"Thank you, Mr. Ji, for sending me out."
At the entrance of Kaihua Palace Entertainment, Mo Qin looked at the black car parked outside the door, turned around and thanked Ji Heng.
Ji Heng didn't react for a moment until he saw Mo Qin's bodyguard help her open the car door.
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Is this different from what he understands as sending?
The girl in front of him smiled at him as if he had misunderstood her just now.
"I'm really sorry for taking up Mr. Ji's time. I wish Mr. Ji a pleasant evening."
After saying that, Mo Qin was about to get in the car and leave, but was stopped by Ji Heng.
"Can you give me a ride?"
Mo Qin looked at him in confusion.
Ji Heng was now calm and composed. He explained without any guilt:
"I came here with my friend, and I don't know when he plans to go back. Since I helped you, it's not too much to ask you to take me home, right?"
He just said he would give her a ride, but now he says he doesn’t have a car.
This excuse is too careless.
"Mr. Ji is leaving right after arriving?"
While the two were standing aside talking, many more people entered the club.
This time is not too late for these places that are open at night.
Passersby kept looking at the two of them.
When handsome men and beautiful women are in the same frame, anyone can't help but take a second look.
This scene was also photographed by the people sent by Yan Minglang. These photos will appear in front of Yan Minglang before tomorrow morning.
Ji Heng explained it very seriously, as if it really was the case.
"Well, I came here for something. I've finished it and was about to leave. But it's getting late now and it seems difficult to get a taxi."
This is a prime location in H City, and you can get a taxi 24 hours a day.
Mo Qin: "Okay, I'll arrange for someone to take you back."
They came here in more than two cars.
Ji Heng took a deep breath and tried to keep smiling.
"I have something to tell you."
What is it? Of course, be honest.
The little girl always smiles, but she has a bad heart. She won't say it out loud, but will force you to admit it. If you don't admit it, she will probably treat you as a stranger.
"In that case, you can take a car with me."
Mo Qin then got into the car, and Ji Heng followed closely behind.
The driver first sent Mo Qin home, and then sent Ji Heng home. When he returned, Bi Wenzhe was sitting on the sofa in his house, holding his cell phone and chatting with someone, with a lewd smile on his face.
Ji Heng looked disgusted, "How did you get in?"
Seeing him come back, Bi Wenzhe sat up with a somersault.
"A lock can stop me? Hey, you still dare to say that? You're such a jerk, how come I didn't realize you were that kind of person before?"
Ji Heng unbuttoned the first button of his shirt with one hand, held the cup with the other hand and took two sips of water.
Only then did he raise his eyelids and glance at Bi Wenzhe.
"Now you find out."
Bi Wenzhe put away his phone and drank the wine he had just stolen from the cabinet.
"Tsk tsk, you're not ashamed of it, but proud of it."
"But why did you come back later than me? Did you two walk back?"
He went in and played for more than ten minutes, and felt more and more uncomfortable, so he came out early, but the waiter told him that Ji Heng had not driven away at all.
With doubts, he drove to Ji Heng's house, and found that no one was there, so he decisively unlocked the door.
Ji Heng looked at Bi Wenzhe as if he were an idiot.
Bi Wenzhe: This brother is hopeless!
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Everyone was very happy to work with Luke smoothly.
I became more and more convinced of Mo Qin's abilities.
But Yan Minglang, who lost his business, was not so happy.
"Minglang, you really disappoint me this time."
In the garden, a man in a dark brown coat was carrying a watering can and concentrating on taking care of the row of flowers and plants in front of him.
Yan Minglang stood behind him, like a student who had made a mistake, with his head slightly lowered and not saying a word.
"With so many people watching, I can't continue to favor you."
Cheng Xingwei was digging up the sapling when he suddenly found two yellow leaves. He changed his scissors, cut off the two useless leaves and threw them into the mud.
"Let Huazi take care of the affairs at the West City Pier for now."
Yan Minglang didn't dare to object and could only nod in agreement.
After taking care of a few green plants, Cheng Xingwei washed his hands in the marble sink next to him before sitting down on the rattan chair in the garden.
His cloudy eyeballs were embedded with black and bright pupils, making his originally old face look energetic.
"What are you standing for? Come sit down."
Yan Minglang obediently sat down opposite Cheng Xingwei.
"Have you encountered any difficult problems recently?" Cheng Xingwei turned the jade ring on his thumb, his eyes slightly narrowed.
"Once you've adjusted yourself, I'll still let you take charge of the affairs at the West City Pier. Minglang, please don't let me down."
"Thank you, Boss. I will definitely get it back to the West City Pier as soon as possible!"
Yan Minglang placed his clenched fists flat on his legs, his eyes showing a determination to win.
"Huazi is more experienced than you after all. I don't care about the little fights between you two, but if it infringes on the interests of the family, I will definitely not tolerate it!"
Cheng Xingwei is over 60 years old this year. When he was young, he went through gunfire and bullets, and his body suffered from many illnesses and he could not withstand the high-intensity work.
Therefore, some trivial matters in the family are left to the people below to take care of.
He wanted to let go of the big things, but not yet.
Recalling the glorious past, Cheng Xingwei couldn't help but shake his head and sigh.
"If the youngest were still alive, he would be about the same age as you."
I think he was also a carefree and playboy when he was young.
The red flag was flying high at home, and colorful flags were fluttering outside. There were also several children, but they either had accidents or were persecuted by enemies. In the end, not even a single one of them survived.
His youngest son was born when he was in his forties, but he was also kidnapped by his enemies and thrown into the sea. Even his body was never found.
A few years ago, he was still looking for it with a glimmer of hope. It was also at that time that he met Yan Minglang, who was like a trapped beast.
When he learned about the hatred Yan Minglang carried, he felt pity and accepted Yan Minglang.
And Yan Minglang did not disappoint him.
It's a good seedling.
Hearing this, Yan Minglang took the initiative to pour Cheng Xingwei a cup of tea.
"If you don't mind, you can treat me as your son. You are my second parent."
The two chatted in the garden all morning, and Yan Minglang was even invited to stay for dinner.
After leaving the villa, the admiration on Yan Minglang's face disappeared instantly.
The trusted younger brother immediately helped open the car door and said with concern:
"Brother Minglang, how are you? Did Boss Cheng give you any trouble?"
Yan Minglang leaned back against the leather seat and closed his eyes tiredly.
"The one in the west of the city was given to Huazi."
"What?! This is too much! You were in good hands before, and now it's in Brother Hua's hands. If you want to take it back, isn't that like snatching food from a turtle's mouth?"
The kind that holds on tightly and won't let go.
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