Cold young chasing his wife has a deep routine
Chapter 2710 Then why is this person?
Chapter 2710 Then why is this person?
Few people know about Xiao Ou, even her former mercenary sisters don't know her life experience.
It was only after he sent someone to investigate.
Leng Chengtian was a little irritable, leaning against the wall of the corridor to smoke, the gray smoke went up the air, and was directly sucked into the exhaust pipe.
Even the no-smoking sign next to him was deliberately ignored by him.
The security guard in the monitoring room saw someone smoking in the presidential suite, and quickly reported it to the leader above, but the leader above gave instructions to ignore it.
"My wife will go down in a while, you have to follow carefully, check Jiang Meiling's mood at all times, and if there is something wrong with her mood, take your wife away immediately."
Leng Chengtian quickly made a decision, and the people around him also nodded quickly.
With a bang, the door of the presidential suite opened, and the man subconsciously threw the cigarette on the ground and crushed it hard with his foot.
There was a smoke hole in the luxurious carpet immediately, but he didn't care at all, and he greeted his girl as if nothing had happened.
"Well, yes, now you can go to the wrap-up banquet, and I guarantee that no one will find out your flaws."
The man complimented him, but he didn't dare to go to his girl, for fear that she would smell the smoke on him.
An Ran didn't notice Leng Chengtian's strange expression, she was still immersed in that feeling of dizziness, and walked quickly towards the elevator as if walking on clouds.
"Uncle, our press conference will be very soon. After the conference is over, we can go to the wrap-up banquet together."
Standing behind her, Leng Chengtian nodded, watching his girl disappear in the direction of the elevator, and then motioned for the man in black to follow.
He walked into the room and quickly turned on the computer in the Hilton Hotel suite.
There is a password on the computer, and only he knows it. It is An Ran's birthday, and now he has changed it to An Ran and his son's birthday.
Leng Chengtian was busy upstairs, and An Ran was not idle downstairs.
Just when the fat director couldn't bear the pressure, everyone hadn't seen An Ran appear for a long time, and they had doubts.
The hotel's cakes and drinks were delivered in a timely manner, and An Ran, who appeared later, apologized to everyone with a full face of apology.
When An Ran was sitting next to the fat director, the fat director's hanging heart finally fell to the ground, and he asked softly in her ear: "What's going on? Is it true that my people passed on the wrong news?"
Knowing that the fat director had good intentions, An Ran didn't intend to blame him, her gaze fell on the assistant director's face as if nothing.
Seeing that the other party was very embarrassed, he kept touching his nose to cover up his current embarrassment.
Judging from the attitude of the other party, An Ran has already confirmed that it was not his fault, so the wrong address must not have been sent by the assistant director.
"Let's talk about this later! The most important thing now is the reception in front of us."
An Ran pretended to be nonchalant to appease the fat director, but in her heart she was anxiously thinking, who on earth did she offend in the crew?
Why did you make this joke with her at such a critical time?
And who sent the last text message?
Could it be the one who gave her the wrong address?
Then why is this person?
Just simply want to see her embarrassing appearance after being late?
If this is the case, she has succeeded, and An Ran feels that she is really embarrassed.
(End of this chapter)
Few people know about Xiao Ou, even her former mercenary sisters don't know her life experience.
It was only after he sent someone to investigate.
Leng Chengtian was a little irritable, leaning against the wall of the corridor to smoke, the gray smoke went up the air, and was directly sucked into the exhaust pipe.
Even the no-smoking sign next to him was deliberately ignored by him.
The security guard in the monitoring room saw someone smoking in the presidential suite, and quickly reported it to the leader above, but the leader above gave instructions to ignore it.
"My wife will go down in a while, you have to follow carefully, check Jiang Meiling's mood at all times, and if there is something wrong with her mood, take your wife away immediately."
Leng Chengtian quickly made a decision, and the people around him also nodded quickly.
With a bang, the door of the presidential suite opened, and the man subconsciously threw the cigarette on the ground and crushed it hard with his foot.
There was a smoke hole in the luxurious carpet immediately, but he didn't care at all, and he greeted his girl as if nothing had happened.
"Well, yes, now you can go to the wrap-up banquet, and I guarantee that no one will find out your flaws."
The man complimented him, but he didn't dare to go to his girl, for fear that she would smell the smoke on him.
An Ran didn't notice Leng Chengtian's strange expression, she was still immersed in that feeling of dizziness, and walked quickly towards the elevator as if walking on clouds.
"Uncle, our press conference will be very soon. After the conference is over, we can go to the wrap-up banquet together."
Standing behind her, Leng Chengtian nodded, watching his girl disappear in the direction of the elevator, and then motioned for the man in black to follow.
He walked into the room and quickly turned on the computer in the Hilton Hotel suite.
There is a password on the computer, and only he knows it. It is An Ran's birthday, and now he has changed it to An Ran and his son's birthday.
Leng Chengtian was busy upstairs, and An Ran was not idle downstairs.
Just when the fat director couldn't bear the pressure, everyone hadn't seen An Ran appear for a long time, and they had doubts.
The hotel's cakes and drinks were delivered in a timely manner, and An Ran, who appeared later, apologized to everyone with a full face of apology.
When An Ran was sitting next to the fat director, the fat director's hanging heart finally fell to the ground, and he asked softly in her ear: "What's going on? Is it true that my people passed on the wrong news?"
Knowing that the fat director had good intentions, An Ran didn't intend to blame him, her gaze fell on the assistant director's face as if nothing.
Seeing that the other party was very embarrassed, he kept touching his nose to cover up his current embarrassment.
Judging from the attitude of the other party, An Ran has already confirmed that it was not his fault, so the wrong address must not have been sent by the assistant director.
"Let's talk about this later! The most important thing now is the reception in front of us."
An Ran pretended to be nonchalant to appease the fat director, but in her heart she was anxiously thinking, who on earth did she offend in the crew?
Why did you make this joke with her at such a critical time?
And who sent the last text message?
Could it be the one who gave her the wrong address?
Then why is this person?
Just simply want to see her embarrassing appearance after being late?
If this is the case, she has succeeded, and An Ran feels that she is really embarrassed.
(End of this chapter)
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