"Then bring his mother to me, or I won't recognize the grandson!" Leng Yuwen snorted coldly.

Leng Shaoheng nodded and affirmed, "I will."

Leng Yuwen's arrogance finally disappeared. He glared at him and said, "OK, you're tired after a day's flight. Go back and have a rest."

Leng Shaoheng gets up and goes back to his room upstairs. He takes out his notebook to deal with his business during the day, but finds an unread text message on his mobile phone. He took the mobile phone, long fingers across the screen, saw the content of the SMS, fingertips a stagnation, directly out of the address book dial in the past.

"Hello?" His voice was deep and pleasant.

The other party quickly said, "Mr. Leng, we followed the woman as you told us. We found that she got into a taxi after she came out of the airport. The taxi stopped at the gate of the Marriott Hotel near the airport, but there was a man beside her with her."

The man hesitated a little. After all, all the employees knew that the president was not close to women. But this time, Leng Shaoheng asked him to follow a woman who was accompanied by a handsome and elegant man. This surprised him so much that he had to report truthfully and let the president decide for himself.

Leng Shaoheng on the other end of the phone didn't react too much. He said calmly, "OK, I know."

Then he hung up, but his calmness didn't show that he was not surprised. After calling the man, he closed his notebook, put on his coat and went downstairs.

When Xiaolin, who is just about to go back to bed, sees Leng Shaoheng dressed neatly, she asks, "where are you going, young master?"

Leng Shaoheng passed her like a gust of wind, leaving a plain word, "can't sleep, go out for a walk."

He drove his new Maserati out of the garage and headed all the way to the Marriott Hotel.

After arriving at the place, he went to the two women in uniform at the front desk and asked, "Hello, is there a woman named Shen Qingqing who has opened a room here?"

The front desk lady showed a polite smile and refused, "sorry, sir, our store can't disclose any customer service information."

Leng Shaoheng directly handed her his mobile phone, light said, "this is your boss's mobile phone number, you talk to him."

The receptionist was stunned and surprised to receive the mobile phone. After a while, she hung up and said in a respectful tone, "Mr. Leng, I'll make an inquiry for you."

The information was quickly displayed on the computer, and the front desk lady told him truthfully, "Mr. Leng, there is a lady named Shen Qingqing who has opened a room in our store."

Leng Shaoheng knocked on the desk at the front desk with his fingers and said coldly, "is she alone? Or is there a man with her? "

"There is a man with her. They should be lovers, right? It seems to be very close. " The front desk next to her also suddenly recalled that it was not long ago after all, and the two were so beautiful that it was hard to pay attention to them.

"Do they only have one room?" Leng Shaoheng did not give up.

"Yes, one room. It's a big bed room on the fifth floor." Said the receptionist.

Leng Shaoheng thin lips tight, slightly nodded his head, turned and left the hotel.

He leaned against the door to smoke. The moonlight pulled his figure long and cast it on the black Youbai Road, which looked cold and lonely.

This woman already has other men, so he doesn't need to work hard on her.

What's more, she is not such an excellent woman. If she is such a beautiful woman, a group of people will rush at him when he hooks his fingers.

Leng Shaoheng thought like this, but he was inexplicably very upset, as if there was a flame of anger in the exuberant burning, for a long time can not be calm.

When the cigarette was finished, Leng Shaoheng stubbed out the cigarette end and threw it into the dustbin behind him, driving the brand-new Maserati away.

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