Film Empress Reborn: The CEO Lives Next Door

It's rumored that the young master of the imperial capital is a flawless, world-class lover, but he has a few personality flaws. How do you, Sister Shen, view this?

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Chapter 1804 Crazy Ideas

Chapter 1804 Crazy Ideas

He was a tall man with straight shoulders.

He was wearing a simple black shirt with two buttons open at the collar, revealing a straight and concave collarbone. Above the collarbone was a slender and elegant neck, and a neat and beautiful jawline.

He glanced lightly at Ling Jiaqi, who was surrounded by secretaries, and this glance allowed Ling Jiaqi to see his eyes clearly.

It is a wonderful and rich black, which easily reminds people of the sky at night.

It has not yet completely transitioned to deep black, and it has a hint of dark blue, making it look vast and boundless, a beautiful color.

He glanced at her, like a cool night breeze blowing unintentionally across a person who was daydreaming under the starry sky, and in the blink of an eye he casually walked away.

But Ling Jiaqi stared at him like a madman, unable to move, until another man in a suit and tie following behind the man came into her sight. Only then did she open her eyes wide as if waking up from a dream.

"Mr. Huang!"

The middle-aged man who had been following the man all the way with a smile on his face looked over when he heard the voice. He looked up and down at her masked face for a moment before recognizing her. He immediately glared and said,

"Why did you come to the company?"

"I came here to see you! You should know that the Weibo post this morning wasn't mine at all!"

Ling Jiaqi took off her mask with one hand, and tears immediately filled her eyes.

"Boss Huang! You can't do that to me! Without me, there will never be another female star who can rival Shen Pianpian in the company!"

The man, who had no intention of observing the internal affairs of other people's companies, suddenly stopped, raised his long black eyebrows slightly, but his eyes fell into an even colder abyss.

He turned around and looked at the woman who had just taken off her mask.

"She is Ling Jiaqi?"

He was asking about Mr. Huang.

HK's CEO was instantly sweating profusely. Mr. Huang, who was twenty years older than the man, nodded repeatedly to the young man almost attentively.

"Yes, she is Ling Jiaqi. She was supposed to be staying in the hospital, but for some reason she suddenly came here."

Ling Jiaqi was suddenly asked, and her expression was almost flattered.

She looked at the man and asked Mr. Huang,

"Who is this?"

Mr. Huang looked at her and his mouth twitched slightly.

"This is Mr. Cheng Zhiyuan, the president of Cheng Group."

After saying this, he immediately said,

"Okay, I know what you're here for. Come into my office and I'll talk to you when I get back."

As he said this, he took a few steps forward and made a gesture of invitation to Cheng Zhiyuan. The man withdrew his gaze from Ling Jiaqi, with a hint of cold smile in his eyes.

However, just as he turned to leave, Ling Jiaqi suddenly called him from behind.

"Mr. Cheng!"

Cheng Zhiyuan stopped and turned to look at her again.

His face was calm, and he looked at her expectantly.

Behind him was Secretary Liu, who was wearing glasses. The man's suit jacket was hanging on his elbow. Secretary Liu turned around at this moment and involuntarily adjusted his glasses. The white light reflected by it blocked his momentary contemptuous and helpless look.

But Ling Jiaqi didn't see any of this.

She just stared at the tall and straight man not far away.

She had some really crazy thoughts running through her head.

In fact, because Chen Pianpian was in the spotlight too much, especially as the fiancée of the president of Cheng Group, she found it particularly unacceptable.

She knew that Chen Pianxian was the fiancée of the famous young master of the imperial capital, but she rarely looked carefully at the young master's information and photos. Even when the two of them were showing their affection the most, she always deliberately avoided looking.