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Chapter 360: Zhao Long invites you

Lin Chuxue rarely works overtime today. After Tianhei greeted Chen Qiye, he went to the Huang family villa because tomorrow will be a charity party and Huang Yanjun will perform on stage. As Lin Chuxue, as her best friend, naturally has to help her with advice.

After entering Huang Yanjun's boudoir, Lin Chuxue said curiously: "Yanjun, how many years have you been volunteering?"

Huang Yanjun was choosing a performance costume and said, "It's been since college."

Lin Chuxue was so embarrassed that she was not as good as she was. Although she had never done a volunteer for a day, it did not mean that Lin Chuxue was not loving and could not compare with others.

Like Huang Yanjun, she was born as a little princess of the Huang family. Although the Huang family is no longer the richest man in the East China Sea, she is a real wealthy family. She has sports cars in and out and servants when she goes home. Compared with Huang Yanjun's colorful life, it would be impossible for Lin Chuxue to say that she does not have a trace of yearning.

"Jun Yan, I really envy you. It's not like me working overtime all day and being tired as a dog." Lin Chuxue said in a sigh.

Huang Yanjun was really angry and funny. When Chen Qiye’s identity was revealed, she probably was the queen of Donghai and Wuhua. She couldn’t even envy her.

"Chuxue, what's there to envy me? I also envy you for having Chen Qiye love your husband so much." Huang Yanjun laughed.

Speaking of Chen Qiye, Lin Chuxue blushed for no reason. How could Lin Chuxue not know about his good deeds to him?

There were only two girls in the room. Huang Yanjun suddenly laughed indifferently and said something to her.

"Chuxue, Chen Qiye has been back for several months. Why hasn't your stomach moved yet?" Huang Yanjun pulled Lin Chuxue's pink arm and smiled badly.

Lin Chuxue's face turned redder, and she didn't dare to look directly at Huang Yanjun's beautiful eyes and said, "Qiye and I haven't had sex yet, so of course there is no movement..."

Huang Yanjun was stunned for a moment.

She is different from Tang Ling and has her own bottom line. When she heard that Lin Chuxue and Chen Qiye had not had sex yet, she couldn't help but get anxious.

"Who can't do it?" Huang Yanjun asked hurriedly.

"Jun Yan, I don't understand what you are talking about." Lin Chuxue said deliberately as if she was fooling around. She wanted to use this to fool her.

However, she underestimated Huang Yanjun's tits too much. Their best friends have completely different personalities. Huang Yanjun is active and Lin Chuxue is quiet. One is unrestrained and the other is conservative. Huang Yanjun is very itchy. How could he let go of such a topic?

"Chuxue, everyone is adults, don't pretend." As he said that, Huang Yanjun even gave Lin Chuxue a charming look, looking like I'm going to do something if you don't say it.

Lin Chuxue hurriedly said, "Jun Yan, are you shy? Qiye and I are in normal health, but we have a three-month appointment..."

"What three-month appointment? Tell me quickly, tell me quickly, I will force myself to confess if I don't say it!" Huang Yanjun took out his jade hand and gestured and laughed.

Under her tyranny, Lin Chuxue took everything, including once Lin Chuxue kicked the pillow to suggest Chen Qiye, but he was indifferent. Huang Yanjun laughed out loud and even laughed a few times.

However, this does not reflect from the side. Does Chen Qiye love Lin Chuxue so much?

Huang Yanjun couldn't help but compare Chen Qiye and Shen Mingchao. Why is the difference between brothers so big?

Chen Qiye could endure the first half of the year, but Shen Mingchao couldn't hold it for a few days, and if he didn't, he beat Huang Yanjun, and his character was judged immediately.

"Your Chen Qiye is so nice to you." Huang Yanjun said sincerely enviously.

Lin Chuxue said in a sympathetic manner: "Jun Yan, did you talk about your sad things?"

Huang Yanjun shook his head and said with a wry smile: "I won't mention the disappointed person. By the way, please help me pick up my clothes."

"Don't worry, Jun Yan, I will definitely dress you up beautifully." Lin Chuxue smiled happily.

When women talk about clothes, there are more common topics. The two women are like two thousand ducks shouting. Moreover, Huang Yanjun's clothes are so numerous that they are almost the same. In the end, they simply become two women who choose each other and have fun.

At the invitation of Huang Yanjun, Lin Chuxue planned to sleep at the Huang family tonight and called Chen Qiye.

"Qianye, Yan Jun wants me to live at her house tonight, can you?" Lin Chuxue said.

Chen Qiye was stunned. He could vaguely hear Huang Yanjun's urging through Lin Chuxue's phone call, which showed that the two girls were really chatting.

"Well, call me if you have anything to do, I'll arrive within ten minutes." Chen Qiye said worriedly.

Hearing this, Huang Yanjun was unhappy, pouted her pink lips, snatched the phone and said, "Chen Qiye, what do you mean? Are you afraid that I will eat your Lin Chuxue, okay, I'll hang up!"

Lin Chuxue wanted to say a few more words to Chen Qiye, but Huang Yanjun hung up the phone decisively. Listening to the blind voice on the phone, Chen Qiye was really amused and crying.

"I guess the first snow will be tossed tonight."

On the weekend the next day, two black shadows strolled in the Jiangxin Park, surrounded by morning mist, and it was Chen Qiye and Zhao Long.

Looking at the turbulent river water, Zhao Long sighed: "Qianye, I haven't visited the park together for a long time."

Chen Qiye nodded. When they were working at Shen Group, they would meet here every day, and there was indeed not a meeting for a while.

"How is Uncle Zhao's health?" Chen Qiye looked at Zhao Long and asked.

"The recovery is almost done, but..." Zhao Long said with a silence.

Chen Qiye guessed a possibility and smiled and said, "Uncle Zhao, you have told you everything."

"Yes, but don't worry, only our father and son know about Song Qingcong, and we won't tell the third person." Zhao Long nodded and said in a serious tone: "However, our father and son have a request, I hope Qiye can help you."

"What request?" Chen Qiye said with a frown, because Zhao Long rarely speaks in this tone.

"Let us father and son kill Song Qingcong." Zhao Long said with a tense expression.

Song Qingcong is now the master of the world. He is the dragon among the people. Whoever moves will die. Zhao Long and Zhao Guoliang and his son have this idea, which surprised Chen Qiye slightly.

"Zhao Long, why did you have this idea?" Chen Qiye shook his head and said.

"Qianye, is this difficult to understand?" Zhao Long said: "Just like the charity event at night, if you are not here, who will take charge of the overall situation? It is precisely because you are the golden signboard of Donghai and Wuhua that wealthy businessmen in other places dare not do anything randomly. If you die, then the cake of Xinshi will inevitably fall into the hands of outsiders."

Zhao Long is too young, and these righteous words must be what Zhao Guoliang said. Although he is old, he can see even further. Just this kind of courage to die for everyone is not something like Zhao Long can possess.

But how could Chen Qiye accept that Zhao Long and Zhao Guoliang died for him.

Chen Qiye paused, put his hands on his back, looked at the surging river and said in a whisper: "The Song family came for me, it has nothing to do with you."

Zhao Long was immediately angry and said in a low roar: "Chen Qiye, can you not pretend to be so great? Even if you are not in Donghai, do you think Song Hai will let go of the sky-spreading interests of Xinshi? And have you ever thought about what to do if Lin Chuxue dies, Yun Fei, Mr. Xu and others?"

"Chen Qiye, can't you give my father and son a chance to repay kindness?"

Zhao Long's father's injury was caused by the South Gate, and Chen Qiye's destruction of the South Gate was equivalent to helping Zhao Long and his son avenge their revenge. They felt disgusted with this kindness.

Chen Qiye sighed to the sky. He knew that what Zhao Long was right. Song Qingcong launched an attack on Donghai and Wuhua was just a rhetoric. His fraternity with Shen Mingchao was just an appetizer, but how could he let others take risks for himself?
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