"Thank you, Mr. Ji, for sending me out."
At the entrance of Kaihua Palace Entertainment, Mo Qin looked at the black car parked outside, turned around and thanked Ji Heng.
Ji Heng didn't realize what he meant for a moment, until he saw Mo Qin's bodyguard opening the car door for her.
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Is this different from what he understands?
The girl in front of him smiled brightly at him, as if she had just understood it wrong.
"I'm sorry for taking up a lot of Mr. Ji's time. I wish Mr. Ji a pleasant night."
After saying that, Mo Qin was about to get in the car and leave, but was stopped by Ji Heng.
"Can you give me a ride?"
Mo Qin looked at him doubtfully.
Ji Heng was now calm and calm, and he explained without any guilt:
"I came here in my friend's car, and I don't know when he plans to go back. Since I helped you, it's not too much to send me home, right?"
Just now he said he wanted to send her off, but now he said he didn't have a car.
This excuse is too half-hearted.
"Mr. Ji just arrived and is leaving now?"
While the two were standing at the stall talking, many more people entered the club.
This time is not too late for these places that are open at night.
Passers-by frequently looked at the two of them.
With handsome men and beautiful women in the same frame, anyone can't help but take a second look.
This scene was also photographed by the people sent by Yan Minglang. Before tomorrow morning, these photos will appear in front of Yan Minglang.
Ji Heng explained very seriously, as if that was really the case.
"Well, I came here because I have something to do. I've finished it, and I'm planning to leave. But it's already very late now, and it doesn't seem like it's easy to get a car."
This is a prime location in City H, and you can get a taxi 24 hours a day.
Mo Qin: "Okay, I'll arrange for someone to take you back."
They didn't just drive two cars here.
Ji Heng took a deep breath and tried to keep smiling.
"I have something to tell you."
What, of course, a confession.
The little girl is always smiling, but she has a bit of a bad mind. She doesn't say it outright, but she forces you to admit it. If you don't admit it, she will probably treat you like a stranger.
"If that's the case, then you can ride in a car with me."
Mo Qin then got into the car, followed closely by Ji Heng.
The driver first took Mo Qin back, and then Ji Heng. When he returned, Bi Wenze was sitting on the sofa at his house, holding his cell phone and chatting with someone, smiling obscenely.
Ji Heng said with disgust, "How did you get in?"
Seeing him coming back, Bi Wenze sat up straight as a carp.
"Can a lock stop me? Hey, you still have the nerve to say that? You are a shameless guy, why didn't I realize you are this kind of person before?"
Ji Heng unbuttoned the first button of his shirt with one hand, held the cup with the other hand, and took two sips of water.
Then he raised his eyelids and glanced at Bi Wenze.
"Now you found out."
Bi Wenze put away his cell phone and drank the wine he just stole from the cabinet.
"Tsk tsk, you are not ashamed but proud of me."
"But why did you come back later than me? Did you two walk back?"
He went in to play for more than ten minutes, and the more he thought about it, the more unhappy he became, so he came out early, but was told by the waiter that Ji Heng had not driven away at all.
With doubts, he drove to Ji Heng's house. When he found that no one was there, he decisively unlocked the door.
Ji Heng looked at Bi Wenze as if he were an idiot.
Bi Wenze: This brother is hopeless!
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Everyone was delighted to work with Luke.
He recognized Mo Qin's ability more and more.
But Yan Minglang was not so happy after losing his business.
"Mingming, you disappointed me so much this time."
In the garden, a man in a dark brown coat was holding a watering can and concentrating on taking care of a row of flowers and plants in front of him.
Yan Minglang stood behind him, like a student who made a mistake, with his head slightly lowered and silent.
"With so many people watching, I can no longer favor and protect you."
Cheng Xingwei pulled the sapling and suddenly found two yellow leaves. He changed his scissors, cut off the two waste leaves and threw them into the mud.
"Let's leave the affairs at the west dock to Hua Zi for the time being."
Yan Minglang didn't dare to object and could only nod in agreement.
After taking care of a few green plants, Cheng Xingwei washed his hands in the marble pool next to him before sitting down on a wicker chair in the garden.
The white beads of his cloudy eyes were black and bright, making his old face look full of energy.
"What are you standing for? Come and sit."
Yan Minglang sat down opposite Cheng Xingwei obediently.
"Have you encountered any troublesome things during this time?" Cheng Xingwei turned the jade ring on his thumb and narrowed his eyes.
"When you adjust to your condition, you will still be left in charge of the matters at the west pier in the city. Mingming, please don't let me live up to my expectations of you."
"Thank you, boss. I will definitely take it back to the west port of the city as soon as possible!"
Yan Minglang's clenched fists were flat on his legs, and his eyes were sure to win.
"Hua Zi is more senior than you after all. I don't care about the petty quarrels between the two of you, but if it offends the interests of the family, I will never tolerate it!"
Cheng Xingwei is over 60 years old this year. When he was young, he was exposed to bullets and bullets. His body suffered a lot of ailments and he couldn't stand the high-intensity work.
Therefore, some trivial matters in the family are left to the people below to take care of.
He wants to let go of big things, but he can't do it right now.
Recalling the turbulent years of the past, Cheng Xingwei couldn't help but shake his head and sigh.
"If my youngest son is still alive, he should be about your age."
I remember that when he was young, he was also a carefree and carefree prodigal.
The red flag remained at home, colorful flags were flying outside, and she had several children, but either she had an accident or was persecuted by her enemies, and in the end not even one of her was left.
The youngest son was given to him when he was in his forties, but in the end he was kidnapped by his enemies and thrown into the sea. Even his body was not found.
A few years ago, he was still searching with a trace of luck. It was also at that time that he met Yan Minglang, who was like a trapped animal.
Knowing the hatred carried by Yan Minglang, he felt compassion and accepted Yan Minglang.
And Yan Minglang did not disappoint him.
It's a good seedling.
Upon hearing this, Yan Mingliang took the initiative to pour a cup of tea for Cheng Xingwei.
"If you don't mind, you can treat me as your son. To me, you are my reborn parents."
The two chatted in the garden all morning, and Yan Minglang was even left to have dinner together.
After leaving the villa, the admiration on Yan Minglang's face disappeared instantly.
The confidant immediately helped open the car door and said with concern:
"Brother Minglang, how are you? Is Boss Cheng giving you a hard time?"
Yan Minglang leaned against the leather seat and closed his eyes tiredly.
"The ones in the west of the city were given to Hua Zi."
"What?! This is too much! You were in charge of it before, but now it's in Brother Hua's hands. If you want to take it back, isn't it like taking food from the bastard's mouth?"
The kind that bites and refuses to let go.
