Chapter 287 It's Not A Fuel-Efficient Lamp

After Li Tianhong left, Feng Xian's face darkened, and he asked, "Are you restless again?"

There is no need to use the subject, Zheng Ling knows who it is talking about, "It's really restless."

"This kid... doesn't know how to make friends at all. The Li family's business brains are all given to Li Dong."

"I see." In this circle, it is rare to see Li Tianhong, the second generation with a bad face, "But you said he can't make friends, what do you mean?"

"He and Song Qing are on good terms." I'm afraid he was blind while studying.

"Don't talk about them, are you going back to the celebration banquet?" At Zhang Yimou's celebration banquet, ghosts and ghosts will also appear.

Zheng Ling knew that Feng Xian was concerned about her, but the celebration banquet was very important, "I must go back, otherwise I won't give face to the director and other colleagues."

"Your nephew is the only one making trouble at the table, and it's fine if he calms down."

"Okay." Feng Xian stroked Zheng Ling's hair, "I'm right next door, you can send me a message if you need anything."

"I know!"

Zheng Ling greeted Feng Xian full of vitality, then turned and walked towards the box, the expression on her face had already darkened at that moment.

She took out her mobile phone and sent Tong Xiaoyue a message while walking: Tonight at my house, let's get together.

Originally, I didn't want to let the face-slapping Bai Pianran take up too much of my time, after all, I can stomp her down one day.

But ignore it, in exchange for interruptions again and again.

Is it a declaration of war?Come on then.

After Zheng Ling left, Feng Xian who was standing there also slowly put away the expression on his face, and walked into the box with a serious face.

The business matters have actually been negotiated, and the partners have left.There are only Feng Xian and Special Assistant Chen who is recording the data in the box.

"Tezhu Chen."

"Boss, what's the matter?"

"Song Qing, continue to arrange." Feng Xian's voice was low and cold, "I don't want to see him in the imperial capital within this year."

Knowing that the boss probably remembered the scandal again, Chen Tezhu sighed for a while, and Chen Tezhu immediately responded, "Song Qing will definitely not have time to come back."

"Arrange a dinner with Director Tianhong."

"When?"

"Tomorrow afternoon."

"Ok."

Although I don't know what happened, but looking at the boss's expression, it is estimated that something like a storm is about to happen, and I don't know who provoked the boss again.

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Li Tianhong returned to the table first, and Zheng Ling entered the door behind.

There was a moment of silence in the box, and after Zheng Ling took his seat, everyone chatted again.

Some people cast their eyes on Zheng Ling and Li Tianhong. Nonsense, these two people have been out for a long time. After returning, Li Tianhong calmed down and attracted everyone's curiosity.

Now Zheng Ling came back with a calm face, as if nothing had happened, but with such a big change in attitude, something must have happened in the middle.

Everyone has been staring at Zheng Ling, who has a good mental quality and doesn't think there is anything wrong with it. On the contrary, Li Tianhong is on the other side. Although he is a young master who enjoys the attention of everyone, what's the matter with these people's eyes?

This look? ? ?

Did he think he had something to do with Zheng Ling?
How could these people have such terrible conjectures.

Also, Feng Xian, who always feels that today's affairs are stingy, will definitely not just turn the page...

God, what the hell is going to happen?
Everyone looked suspiciously, Zheng Ling took a sip of his drink, and suddenly called Li Tianhong's name.

Calling him by his first name, his voice is lazy, as if carelessly, full of arrogance.

Everyone thought Li Tianhong would explode.

 good night

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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