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Before she could ask, Sheng Liang spoke out first: "Let's change clothes in a while. Wear more formal clothes. We're going to the television station today."

"Me?" Qiao Xuan looked at him in disbelief, "How is it that I don't know when it's decided?"

"I just decided. I was supposed to go, but I think it's more appropriate for you." Looking at Qiao Xuan's stupefied expression, the corner of Sheng Liang's mouth unconsciously raised to form a perfect curve. But he quickly realised, and quickly looked away as he drank a mouthful of coffee.

But when Qiao Xuan saw it, she realized that he also knew how to laugh.

After dinner, Qiao Xuan went upstairs to change his clothes. After changing a few pieces, Sheng Liang was finally satisfied.

It was a financial program. The opinion of the company was to let Sheng Liang go on the show and explain the recent situation of the company so as to recover some of the losses on the stock market.

However, when he saw Qiao Xuan this morning, he changed his mind temporarily.

Qiao Xuan was the company's chief financial officer, and was very professional in this area. As long as she entered her work state, she would have a sense of superiority that others couldn't help but admire.

The robe Sheng Liang had given her was a beige one. It did not have any extra embellishments, it was simple and steady, and coupled with her calm and collected temperament, even the female host sitting beside her lost her luster.

For the sake of the program's effects, the television station had even invited two famous economists from Sang City to discuss the economic development of Sang City with Qiao Xuan, and even gave them different positions to debate on, the more intense the better.

But even between two men, Qiao Xuan's words were not inferior in the slightest. There were even a few times when the two experts were rendered speechless, and even the director couldn't help but cheer for her.

Sheng Liang was watching everything from beside the monitor. He could clearly see every expression on her face.

In such a short period of time, from the initial nervousness to the ease and dexterity, she quickly adjusted herself without the slightest bit of fear.

When the recording was finally completed, Qiao Xuan walked down the stage. Without looking sideways at all, he directly walked in front of Sheng Liang and asked softly: "How is it, did I screw it up?"

"No, you did very well," seeing that Qiao Xuan was relieved, he added, "better than anyone else."

Qiao Xuan was a little embarrassed from his praise, her face slightly blushed: "Then that's good."

After leaving the television station, Sheng Liang went to get his car, while Qiao Xuan waited for him by the side of the road.

"Aiya, Miss Qiao, you are really too awesome. Why didn't I know that Golden Age Heavenly Peace had such a beautiful CFO like you?" One of the experts walked over while praising and extending his hand, "Let's get to know each other again. My name is Xie Run, and I'm a professor in the finance department of Sang City University. I hope that I can discuss this with Miss Qiao when I have time."

Qiao Xuan politely shook his hand, but when she wanted to retract it, she realised that Xie Run did not intend to let go at all. She tried her best to retract her hand, but maintained a polite smile on her face, "Thank you for your praise.

"No, no, I heard that the Miss Qiao is Dr. Hai Huai, he really lives up to his name." Xie Lun smiled, and looked at Qiao Xuan with eyes full of undisguised desire.

Sheng Liang just happened to see this scene when he returned. He got off the car, walked over and blocked Qiao Xuan's path, then looked at Xie Lu and said: "Sorry, we still have things to do. We'll be leaving first."

As he spoke, he had already pulled Qiao Xuan to the side of the car. Qiao Xuan heard Xie Lu snort coldly from behind: "What kind of nonsense are you putting on such a show for, do you really think you're some young master of a Wealthy Class? You're just a bastard born of a lunatic, acting pretentious in front of me, pui!"

When Qiao Xuan heard Xie Lu insult Sheng Liang like this, she immediately let go of Sheng Liang's hand and walked back to Xie Run, saying in a serious tone, "Please apologize to him immediately."

Unexpectedly, Xie Run tidied up his suit and disdainfully said, "I apologize to him, he deserves it! Do you even know what you are! "

"You — —" Just as Qiao Xuan wanted to say something, he saw a shadow flash in front of him, and by the time she could see clearly, Xie Lu had already been knocked down to the ground with one punch from Sheng Liang.

Sheng Liang did not say anything, and only punched towards Xie Run, as if he wanted to beat him to death.

Xie Lu's nose and mouth were bleeding, his eyes were also green. He wailed in pain, but his mouth was still cursing, "Sheng Liang, you are a bastard, you dare hit me, I will make you lose your reputation!"

Originally, they were at the entrance of the television station, but after hearing Xie Lun's howls, several reporters came out and started to madly beat up Sheng Liang who was beating him up.

Qiao Xuan knew that the situation was bad and immediately ran over and pulled Sheng Liang along: "Stop fighting, let's go."

Pulling Sheng Liang onto the carriage, Qiao Xuan sat on the driver's seat and quickly drove away.

Qiao Xuan turned his head to look at Sheng Liang. He was wiping the blood on his hands, looking disgusted, but his originally indifferent eyes had now turned terrifyingly gloomy. Qiao Xuan asked softly: "Are you alright?"

Sheng Liang did not reply, he only leaned back in his chair and closed his eyes.

Looking at his expression, Qiao Xuan felt both heartache and remorse. If she had not paid attention to Xie Run just now, Sheng Liang would not have had to help her, and he wouldn't have been humiliated by Xie Run.

And what made her even more worried was that Sheng Liang had taken a photo of him beating someone up. Who knew how he was going to stir up such a ruckus.

After returning home, Sheng Liang went upstairs. Qing Qing wanted to stop him, but he was stopped by Qiao Xuan.

"What's wrong, sir? He doesn't look too good." Qing Qing said worriedly.

Qiao Xuan didn't know how to explain it to her, he only said: "Help me call Luo Jie and have him come over here. I have something to tell him."

Qing Qing did not know what happened, but seeing Qiao Xuan's serious expression, he immediately went to make a call.

Luo Jie came quickly, and seeing Qiao Xuan waiting for him in the courtyard, he hurriedly asked: "What happened, I heard Qing Qing say —"

Before he finished speaking, Qiao Xuan immediately interrupted him and said: "Go and check it out. There is a professor at Sang City University named Xie Run.

Although Luo Jie did not know why Qiao Xuan asked him to investigate, he still nodded.

Qiao Xuan continued, "You left Master Qi's cell number for me last time, right?"

Luo Jie gave Qiao Xuan his cell number, then went to find out what she had told him.

Qiao Xuan called Qi Chu, hoping that he would help her and communicate with the television station, to see if they could suppress the matter of Sheng Liang hitting people.

Qi Chu heard the whole story from Qiao Xuan, and his tone turned serious: "I'm afraid it's not easy to handle, do you know who Xie Run is? His father-in-law is a real estate crocodile with Sang City, he eats both black and white, even my father has to give him face."

Qiao Xuan did not know that there was such a thing going on inside, and said with difficulty: "Then what do we do, we must not let the television station expose us, or else Sheng Liang will be in trouble."