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504. Mrs. Cao, please respect yourself.

"Hey, Lao Cao, what's the matter?"

Liu Yilong, who was sitting in a luxurious high-rise flat-layer bathtub with two young models, was watching the scenery. He received a call from his subordinate and asked casually.

Called at this time, and I guess the other party had some minor trouble to ask him to help deal with it.

Recently, his 500 million yuan fund was transferred to his account from the other party's website income, and there was not much loss. Liu Yilong, who was in a good mood, didn't mind helping the other party with some minor troubles.

"Mr. Liu, I met Feng Qingxi just now when I was a Porsche rider..."

Hearing that this young master Liu was in a good mood, Old Cao quickly repeated the things he had just encountered.

It was related to his own life and death. Lao Cao did not add fuel to the fire, but only added a little plot of "Young Master Liu was despised".

I just hope that this young master Liu can withstand the pressure of Miss Feng.

"Feng Qingxi?!"

Frowning and sitting up from the warm bathtub, Liu Yilong was a little confused and his mind quickly turned.

The Liu family and the Feng family have nothing to do with each other on weekdays, and they rarely meet each other. Liu Yilong doesn't think that the Feng family's pearl would slap him in the face for no reason.

Could it be that thing???

If so, he would not be able to offend the Feng family now.

No matter what Miss Feng asks, it is to satisfy the other party.

This period of time must be based on stability and cannot make enemies for their family. Otherwise, his old man would definitely break his legs.

Thinking of this, Liu Yilong, who had nothing to do with him, made a decision and comforted his subordinates with a smile: "Old Cao, you have a net worth of billions, why bother with a woman? Why bother with a real man? Why don't you have a wife? I'll introduce you to a few female stars and be a groom every day."

“…”

Understanding what Liu Shao said, Lao Cao subconsciously clenched his fists.

He has been working for the other party for so many years, and the funds he helped him deal with were not 2 billion or more. As a result, he just met a young lady from the Feng family and abandoned him like a piece of clothing.

Why, why???

Anger filled his mind for a moment. Old Cao, who had clenched his teeth, was silent for two seconds, and responded in a deep voice: "I'll listen to your order."

The situation is stronger than others. He has offended many people over the years. If it weren't for Liu Shao's protection, he would have been unable to gain a foothold in the capital and would have been completely eaten up.

"Old Cao, don't worry, I will help you remember this. If you have the chance, I will definitely help you find it back."

Without caring about the aggrievance in Lao Cao's words, Liu Yilong comforted him casually and hung up the phone.

Lao Cao, who was not protected, smashed everything on the desk with a gloomy face.

After getting angry for more than ten minutes, Lao Cao, who had recovered from calmness, walked out of the study room, came to the living room on the first floor, and said to the little wife who was getting up on the sofa, "Zhenzhen, after dinner, you go..."

"What?!

!”

After hearing her husband's words, Ouyang Yizhen, who is the female host of Beijing TV, looked over in shock.

Although they did not get a marriage certificate with Lao Cao, they lived together for more than half a year. The other party bought her a villa and a car, and the living expenses were as high as tens of millions.

Moreover, Lao Cao promised her that she would hold a banquet to get a marriage certificate at the end of the year. The relationship between the two was no different from that of the couple, but she actually heard such an outrageous request today.

She had heard some bad rumors about her husband from outside, and for the sake of a prosperous life, she could only turn a blind eye.

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He could basically guess the so-called follow-up revenge that Miss Feng, who is decisive in doing things, will never leave any troubles. The old Cao has finished no matter what he does.

But for the boat that is about to subvert in the sea, the only life-saving straw must be seized regardless of whether it is useful or not.

After thinking it through, I felt that Wang Yongren, who had just gotten sweaty, was about to go to the room to take a shower.

At 8 o'clock in the evening, Ouyang Yizhen, wearing a red suspender dress for the afternoon cocktail party, stood at the door of the room of 1601 with a tangled expression on his face.

In the end, Ouyang Yizhen, who did not want to lose his happy life now, still rang the doorbell.

Just treat it as, have a dream, be a dream girl!

"Card."

The door opened and Ouyang Yizhen couldn't help but lit up when he saw the handsome guy inside.

Previously, at the scene of the car club, she was a little far away and didn't see the other person clearly. When she looked closely, she realized that the handsome guy's temperament was really good.

The most important thing is that she actually discovered that the other party was a well-known world-renowned writer, "There is no self in the world."

So handsome and talented, she also appeared in her dreams. Ouyang Yizhen's inner disgust quickly melted in a few seconds.

Even Ouyang Yizhen thought of a terrible consequence in an instant.

With the other party's popularity, how could he do such a tasteless thing? Maybe the other party never thought of letting Lao Cao go.

"Do you know me?"

Looking at the female host who was well-behavedly entering the door, Wang Yongren, who noticed the change in his eyes, raised his eyebrows and closed the door in time.

"Yes, you are so famous, how could I not know as the host?"

When Ouyang Yizhen heard the other party’s problem, he did not hide it and nodded to admit it.

"Sit down, the afternoon is just my friend's bad taste, let's just chat."

Back on the sofa by the window where the curtains were pulled up, Wang Yongren, wearing a bathrobe, picked up the red wine glass on the table and handed it to the other party.

They were all recognized, and it was not easy for him to do anything Qin Shou was not.

"That's not what Lao Cao said before I came here."

Her shoulders were slightly slanted, and the mink coat on her body slid off her shoulders. Ouyang Yizhen, who was wearing a suspender skirt, walked to the other party in high heels, and took the initiative to sit up and face to face with the handsome writer.

This is the best opportunity to change her destiny, and she doesn't want to miss it.

"Madam Cao, please respect yourself."

Unexpectedly, the other party was so proactive, Wang Yongren frowned.

To be honest, Wang Yongren, who looked at the beautiful host with short hair at close range, had to admit that the other party hit his heart.

Successful and gentle temperament, slightly inferior to Miss Feng's heart, and with a nice slim waist, she bent her head and makes people want to check out the infinite scenery in the collar...

In addition to the other party's long silk and long legs under the long skirt and the bonus of identity, Wang Yongren, who could not control himself, felt that it was a respect for art.

Several high-end arts in the eyes of men: black silk, uniform, evening dress...

"Mr. Wang, do I still have to respect myself?"

He raised his head slightly, Ouyang Yizhen showed a charming smile, and did not give the other party a chance to answer. He simply sorted out the ends of his hair in his ears and became busy on his own.

......

"Mr. Cao, it's not good. People from several departments suddenly sealed the company's accounts."

"Mr. Cao, several middle-level officials, including the financial director, were called to talk."

"Mr. Cao, the accounts of several branches under him have been seized by people from relevant departments."

"Mr. Cao..."

The depressed Lao Cao just got up from the bed of a third-tier married female star and received a series of calls. The fire in his mind started to burn as soon as it was extinguished, turning into endless fear.

He didn't expect that he was so humble that the other party was not ready to let him go.

I really think that Lao Cao is so stupid!

!

"Mr. Cao..."

"Mr. Cao, what is Mr. Cao?"

Just as he was about to call his secretary to arrange a flight ticket abroad, Lao Cao received a word from his assistant and subconsciously cursed him.

"Mr. Cao, the people from the relevant departments are already outside the villa."

"What?!"

After listening to the assistant's report, Lao Cao quickly walked to the window and saw through the floor-to-ceiling glass window that there were several relevant department personnel standing at the door below.

You know, this villa is his secret residence. It was registered under the name of his assistant, but it was found so quickly that it was obviously tracked.

If you want to escape, you can't escape at all.

Thinking of this, Lao Cao, who was so cold, got up and went to the closet to get the most customized suit, and slowly put it on.

I just hope that Mr. Liu will make a fortune after his hard work over the past few years.
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