"Nani …" Ou Yixiang's little heart almost jumped out of his chest. An increase of two hundred thousand dollars a month for his living expenses …

"Also, haven't you always liked Bugatti? It seems like you have been drooling over Leng Xiao's dragon for a long time …" Old Man Ou looked at Ou Yixiang, who nodded his head like a chick pecking rice.

"I'll give you a Bugateville …"

Wow... Bugatti Flight... It's going to cost 20 million plus the number … Did the old man forget to take his medicine today? Although the market value of this design was five hundred million, it shouldn't be so generous towards him.

"Thank you, Daddy!" With a happy expression, he went upstairs. Grandpa Ou smiled and asked the marketing department head, "Okay, he's gone. Can you tell me the truth now?"

"I can't hide anything from the chairman. Just now, I was afraid that the young master wouldn't be able to take it anymore and would be proud of it …" "Actually, this value should be able to double again..."

Old Man Ou nodded and said, "Not bad, it's about the same as my rough estimate, but we have to patent this design as soon as possible. No matter what method Xiao Xiang used to get it, I'm still very satisfied with what he did this time!"

In the meeting room of the underground laboratory of the Leng Group, Leng Xiao's head was hanging limply from the back of his chair, his feet resting on the conference table. After an unknown period of time, a numb feeling caused him to wake up from his stupor, "What time is it!"

When he asked this question, he was unsure if there was anyone by his side, but Mo Yuan's voice immediately rang by his ear, "CEO, it's 4: 30 in the afternoon …"

That meant he'd been in the conference room for two hours. "What happened?"

"I came to report to you in the first place, but when I saw that you were sleeping soundly …" Mo Yuan stammered, "Isn't he already awake? Tell me, I'm listening!"

Leng Xiao rubbed his face, trying to clear his head, "Just now … The European Group has posted our stolen designs on their official website... The experts have already compared it with each other, and there are almost no differences. It's just that the military component of the design has been modified to such an extent that it's hard to see! "

Euclidean Group? Ou Yi Xiang? Impossible! In Leng Xiao's mind, the playful and disrespectful smile of Ou Yi Xiang immediately appeared, as well as the look of him every time he smiled at him and called him big brother.

"In any case, since we have the result, we should stick to it. Since we modified the military part, maybe they didn't know about it or avoided it because they knew about it!"

As Leng Xiao spoke, he stood up, but his legs were so numb that he almost fell down. Mo Yuan went up to support him, "But CEO, I think it's more likely that you don't know anything …"

"I know that you are thinking for my sake. After all, I have a good personal relationship with Ou Yi Xiang. However, as long as it concerns the military, we cannot be unclear. This has nothing to do with friendship."

"Understood!" Mo Yuan did not hesitate to carry out the orders given by Leng Xiao!

Leng Xiao thought of the scene of Lan Shiling snuggling close to Zhao Dongcheng's chest in the car and felt even angrier. Why was he the first one to arrive at the locker room?

"Professor Lan, lift your foot!" Leng Xinhao shouted as he fiddled with the remote control in his hand. The mini vacuum cleaner brushed past Lan Shi Ling's pants as it snuck under the sofa.

Bingo! There's a dollar down there, and... A few biscuits... "Wow, there's a nest of little rats!"

Lan Shi Ling tidied up the table. She was a bit confused. There was actually a mouse under the sofa in the living room of the Leng Residence. Who would believe it if word of this got out?

Lan Shi Ling smiled and shook her head. Leng Xin Hao was very dissatisfied with Lan Shi Ling's attitude. He ran over to her and handed her the remote control, "If you don't believe me, you can look for yourself …"

"Little Hao, are you … Wow, you actually changed the vacuum cleaner's remote control to look like this, it really is you! " Lan Shi Ling couldn't help but sigh with emotion, because Leng Xinhao had actually embedded a whole cell phone's screen into the remote control, and he had done it in an exquisite manner.

Of course, there was a 360-degree camera with no dead angle on the plate of the vacuum cleaner. Otherwise, the mouse wouldn't be seen on the screen of the phone.

"There really is a mouse …" "Oh my god, if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed it …" Lan Shiling lamented nonstop while Yan Qingqing, who was sitting at the side, revealed a look of disdain.

Leng Xinhao saw all of Yan Qingqing's expression, but he did not move. Instead, he controlled the vacuum cleaner to suck in the little mouse under the sofa, and the vacuum cleaner ran to Yan Qingqing's feet with a scream.

"Little Hao, don't be naughty …" Ah … "Mother …" Yan Qingqing never thought that there would actually be a mouse. Furthermore, Leng Xinhao had even used a vacuum cleaner to bring it to her feet.

"Cavaigne... Hahahaha... I'm dying of laughter! Professor Lan, did you see that? "Haha …" Leng Xin laughed heartily as he rolled back and forth on the sofa. Yan Qingqing's face had turned green, but she had a plan. Old Man Leng had told her that only her precious grandson was not to be touched!

The door opened and Leng Xiao stood in front of it. When Leng Xinhao saw his father, he immediately stopped smiling. To him, Leng Xiao was just a bastard. Wouldn't it be a piece of cake for him to see his smile?!

However … He seemed a little special today. If one were to say that there was nothing special about his clothes and his face looked a little worse than usual, oh … It was actually him holding a bouquet of roses!

Blue monster! Cold love... He couldn't tell, but this bastard actually knew how to use romance … Leng Xin Hao looked at Leng Xiao with a softer expression. As long as he was nice to Professor Lan, he would accept him!

Faced with such an occasion, Qingqing felt that it would be better to be tactful. In the end, she was the only one who was embarrassed by being an electric light bulb. She pretended not to see anything, stood up, stretched, and walked towards the stairs on the second floor.

"Qing Qing …" Leng Xiao's voice rang in his ears. He … He actually called her … Qing Qing … Could he have heard wrong? Or was he playing around with her on purpose? How could he do that in front of Lan Shi Ling …

However, she had no choice but to believe it, because Leng Xiao had already walked up to her, and then said, "Do you like it?" The corners of Leng Xiao's mouth twitched, it was obvious that he was feeling a little pressured.

However, it's already very rare for him to be able to do such a thing. Moreover, he did it in front of Lan Shi Ling, so the blow he dealt to her was self-evident, "I like it, of course I like it …" "However …"

"But what? As long as you like it, it's fine. In the future, I will bring you a bunch of flowers every day, okay?" Leng Xiao's words were filled with even more emotions. Lan Shi Ling was silently tidying up the table, as if everything that was happening before her had nothing to do with her!

Leng Xinhao couldn't take it anymore, but there was nothing he could do about it. He was free to give his scoundrel father some flowers, but he had no right to interfere. Even if he asked someone to send some flowers to Professor Lan, Leng Xiao wouldn't be able to!

"Hello …" Do you recognize me? That's right, it's me … "You go to the Champs-Elysées immediately, I'll be there in half an hour." Leng Xin Hao spoke on the phone with a serious expression. Not only was Leng Xiao a little dazed, but even Lan Shi Ling was a little confused.

Leng Xinhao hung up the phone, looked at Lan Shiling and said, "What are you still standing there for? Didn't you say someone was going to treat you to candlelight dinner? Go upstairs and change your clothes. Last time, your Armani evening gown was done!"

If he only wanted to get back some face for her in front of Leng Xiao, there was no need at all. What Leng Xiao was willing to do, and who he was going to do to, actually had nothing to do with him!

"But Leng Xinhao seems to be telling the truth. Lan Shiling is still hesitating, but Leng Xinhao has already rushed over to her and grabbed her hands!" Hurry up and change your clothes, you haven't eaten dinner yet, right? I haven't eaten either, there just happens to be someone treating me … "Hey, hey, hey …"

This brat didn't even need to draft out his words. He was clearly the one who had called to ask for a treat, but now he had become the one who asked for it.

However, that was not important. The most important thing was that Ou Yixiang had the chance to treat him to a meal. It was just right that he could solve Lan Shiling's embarrassment. Why not?

When Leng Xin Hao pulled Lan Shi Ling out of the living room, his eyes were fixated on the naked body beneath Lan Shi Ling's Armani evening gown. Although the fury in his heart could explode at any moment, he seemed to have sent some flowers to Yan Qing Qing first today.

Ou Yi Xiang sat in the empty lobby of the Champs-Elysées. It was a must for Leng Xin Hao to ask him to take over the place, because he had a design that increased his living expenses by two hundred thousand dollars a month. There was also a Bugatti Air waiting for him!

So this brat was actually my little god of wealth. Not to mention taking down the Champion Stadium, even if I wanted him to bring all the beauties in the city, it would be easy for him to get them all. But with my level of skill, I can only get some beauties.

However, Leng Xinhao was still a child, so there was no need to be so cautious and restrained. While Ou Yi Xiang was waiting for him, he had already eaten!

As she drank, the gentle music played. Not long after, the waitress who served the dishes had already sat on his lap several times. His ability at picking up girls was not just for show!

"Beauty... Tell me, do you have a boyfriend... What do you think of me? " Ou Yixiang touched the waiter's soft and tender hands and asked!

"No more …" "I think you're pretty good already …" She had seen too many playboys like him. If she could put on a show for a bit, then it would be better than offending them!