Knocked to the election boss today

Chapter 452 Which ear did you hear (2)

Qiao Luo didn't say a word, could he kill the killer if he was forced to do nothing?

She couldn't agree with this kind of behavior, if it wasn't for the second senior brother who rescued him in time, and Feng Wuze's secret help, the third senior brother might have been in trouble for a long time.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Duan Ming continued, "Ye Qi, even if I have worked hard to heal Lan Xi for so many years, you can help me once."

Qiao Luo frowned, but did not find a trace of remorse on his face.

"Whether you want to forgive you or not is the third senior brother's business. However, I will leave my words here today. If you send someone to hurt third senior brother again, I will make your most valued Duan family disappear in Fengyun City. The house was completely turned into a pile of ruins."

She straightened up slowly, with a bloodthirsty curve on her lips, "Uncle Duan, you should be very clear that this is not difficult for me."

Duan Ming seemed to be struck by lightning, his expression gradually became distorted.

Without giving him a chance to speak, Qiao Luo turned and left.

Pushing open the door, she swaggered out.

Duan Ming came back to his senses, and when he chased to the door, Qiao Luo was nowhere to be seen.

The cold wind hit him head-on, slapping his face hard.

Duan Ming slammed his fist on the door, his face was full of anger.

Damn.

He fell into the sea with serious injuries and came back alive, his life is really hard enough.

If she told Duan Fan about this, that boy Duan Fan would definitely regret the marriage temporarily, he couldn't sit still and wait for death.

There was a flash of determination in his eyes, it seemed that the wedding date had to be moved forward two days, so as not to have long nights and dreams.

He turned and walked back into the house, belatedly thinking of something.

No, if she is Ye Qi, why is there no movement from Ren Nan and the others?

Could it be that he was deceived?

Thinking of this, he picked up his phone and pressed a number.

After a while, the person on the other end of the phone answered, "Dad."

Duan Ming asked straight to the point, "Afan, is Ye Qi still alive?"

On the other side, Duan Fan was attending the annual meeting.

Soft light music reverberates around, making people relax.

Hearing his father's words, he frowned slightly.

For no reason, why did his father suddenly mention Ye Qi?
He glanced at Lan Xi, then walked towards the balcony.

He deliberately suppressed his voice, "Dad, why did you suddenly ask this?"

"Answer me first, is Ye Qi still alive?" Duan Ming asked impatiently.

"She's back, isn't she?"

The more Duan Fan listened, the more something was wrong, he asked tentatively, "Dad, where did you hear the news, or did you see Ye Qi?"

Duan Ming was stunned, and gradually regained his composure.

He prevaricates, "No, I'm just hearing about it, so I'm here to ask you."

Duan Fan didn't believe it, he knew his father's temperament very well, if it was just hearsay, it would be impossible to call him in such a hurry to verify.

Unless...he has any proof.

Before he could ask, Duan Ming hung up the phone first.

Listening to the busy tone on the phone, Duan Fan frowned, and turned to look into the banquet hall.

Luxurious crystal lamps interweave blurred light, constantly flowing on everyone's hypocritical smiles.

To put it bluntly, this annual meeting is a carnival feast for celebrities.

However, everyone's focus was still on Long Beijue.

He attended the annual meeting alone, and Qiao Luo was not around him, which immediately caused a burst of speculation.

The happiest ones were those famous ladies. Qiao Luo didn't show up, which just gave them a chance to get close to Long Beijue.

No, just after Long Beijue finished greeting with Mr. Su, many celebrities came forward to show their courtesy.

Lifting the hem of the skirt, Xiaoman's waist twisted very vigorously.

Unexpectedly, Cheng Yaojin appeared on the way.

Yue Er smiled slightly, and said calmly, "I'm sorry, the young master doesn't like strangers approaching, everyone should concentrate on enjoying the annual meeting."

The woman raised her wine glass and said with a sneer, "I just want to offer a glass of wine to Young Master Long."

"My young lady said, tell the young master to drink less."

Feeling that the blow to them was not enough, Yue Er added, "By the way, the young lady I'm talking about is the chairman of Qiao's Group."

None of the people present were stupid, and what Yue Er said was undoubtedly a warning to them not to make fun of themselves.

And Long Beijue didn't object at all, he clearly admitted that Qiao Luo was the young wife of the Long family.

The celebrities who were thinking of being courteous quickly took two steps back and put away all their thoughts.

After what happened to the Yun Group, no one knows about Qiao Luo's weird temper. If they don't lose money by stealing chickens, they will suffer a lot.

The woman who spoke just now showed embarrassment, and hurriedly stepped aside with small steps.

Yue Er glanced at the scattered ladies, a satisfied smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

It seems that the young lady's deterrent effect is stronger than he imagined.

"Master Long, why didn't Ms. Qiao come with you today?" Ming Yuan walked up to Long Beijue, with one hand in his pocket and the other clinging to the wine glass.

Originally, I wanted to go to the Long Family Mansion to test the reality, but unexpectedly I didn't even step in the gate.

If the owner is not here, asking them to come back another day is clearly an order to chase away guests in a roundabout way.

"It's cold, so it's warm at home." Long Beijue said softly.

Mingyuan smiled and said, "So that's the case, I also heard that Miss Qiao is sick..."

Long Beijue interrupted him, his cold eyes swept over him, "Which ear did you hear it from, and where did you hear it?"

Mingyuan, "..."

The smile on his face froze, and he continued, "I just care about Miss Qiao, Young Master Long doesn't have to be so aggressive, right?"

Thinking of the harm his children suffered, Long Beijue's eyes turned cold, "My young master's people don't need outsiders to care about them."

Unexpectedly, Long Beijue would be so shameless, and the smile on Mingyuan's face was almost unbearable.

Qi Yi made a sound at the right time, and said with a fake smile, "Young Master Long, the visitor is a guest. Your way of hospitality seems to be out of style, right?"

Long Beijue raised his eyes, showing a bit of coldness, "If I remember correctly, the invitation letter for the annual meeting is for City Lord Ren, not for the two of you."

Qi Yi and Ming Yuan changed their expressions one after another, extremely embarrassed.

Yue Er lowered his head and suppressed a smile, slandering in his heart that he deserved it.

Mentioning his young wife repeatedly, he still wants to get close to the young master in a daze, without any discernment.

Ignoring their ugly faces, Long Beijue walked away with long legs.

Yue Er glanced at the two of them, then followed Long Beijue.

With a gloomy face, Qi Yi raised his hand and patted Ming Yuan's shoulder.

The two exchanged glances, and a strange light flashed in the depths.

Whoever loses and wins will be known later.

Lan Xi had a panoramic view of the short episode.

He retracted his gaze and looked at the woman on the sofa.

Without seeing Qiao Luo, Liu Yiman couldn't lift his spirits up.

She gathered her coat together and looked around absently.

Lan Xi smiled faintly, and called out, "Master."

Liu Yiman looked at him suspiciously, and Lan Xi lowered her voice, "Master, come closer."

Seeing his mysterious appearance, Liu Yiman wondered.

She turned her head closer, and Lan Xi clung to her ear, whispering in a low voice, "Master, don't worry, Qiao Luo is fine, and you will be able to see her soon."

(End of this chapter)