Knocked to the election boss today

Chapter 293 The temper is exactly the same (1)

Yun Ruoxiang's eyes lit up, "What conditions?"

Feng Wuze's thin lips parted lightly, "[-]% of the Yun family's shares, now give to Ben Shao first."

Hearing this, the smile on the corner of Yun Ruoxiang's mouth froze, "Patriarch Feng, is this against the rules?"

It's too much for the lion to open his mouth before the matter is done.

Feng Wuze smiled nonchalantly, and said casually, "With Ben Shao, you have to follow Ben Shao's rules. If Miss Yun is unwilling to agree, I will not force you."

"Miss Yun also knows that Qiao Luo and Long Beijue are together, and I should take the risk to fight against Long Beijue, so I should ask for some reward first, right?"

Yun Ruoxiang's expression changed, and his fingertips pierced his palm.

After a while, she took a step back, "Give 5.00% first, and then give the rest after everything is done."

"Ah."

Feng Wuze sneered, picked up the cup, and took a sip of the coffee, "Just ten percent, if you want it, agree, if you don't want it, just let it go."

There was no room for maneuver in an uncompromising tone.

Yun Ruoxiang gritted her teeth, suppressing the dissatisfaction in her heart.

"it is good."

As long as she could get rid of Qiao Luo and get Bei Jue back, she would not hesitate to pay no matter how high the price was.

"I can give the shares first, but I have to do what Master Feng promised me."

Feng Wuze curled his lips, "That's natural."

It is quite easy to catch big fish these days.

"Then I'll send the contract over tomorrow, what does Patriarch Feng plan to do next?" Yun Ruoxiang tentatively asked worriedly.

Ten percent of Yun's Group's shares is not a small amount to her, and there must be no mistake, otherwise her father will not be able to explain it.

Feng Wuze glanced at her, and said softly, "It's up to me what you want to do, Miss Yun doesn't have to ask."

Knowing Feng Wuze's weird temper, Yun Ruoxiang didn't bother with him, "Then wait for the good news from Patriarch Feng."

"Good to say."

After saying that, he left without taking a cloud, and his handsome back fell into those cold almond eyes.

Yun Ruoxiang's eyes suddenly became gloomy, and the ferocious expression abruptly destroyed the delicate makeup on his face.

Now that Feng Wuze has been won over by her, as long as her plan is carried out smoothly, she will definitely bring Qiao Luo down this time.

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Late at night, the dark fragrance floats.

Warm lights shrouded the bedroom, casting figures curled up on the bed.

Qiao Luo lay on his stomach, looking down at the tablet in his hand.

The background music of the game came out from the tablet, and the slender jade fingertips moved quickly on the screen.

Long Beijue pushed the door open and came in, seeing the huddled figure on the bed, with a starry smile in his eyes.

He closed the door and walked over slowly.

Qiao Luo was having a good time, when a big hand suddenly took her into his arms.

A deep voice fell on my ears, "You are still playing games so late?"

At the last moment of the game, Qiao Luo said without raising his head, "It's almost there, are you finished with the meeting?"

Long Beijue hummed, glanced at the game on the tablet, and did not disturb him.

Suddenly, the sound of "buzzing" vibration of the mobile phone sounded.

Long Beijue leaned over and reached out to pick up Qiao Luo's phone.

Glancing at the screen, there was no note, it was an unfamiliar number.

He swipe to answer and press speakerphone.

Before he could speak, the person on the other end of the phone spoke first, "Qiao Luo."

The magnetic voice is a bit hearty, but the familiar tone is not annoying.

Qiao Luo froze for a moment, why did this voice sound familiar?

Before she could remember, the man's thin lips pressed against the tip of her ear and nibbled lightly.

Qiao Luo trembled all over, his neck as white as porcelain jade was covered with a light layer of carmine, and his eyes looked at the "culprit" pretending to be fierce.

"What are you doing?"

Long Beijue hung up the phone and threw the phone aside.

Childish behavior, full of vinegar.

He buried his head into her neck, his voice hoarse, "Feng Wuze."

Feng Wuze?
Qiao Luo was stunned, no wonder she felt that the voice just now was a bit familiar, it turned out to be Feng Wuze calling.

The cool thin lips pressed against her neck, and the warm breath disturbed her mind.

Qiao Luo stretched out his hand to push him, and said dumbfoundedly, "What does his calling have to do with me, don't take advantage of me."

The smell of vinegar almost drowned her.

Long Beijue rubbed against her neck, assuming he was cheating.

At this time, the phone rang again.

Qiao Luo pressed his hand and reminded, "The phone is ringing."

"in spite of."

Don't think about it, it must be that guy Feng Wuze.

Qiao Luo used his trump card and threatened, "Do you want to sleep in the study at night?"

Going to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, Feng Wuze suddenly called, there must be something wrong.

Long Beijue raised his head, looked at her resentfully, and scolded Feng Wuze from the bottom of his heart.

He stretched out his hand and reluctantly picked up the phone.

With a swipe of your fingertips, you pressed the speakerphone.

"Qiao Luo?" A male voice sounded from the other end of the phone, with a hint of uncertainty.

Qiao Luo played with Long Beijue's hand and hummed calmly, "Is there something wrong?"

It is still the same style of cherishing words like gold as always.

After confirming that it was her, on the other end of the phone, Feng Wuze relaxed into the sofa, crossing his legs, feeling very comfortable.

"Are you free? Ben invites you to dinner."

As soon as the words came out, Long Beijue narrowed his eyes coldly, with a bit of hostility at the tip of his eyes.

Prying the corner of his wall, that fellow Feng Wuze is tired, right?
As soon as the five fingers were retracted, blue veins appeared on the knuckles.

Fearing that the phone would be crushed by him, Qiao Luo quickly rescued the phone from his hand.

She said in a cold voice, "It's okay, I'll hang up."

"Wait a minute." Fearing that she would really hang up the phone, Feng Wuze's voice was tinged with urgency.

"Say."

Feng Wuze pouted, and complained, "No wonder Long Beijue likes you so much, you two have exactly the same temper."

Qiao Luo remained silent, and looked up at Long Beijue. Does she resemble him?
"Qiao Luo, why don't you consider kicking Long Beijue and stay with me?" Feng Wuze teased.

"What he can give you, I can also give you. Be with Ben Shao and keep you safe for the rest of your life."

Long Beijue's face darkened, and he had no doubt that if Feng Wuze was in front of him now, he would definitely be beaten up.

Covering the back of his hand with a small white hand, Long Beijue lowered his head and met the woman's amber eyes, the frost in his eyes faded instantly.

Qiao Luo hooked his lips, and said in a cold voice without any warmth, "Feng Wuze, if you want to talk nonsense, I don't have time to accompany you."

Hearing that she wanted to hang up the phone, Feng Wuze straightened his tone, "You will definitely be interested in something, find a time to come out for a meal, let's talk slowly."

"No need." Qiao Luo said without thinking, "Just talk on the phone if you have something to do."

"Why, are you still afraid that I will kidnap you?" Feng Wuze laughed and joked, "Or you are afraid that Long Beijue will be unhappy, so you dare not come out to meet me."

(End of this chapter)