Chen Xiangyin used Pang Xianshun to make him and Zhou Chengwang enemies, and then led him to meet Mei Mei.

Pang Xianshun couldn't see it, and the old leader Pang Wenkui might not be able to see it either.

The old leader should have given him some advice.

Previously, Pang Xianshun was so troubled by Chen Xiang that he made several phone calls a day.

He has not contacted her since she was beaten and taken away by Pang Wenkui.

On New Year’s Eve, it’s natural to have dinner with those close to you.

Chen Xiangyin didn't think about it for long and declined politely: "Master Pang, you're welcome. I have other plans for the evening. I will definitely do it next time."

Wang Ge was so scared that he didn't dare to embarrass Chen Xiangyin, but he couldn't afford to offend the emperor's eldest grandson, whom the old dragon leader was trying to protect.

With a sinister face, he forced out a flattering smile and placed the invitation on Shen Xiangyin's workbench.

"Please accept the invitation. You can explain to Master Pang yourself whether you want to go or not."

Chen Xiang hummed, then turned around and went to the kitchen to prepare dinner. The dough for making dumplings had to be prepared in advance.

When Wang Ge saw that she ignored her, he stopped asking for trouble and left Shen Ji Tailoring.

Chen Xiang used his hands to knead the noodles, and suddenly thought that Pang Xianshun said that he was not good at dealing with human relations and social interactions, which was true.

Treating guests during dinner time on New Year's Eve, most of the people who come to keep the appointment are afraid of offending him.

Even if I was given the honor to show up, I wasn't sure how to scold him.

Those who didn't come to the appointment even made it clear that they were "not optimistic".

This whole situation of harming others and not benefiting oneself is really puzzling.

Could it be that... he was being plotted and used again?

Cranes soaring into the sky...?

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In the evening, we will make dumplings with four kinds of fillings.

Agarwood likes to spend New Year's Eve, getting rid of the old and welcoming the new, a new year and a new beginning.

In a life that goes on and on without stopping, this is the only day that feels like "I can start over again."

Chinese New Year is about reunion.

This year she is not alone, there will be one of her lights among thousands of lights.

As night falls, Shen Ji Tailor's shop is packed with people.

Gu Yunshi and Huniu came back with a lot of new things, and Du Hongqiu's adopted daughter also visited with gift boxes.

Chen Xiangyin served the last dish. There were a total of twelve dishes on the table and four plates of staple food.

Just as Chen Xiangyin was about to invite everyone to sit down, a car horn suddenly sounded outside the door, which was harsh and arrogant.

She walked to the door in confusion and saw a red convertible sports car through the crack in the door.

The car door opened, and Pang Xianshun walked out of the car. He had a smile on his face and looked a little more disgusted.

Chen Xiangyin frowned slightly and glanced at the clock on the wall, it read half past seven.

"Miss Shen, I'm here uninvited. I hope I won't disturb you." Pang Xianshun's tone was proud, completely different from before.

Chen Xiangyin shook his head, not giving a good look, "Master Pang, I heard that you are hosting banquets from all over today, is it inappropriate to leave the banquet here?"

Pang Xianshun raised one corner of his mouth, smiled handsomely, and took out a small box from his pocket.

"This is a New Year's gift I specially prepared for Miss Shen. I hope you like it."

Chen Xiangyin didn't answer it and said seriously: "No reward for no merit."

Pang Xianshun's smile froze. The small box in his hand had a big logo on it. How could she not want it?

Isn't it rare? Because He Chongtian gave her something better?

It seems that He Chongtian has made a lot of money from Qinglong Group's business.

Chen Xiangyin didn't want him to continue to disturb her New Year's Eve dinner, so she reminded him: "Master Pang, it's better not to be too late for the first time."

"What are you afraid of?" Pang Xianshun said domineeringly, "As the next chief executive, can't you just let them wait for such a while?"

Chen Xiangyin raised his eyebrows, amused by his inflated attitude.

Pang Xianshun looked at her and smiled, thinking that it was his domineering charm that exuded.

"You saw it at my grandpa's birthday party last time. Many old people in the group were dissatisfied with me. When a new king takes over, the first step is to see clearly who is a friend and who is an enemy."

When Pang Xianshun said this, he put his hands on his hips and scolded Fang Qiu. It seems that he won't leave for a while.

Chen Xiangyin grabbed a handful of melon seeds and started eating them.

Pang Xianshun continued: "I'm treating you tonight just to see who supports me and who doesn't."

Agarwood laughed again and again while licking the melon seeds without saying a word.

Pang Xianshun must have thought that he was particularly majestic and smart.

As everyone knows, this trick only works when the enemy is evenly matched.

A loser who came up halfway with no achievements, how can he compete with He Chongtian to see who has more supporters?

At this time, the most important thing for Pang Xianshun to do is not to establish prestige, but to achieve results and win over people's hearts.

Even if he insists on establishing prestige, he should never leave his guests alone or try to show off his authority.

Pang Xianshun leaned in front of his car door, pretending to be serious.

"I guessed that you wouldn't come, but I just felt it was a pity, so I made a special trip to see you. Good birds choose trees to roost, and agarwood attracts you, do you understand?"

"Uh-" Chen Xiangyin finished eating a handful of melon seeds and nodded, "I understand."

Pang Xianshun smiled charmingly and opened the door of the red car in an exaggerated manner, "Get in?"

Chen Xiang shook his head, turned his eyes away, and looked at the rear of the red car.

A brand new black Maybach had just half of its windows lowered.

It happened to reveal a pair of cold and sharp eyes that towered over the sky.

The most beautiful phoenix eyes with hanging tips can both bewitch people and kill people. Two extremely contrasting temperaments complement each other on He Chongtian's face.

The car was so tall that it flashed its high-beam headlights twice, crushing it with an intimidating aura.

The smell of agarwood caused the corners of the lips to curl up slightly.

"Master Pang, my guest has arrived."

Pang Xianshun was so shaken by the high beam that he shrunk his neck and looked back. The headlights illuminated him and he couldn't see anything.

Until He Chongtian got out of the car, he approached Pang Xianshun unhurriedly and extended his hand.

"Master Pang, aren't you treating me today? Why are you here?"

The suppression of height and bearing is even more obvious.

Chen Xiangyin admired Pang Xianshun's expression.

Pang Xianshun was caught off guard by He Chongtian's sudden appearance, and a trace of embarrassment and uneasiness flashed across his face.

The news he received was that He Chongtian went back to spend time with his family today.

He Chongtian's family has always been a mystery. They are hidden deep in the mountains and forests, so deep that no one can dig out the details.

There are many speculations and rumors about his family in the world.

Some people say that He Chongtian is well protected, while others say that He Chongtian's family members themselves are unfathomable.

Some people even say that this living king of hell has no family at all, and he only goes to the mountain to worship graves and worship ghosts.

In fact, He Chongtian had just arrived from his mother's academy.

After Chen Xiangyin got Pang Xianshun's invitation in the afternoon, he called He Chongtian and asked if Pang Xianshun's stupidity was his fault.

He Chongtian asked, otherwise?

On the phone, He Chongtian heard the bustle of Shen Ji Tailoring, busy making dumplings.

So for the first time, I left the academy early on New Year's Eve.

Pang Xianshun did not intend to humiliate himself and pried the corner of the wall in front of He Chongtian.

He is not bold enough yet.

Before leaving, he took a look at everyone in the room.

The disappointing red sports car drove away from the store with a loud bang. He Chongtian parked the new car at the front door of Shen Ji Tailoring.

Everyone was surprised by the crane's arrival.

The food was a little cold after being stored for a long time. He took out an exquisite small gift box from his pocket as he sat down.

He also had something to give.