How To Practice Fast Through the White Moonlight

   Chapter 304 There is no way to eliminate this situation, so I raised my eyebrows, but my heart (62)

   even involves other properties of the Liang family, so it's no wonder that Liang Zhongshan is so popular.

  Liang Zhongshan's face was full of anger, "Didn't you say that the Qi family has agreed to cooperate? Why did you break the contract halfway? Why didn't you tell me earlier!"

   Liang Zhongshan's angry voice hit Wen Xien's temple like a heavy hammer, making her mind buzz.

   It's not that Liang Zhongshan hasn't encountered such a situation of breaking the contract halfway, but this is rare. After all, if the other party breaks the contract, both of them will lose money, and no smart person will choose this road.

   But if the contract is really broken, then the business should be terminated in time, or a partner should be found.

   Wen Xien didn't speak. When she realized that the Qi family had no hope, she went to find other partners, but none of them were willing to cooperate, or just unwilling to cooperate with Wen Xien.

  It's all like this. Wen Xien has already guessed who did it. Someone must be controlling it. When Wen Xien thought about it, he only thought of Fan Xian.

   But if you think about it carefully, it's not. Fan Xian has naturally dealt with the Qi family, but it's not that he can make Qi Er break the contract with a single word, unless he gives a more attractive price.

   No matter what, no matter who it is, Wen Xien can't escape the fate of being scolded by Liang Zhongshan's nose.

   After that, Liang Zhongshan might as well let Wen Xien take over the big business, and let Wen Xien start from the bottom without mercy.

  Wen Xien dare to say anything, Liang Zhongshan is already very good without directly hitting people.

   Just when Wen Xien was about to be drained by Liang Zhongshan, he actually received a call from the Qi family, saying that he wanted to invite her to dinner to compensate and apologize.

  Wen Xien was annoyed by the Qi family's statement. No one could be found before the incident happened. After it was resolved, he still had the face to call.

   This is obviously playing tricks on her, Wen Xien!

Apologize?

   An apology should at least be sincere, but Wen Xien couldn't see the Qi family's sincerity.

   But Wen Xien still decided to go. After all, after suffering such a big loss, he always had to do something.

   Royal Hotel.

   Wen Xien followed the waiter to a private room, pushed open the heavy sandalwood door, and sat a person inside.

   A man with cold brows and handsome eyes. He is very tall. Even when he is sitting, there is an aura of oppression. His deep eyes are like a wolf.

   He has a handsome and dignified back, a handsome and tough face, deep eyes and a high nose, his face is expressionless, and he is not angry and arrogant.

   This time, he didn't wear a military uniform, and his aura was not so sullen. A black suit covered his wolf nature and made him a little more extravagant.

The    man looked at the man at the door, the man he thought about day and night for a long time, the man he was both obsessed with and resentful of.

   She wore a white shirt, which should be a looser style, which made her look thinner. The buttons were tightly closed one by one, full of abstinence and strictness, and even inexplicably cold.

   But the red at the end of his eyes exudes an unknowable coquettish and charming.

  The two temperaments are contradictory but harmoniously united, which makes people unable to figure it out, and it is unbearable to be hooked.

   Her raised eyelashes were long and dense, and her eyes looking at the man were pure dark black.

   Her expression was indifferent, her pale lips were pressed tightly.

   Pale, flawless skin was exposed to the man.

   The exposed slender wrist is fragile and beautiful.

  The man invariably darkened his pupils, and there was a thick stickiness in his eyes.

   She glanced at the man blankly, then backed out, and came in again after a while.

   Wen Xien asked uncertainly, "Are you from the Qi family?"

  The man was expressionless and stared at Wen Xien at the door.

  Only nodded when Wen Xien was about to get impatient.

   Wen Xien's face became very bad. She felt that she was tricked by the Qi family again. Since she said that the apology person would not come, isn't this humiliating!

   Just when Wen Xien was about to leave, he found that the door behind him had been closed for some time. He reached out and twisted the door handle and it was locked from the outside.

  Wen Xien chuckled lightly, but there was no emotion in his eyes, and the long and narrow ends of his eyes were covered with a brilliant coolness on the beam.

   She raised her hand and stroked the broken hair on her forehead, her hair was pulled back, showing an extremely cold strength.

"what do you mean?"

"sit."

   The man said the first word, his voice was very magnetic, but Wen Xien felt a little familiar.

   After taking a closer look at the man, Wen Xien said slowly, "I know who you are."

   As soon as these words came out, the man blinked quickly, his fingers on the table trembled slightly, and a slight light appeared in the dark eyes.

   However, Wen Xien's next sentence wiped out the light in his eyes.

   "You are Liang Yujin's best friend."

   I don't know why when I said these words, the surrounding atmosphere suddenly became tense and dangerous.

  The man stood up, nearly 1.9 meters tall, and the back light cast a shallow shadow on the tall bridge of his nose.

   The overall outline is very sharp, and a thin scar flies diagonally from the forehead into the temples, adding an uninhibited feeling.

  The man slightly dragged the chair out, and then whispered again, "Sit down."

  The door was locked, so Wen Xien had to sit there, and only saw the scar on his face when he got closer.

   After Wen Xien was seated, the man sat back to his original position.

  The man looked at Wen Xien steadily, his eyes did not converge, and the heat seemed to set people on fire.

   "What are you looking at! I haven't seen it!"

  Wen Xien's tone was cold and stern, but it was the cold and thin red that appeared on his face because he was a little angry, which was really grim.

   The buttons on her neck were tightly fastened, making people unable to resist the urge to rip off her buttons, rip off the unsightly fabric, and spy on her snow-white body.

   The man looked at Wen Xien's face, his eyes were full of ink, and his left hand on the table pinched his right hand, as if trying to restrain something.

   "You... don't remember me?"

   The man's voice was horribly hoarse.

  Wen Xien is very impatient now. Anyone who is tricked will not be in a good mood, let alone the eldest young master of the Liang family, so she doesn't treat men well.

   "Are you famous? Should I know you?"

  The man lowered his head upon hearing this, his thin lips pursed into a line.

  Wen Xien smiled wickedly, leaning over to his ear and mocking slowly, "Or do you think you can make me remember just like you?"

   The deep malice in his words made Wen Xien's already sweet and seductive voice a bit more charming.

   The man's eardrums were violently plucked, and even his arms felt numb for a moment.

   But at the same time, a very dark thought poured out of his heart.

   Over the years, his young master has not changed at all.

   He Runcheng: The young master is still so bad

   (end of this chapter)