The chaebol boss, spoiled

Chapter 2973 The late sunrise 3078 9
As soon as the bodyguard left, three elite men came in one after another. The three of them walked in with a frightening manner. He walked to the edge of the urinal and unbuttoned his pants one after another.

Lan Ting leaned against the wall of the bathroom, raised his eyebrows and looked at the three men in suits and leather shoes. He crossed his arms and looked at them curiously. Who are these three men?

The three of them didn't seem to notice his gaze sweeping around, one of them couldn't urinate, and after pretending for a while, he was about to wash his hands in front of the glazed table, each of them was very cold, his expression remained unchanged.

"Who are you?"

"Little brother, are you asking me?" One of the men said kindly, "We probably don't know each other."

"Really?" Lan Ting himself doesn't smoke, but he always has cigarettes in his pocket for emergencies. He took out a cigarette and handed it to one of the men: "Tell me, who sent you here? It's my uncle." Or my dad?"

After he finished speaking, he added: "Don't play stupid games with me, otherwise, you won't want to know the consequences."

The three men looked at each other, put away their aloofness, and nodded to him respectfully: "Young master."

When Lan Ting heard the address, he understood immediately: "It really is my father."

One of the men hurriedly explained: "It's not what the young master thought. We are Brother Fei's subordinates. Brother Fei is here to discuss business. He met you by accident. He recognized you. He saw that you were in trouble just now. Let's come and fix it."

Phineas?He had heard a little bit that he was the leader of a mercenary team under his father.

Lan Ting handed them a pack of cigarettes: "Okay, you go about your business, don't protect me!"

"Yes, my lord."

When Lan Ting returned to the golf course, the manager of the sales department was relieved to see that he came back intact. The manager asked him to go back first and arranged other orders for him, lest he steal the limelight from others here.

His face is really the nemesis of women, no wonder the client's Xiaomi is crazy about him.

Lan Ting drove away alone, and saw a very interesting flower shop on the road, he went in for a while, bought two pots of flowers to take home, and kept them on the balcony. Most of the potted flowers are bought by Shanshan for decoration. She likes to grow flowers, but the ones she raises the most are cacti. If they are a little delicate, they will definitely be raised to death by her.

I don't know if she is impatient or the flowers are too delicate.

But no matter how delicate it is, it's not one-tenth of her delicateness. He even plans to take good care of her, let alone a few potted flowers. No matter how many potted flowers she buys, he won't let the flowers at home wither.

Lan Ting turned out the quilt and dried it in the sun. He lives alone and doesn't want to hire part-time workers. He always cleans up the housework by himself at school, and now he is used to tidying up by himself, tidying the sheets and stuffing the pajamas she left on the bed into the washing machine.

Then, taking time off work, I drove to the dance troupe to pick up Shanshan.

Shanshan came out of the building, saw her at a glance, immediately waved goodbye to a few girls, and flew towards his car.

She took out twenty tickets to the dance show from her backpack, and handed them to him like a treasure: "Brother Ting, you can sit in the first row at that time, isn't it very domineering?"

What does this have to do with domineering?Clearly he was taken advantage of!

Lan Ting put away the admission ticket, smiled and rubbed her head: "Then should I sit in the middle, or sit on the side?"

(End of this chapter)