v2 Chapter 358： President ... I can explain

"Mr. Long, is your meal ticket so offending you?"

Rao raised her eyebrows and threatened.

Long Yan covered his chest in coordination, making a look of fear.

"That's right ... now you are my gold master ..."

His eyelashes are long and tight, and they are taller than some girls. In addition, he deliberately made an exaggerated expression, which made the driver in the front seat stunned.

His eyes quickly glanced at Luo and Long Yan.

The voluptuous aura in sunglasses is compelling, but it really seems to be the combination of rich women and little dogs that are popular on the Internet ...

Fortunately, Long Yan wouldn't be able to read the mind, otherwise he would let him know that he was treated as a small white face in foster care, and he must not be angry!

"Lao, do you want me to get out of the car to help you avenge him? With his face value, he will absolutely kill him! Let the women present be jealous of you!"

The car would not be able to move for a while, and Long Yan started rubbing in the dark.

Nothing is happier than watching the grave of a rival rival consciously!

Especially the sound insulation effect of this car is not very good. When Qin Chen appeared, the little girls waiting there couldn't bear to scream!

Look at that popularity, but it is higher than the average star.

Ignoring Long Yan's ridicule, Rao took out her mobile phone.

With pale fingers sliding on the screen, she couldn't help but fill up the plots of various husbands derailed on the Internet.

"What are you struggling with? Just go straight and ask no!"

Long Yan hated the iron and steel and dragged the voluptuous mobile phone, and reached out to pull the door.

Although he didn't want to help his rivals, he could not help feeling bored when watching Luo's discomfort.

In addition, this time he came to Luocheng for heir evaluation. He also used a fake name and a fake identity to remove the shell of the heir of the Long family. Long Yan went further and further on this road of flying himself.

"Don't go! What if something really happened?"

Luo dragged it back to the phone, and the crowd in front of him was just evacuated by the police so that he could move forward slowly.

It's just that Qin Chen is still talking with people. In addition to eating melons, there are many media.

Nuo was never a wayward person, even if she always had wayward capital.

With her eyelids drooping, she took a deep breath and tried to restrain her emotions. She waited for the car to leave the airport highway before picking up her mobile phone.

Dialed Qin Chen's private number.

The phone quickly connected, and the familiar voice of the man followed the radio waves, quietly startling the quiet heart lake.

"Hey?"

"Achen ..."

"It's me ..." Rao used the strange number given by the family. He was afraid that Qin Chen would hang up.

"Lao?" There was a rapid breath from the phone, which was then replaced by surprise: "Lao, can you talk on the phone there? I thought it would take a long time to wait for you."

Rao held the phone, and the screen was as hot as her heart.

The whole body approached the side of the car door, and when Long Yan turned away, he turned his eyes and turned his head. Then he spoke to the phone again: "Some things at home have been delayed for a while. Are you busy now?"

"I ..." Qin Chen paused and glanced at the nervous cold sweaty side, frowning slightly.

"I'm in the company and will have a video conference later." He Shen said, guilty to move the phone away from some of his own, as if this would increase the persuasiveness of his words.

"Oh, is it? Then you are busy, and we will wait until you are finished." Luo Wa couldn't help but look back. Their car had just left the high speed, and Qin Chen's convoy was not far away.

Dozens of luxury cars of the same model have been given SR serial number plates, making it difficult for people to ignore.

"Okay, I'll go back to you when I'm busy."

"I'll hang up first, Rao. You come back and tell me in advance, I'll pick you up."

"it is good."

Nuo pinched the microphone, and within three seconds, the phone had been cut off.

She stared at the screen that had turned black, but she couldn't recover for a long time.

This ... is still the two people together for so long, Qin Chen took the initiative to hang up her phone for the first time.

Is he guilty?

Her brow furrowed now, and she didn't speak along the way.

Long Yan glanced at her mobile phone screen and face with a playful gaze, holding back her internal injuries when she smiled.

I originally thought that Rao had recovered his memory, and he completely GOOUT!

But now it seems that Mr. Qin is digging his own grave.

I don't seem to be sorry for him because I don't like it!

.......

"President, is it my wife's phone? I can explain it to my wife when I look back." Leng Qing saw that Qin Chen hung up the phone and remained silent.

After a while, I was a bit overwhelmed and carefully tried the man's attitude.

She originally thought that Qin Chen had agreed to her request and would at most send her a car, but she didn't want to have such a big battle.

And it's so multimedia! Like a huge pie dropped from the sky, happiness came so suddenly.

"Explain what?" Qin Chen narrowed his eyes and looked at him quietly, his mouth gradually evoking a smile, but in the depths of his eyes it was cold.

"Explain ..." Leng Qing was piled up by the cold sweat he was watching ... The guilty eyes don't know when to put it, the lips wriggled, and wanted to explain ...

"Leng Special Assistant, I hope you can understand your identity."

Qin Chen spoke quietly, then closed his eyes.

In the huge back seat, there was plenty of space between the two.

Leng Qing lowered her head, unconsciously measuring the distance between the two people, so close, but so far away.

The vacated seat is like a gap she can never cross.

Nowhere along the way.

The car stopped at the SR Intercontinental Hotel.

Before Qin Chen ordered it, Ben in the front row got out of the car and opened the door for them.

"President, Miss Leng."

He said in congratulations that the indifferent and alienated title once again turned into a sharp knife stabbed into Leng Qing's heart.

Looking at her adoptive parents is about to get off.

Qin Chen tried to stretch his hand towards Qin Chen's arm.

One meter, half a meter, ten centimeters ...

Just when her fingertips were about to touch Qin Chen, the man suddenly gave her a glance.

With just one glance, all her courage was withdrawn.

"I..."

"Let's go." Qin Chen stopped looking at her and walked straight towards her parents.

The Leng family turned up three generations and was also a Los Angeles citizen.

It's just that Leng Qing's grandfather went to country M as the first group of immigrants to study and start a business.

According to information found by Qin Chen, Leng Qing ’s father, Leng Qing, who is the helm of the Leng family, is not a business genius, but it is very strange that Leng Jia has never lost money in recent years, no matter what investment he made. There are rumors that all this is due to Bai Yunxi, the wife of the cold sea.

A woman suffering from severe depression.

She is not the original match of Leng Canghai. It is said that Leng Canghai picked it up on the street. When she was young, she was greatly stimulated. When her condition was good or bad, she was a commercial wizard and a severe depression patient. In addition, the cold sea was exploded with congenital diseases and could not have children. The two are together, and these years have been very harmonious.

Especially after adopting Leng Qing, Bai Yunxi's condition has stabilized a lot with sustenance.

It's just that Leng Canghai is a businessman and interests are paramount. Leng Qing is not his biological daughter. In his view, his wife's condition has also stabilized, so you can use it conveniently.

It was precisely because of this lady that Qin Chen was willing to accept Leng Qing's request.

There is no reason for her. This lady, Leng, has a pair of very similar eyes with Rao.

To be precise, covering the nose is almost a person.

...

The mission of the hidden world family can be regarded as the most in the past.

Fortunately, there is at least an assistant who can also be used as a think tank.

But Long Yan was pitiful. It was really penniless and homeless.

Wao ’s identity is still a biological researcher of the old bank, but this time the award-winning English name was used directly. With the Nobel Prize winner, he became a visiting professor of the Institute of Z.

Long Yan was stuffed into the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, and specifically approached the envoy of the R country.

The details of the hidden family and the relationship between the people have been reflected once again. The two people who have the credentials are just holding the identity certificate given by the family and smoothly entered the military area.

Standing at the door of the institute, Luo's mood is complicated.

She remembered the last "Black History", that Miss Sun ...

Clenching her fist, she walked in with Long Yan.

"It's you..."

The enemy's road is narrow, and Luo encountered Sun Mengmeng as soon as she entered the door.

Without the repression of voluptuousness, and with her father's prosperity recently, Sun Mengmeng can be said to be windy, rainy, and rainy.

"Deputy Sun-the director hasn't seen you for a long time ..." Nuo said, squinting.

If it is changed to ordinary, she may directly ignore the people in front of her.

But when I think of Qin Chen ... I didn't get angry ...

Worrying ...

"Yeah ... but how do I remember Miss Yu seems to have resigned, how come she still has a face back?" Seeing a few days later, the voluptuous look was even more beautiful because of the awakening. .

"Well ... Miss Sun can be the deputy director, why can't I come back?" Luo Wa deliberately bit the "deputy" word, dragging the long tail.

The powdery fat on Sun Mengmeng's face was stuck together because of his anger and became layer after layer.

"Oh ... then I am also the deputy director. Can a person like you come here in a military area? Come here ... security ..."

"Don't call it, did Deputy Director Sun not look at the mailbox?" Luwao's mouth twitched with a small smile, and his eyes were unabashed.

That gentle smile hurt Su Mengmeng's eyes.

Also burned her reason.

"Mailbox? What does the mailbox do?" She glared, as if she would rush out and eat Rao in the next second.

"Um ... don't do anything, just look and see."

After Rao finished talking, she gave her a sideways way out.

Su Mengmeng glanced at the three of them with suspicious eyes, and snorted to prepare to go to the old director to complain.

When passing by with Luluo, she deliberately stretched out her legs and wanted to get off the road.

But the next second ... she was lying on the ground in big letters herself.