Chapter 1380

"Ha ha ha ha!"

There was a burst of happy laughter on the phone, and then Lin Xuan said in a gentle tone: "brother Changqing, I'm kidding, no Scared you? "

Sima Changqing slightly adjusted his mood and sighed to himself, "brother Lin Xuan, it seems that you are still alive. It's really good!"

"You must save me ～"

hearing the words, Lin Xuan was stunned, "brother Changqing, what's the matter? Your Sima family, in recent years, under your care, are not all vigorous and vigorous, and even better? "

Sima Changqing sighed, "brother, I don't know. Just now, a man came to the imperial skyscraper and threatened to give me three days to make way for the whole imperial skyscraper."

"Oh? Little shrimp can't do what he can. With the strength of elder brother Changqing's family, will he be afraid of such rampant remarks? "

Lin Xuangang and Qin poetry returned to China from America.

At present, he is still in a state of suspended animation, and naturally he will not claim to be alive.

From his determination to perform a fake death, he took the opportunity to turn to a kind of dark place, he has made full preparation.

After returning to Shenzhen City, he still stayed in Nanshan Huyuan apartment, where he would not be disturbed.

"Brother Lin Xuan, don't make fun of my brother. Over the years, I know you are in a very difficult situation, and I didn't come forward to help you out of the predicament."

Sima Changqing sighed with some remorse, "now, I really have no way to ask you for help. Now, you are the only one who can save me!"

Lin Xuan heard the despair and helplessness from Sima Changqing's words. After eating Zheng, he could not help but return to his normal tone, "brother Changqing, what's going on?"

"It's hard to say. I can't tell you clearly on the phone. Brother Lin Xuan, I'll treat you to dinner. How about an interview?"

Sima Changqing sent out the invitation.

At this time, Sima Changqing got the news that Lin Xuan was dead.

However, he tried to dial the phone, Lin Xuan actually connected, he is still alive.

For Sima Changqing, he was in the mire and was on the verge of death when he suddenly reached for a straw to save his life.

He knew that Lin Xuan's strength, if Lin Xuan was willing to help, then the disaster that Sima family was facing would be completely possible and could be reversed.

"Where? What time? "

Lin Xuan agreed to Sima Changqing's appointment.

"Imperial Crystal Palace, this will be over."

Sima Changqing immediately responded.

"Good!"

Sima Changqing hung up the phone, palms are pinched a cold sweat, this is unexpected, Lin Xuan unexpectedly agreed so happily.

Therefore, Sima Changqing left for the imperial palace.

At that time.

Nanshan Huyuan apartment.

Lin Xuan leaned back on the sofa in the living room, stood up slowly and stretched lazily.

After hanging up Sima Changqing's call, he turned to Fang Yue's and dialed Fang Yue's.

"Hello, brother Xuan, what's the instruction?"

At the end of the phone, Fang Yue asked eagerly.

"Fang Yue, how are things going? Is everything going well? "

Fang Yue immediately reported: "brother Xuan, don't worry, everything is under control, and everything is very smooth."

"That's good!"

Lin Xuan slightly a meal, and then ordered, "Fang Yue, I'll send you a phone call, you send a person to the International Airport, reception."

"Good!"

"Her name is Julie Christine, and she's going to be the financial director of our company." Lin Xuan admonished.

Fang Yue said happily: "it's really great. I'm also preparing to report to you. At present, we expand the pharmaceutical base of renjitang. In terms of finance, we need more professional talents to better manage."

"Well, well, when Julie comes, you must arrange everything for her, understand?"

"OK, OK, brother Xuan."

After hanging up the phone, Lin Xuan looked at the corridor, standing, lying on the railing of Qin poetry.

The beautiful image can be called an absolutely perfect devil like figure. In addition, Qin poetry has an angel like face.

He walked up to the corridor, gently pushed open the glass door, and called to Qin Shi Shi: "poetry, go, change clothes, we go out to eat."

Qin Shishi raised his hand and stirred his hair. When he looked at Lin Xuan, he showed doubts on his face, "how can I suddenly go out to eat? I'm still wondering what to cook today. "

"Go to the imperial Crystal Palace and meet an old friend."

Lin Xuan told the truth.

Qin Shishi didn't refuse. She chuckled and said, "OK then ~"

she turned around and went into the room and walked towards the bedroom. She went to change her Qipao and came out.A strong classical sentiment pervaded the whole body of Qin poetry.

The high and erect collar shows the slender neck, which seems to be exposed but not exposed; the flower buttons formed by twisting and twisting are in harmony with each other, and the white legs are looming in the gaps between the two pendulum high.

All kinds of women's amorous feelings swayed endlessly in an instant, and the pleasure and satisfaction of the bottom of Qin's poems and poems, like bridal chamber candles and golden titles, rose and permeated every inch of the skin.

Lin Xuan was surprised. His eyes were fixed on the poems of Qin Dynasty. "Tut Tut, poetry, you look good in Qipao. It's all the charm of Xi Shi, the elegance of Diao Chan, the grace of Zhaojun, the nobility of imperial concubine..."

"Pooh

Qin's poetry was praised by Lin Xuan. Her face was bright and her dimple was like a flower. "How can you boast about your wife like this? Are you not Huangpo selling melons?"

"Ha ha, you know, I do."

Lin Xuan replied with a smile.

Qin Shishi said with a smile, "you don't mean to go to the imperial Crystal Palace and meet an old friend. I can always let you take it out without humiliating you, do you?"

Lin Xuan gave a thumbs up and praised: "my wife is wise."

Holding hands with Qin Shi Shi, they are like a couple in love and walk out of the apartment.

"Who is this old friend of yours?"

When they walked out of the apartment, Qin Shishi asked curiously, "do I know?"

"Sima aristocratic family, one of the top-ranking aristocratic families in China, is the master of Sima Changqing. You should have heard of him? "

Lin Xuan has nothing to hide from Qin's poems and poems, and laughs back.

"Ah? Those of Sima family, tut Tut, are all upper class society. " Qin poetry is not, so let himself have what inferior, but still show a very peaceful, very noble attitude.

On the one hand, there is a noble blood in her own bones.

On the other hand, she thinks Lin Xuan can make her have a strong sense of superiority.

"Well, there is no upper class or lower class society. Sima Changqing can also be regarded as a modest gentleman and worthy of communication. " Lin Xuan said with a light smile, "this time, he is probably in trouble. Would you like to ask me for help?"

"Ah? What's the trouble

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