Chapter 307: This feeling is helpless, but it is just a brow that falls in my heart (62)

Even other industries in the Liang family are involved, it is not a big mistake for Liang Zhongshan to make such a big fuss.

Liang Zhongshan was full of anger, "Didn't you say that the Qi family has agreed to cooperate? Why did he 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.

Liang Zhongshan has encountered such situations of breaking the contract halfway, but this situation is rare. After all, if the other party breaks the contract, both of them will lose money, and smart people will not choose this path.

However, if the contract is really broken, the business should be terminated in time or the partner you have found.

Wen Xien didn't say anything. When she realized that Qi's family had no hope, she went to find another partner, but they were unwilling to cooperate, or they were just unwilling to cooperate with Wen Xien.

It's all like this, Wen Xien has already guessed who was the one who was doing it. Someone must be controlling it later. When Wen Xien thinks about it, he only thinks that it's Fan Xian.

But after thinking about it carefully, it was not. Fan Xian naturally had dealt with the Qi family, but it was not something he could make Qi Er break the contract with just one word, unless he gave 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.

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 dared not say anything. It was already very good if Liang Zhongshan didn’t hit people directly.

Just when Wen Xien was about to be squeezed dry 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 so angry that he was so angry that he couldn't find anyone before the incident happened. After the solution was solved, he was still in the mood to call.

This is clearly a joke about her, Wen Xien!

Apologize?

Apology requires at least sincerity, but Wen Xien can't see any sincerity in the Qi family.

But Wen Xien 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 receive a private room and pushed open the heavy sandalwood door, and there was a person sitting inside.

A man with cold eyes and eyes is extremely tall, and even sitting, he has a sense of oppression. His deep eyes are like a wolf.

He had a handsome and majestic big back head, a handsome and tough figure with deep eyes and a high nose. He had no expression on his face and was arrogant without anger.

This time he was not wearing a military uniform, and his aura was not that bad. His black suit covered his wolfishness and became more noble.

The man looked at the person at the door, the person he had been thinking about for a long time day and night, the person he was obsessed with and resentful.

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

But the redness at the end of the eyes exuded an unknown charm and beauty.

The two temperaments are contradictory but harmoniously unified, which makes people unable to understand and are unbearable to be hooked.

Her raised eyelashes were long and thin, and her eyes were pure darkness when she looked at the man.

Her expression was very cold, and her pale lips were pursed tightly.

The pale skin without any flaws was exposed to the man.

The exposed slender wrists are fragile and beautiful.

The man's eyes darkened at the same time, and there was a thick sticky flowing in his eyes.

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

Wen Xien asked uncertainly, "Are you a member of the Qi family?"

The man had a expressionless face and his eyes were like a torch, staring at Wen Xien at the door.

Wen Xien nodded only when he was almost impatient.

Wen Xien's face became very bad. She felt that she was fooled by the Qi family again. Since she said that the apology was not coming, isn't this a humiliation?

Just as Wen Xien was about to leave, he found that the door behind him had been closed at some point. He reached out and twisted the door handle and was locked outside.

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

She raised her hand and pulled up the broken hair on her forehead, and her hair was facing backwards, showing an extremely cold and powerful force.

"What do you mean?"

"sit."

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

After looking at the man carefully, Wen Xien said slowly, "I know who you are."

As soon as this sentence was spoken, the man blinked quickly. His fingers on the table trembled slightly, and a slight light appeared in the ink-colored eyes.

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

"You are Liang Yujin's favorite."

I don’t know why when I said these words, the atmosphere around me suddenly became tense and became dangerous.

The man stood up, nearly 1.9 meters tall, and a shallow shadow on the bridge of his high nose due to backlight.

The overall outline is very sharp, and a thin scar flew from the forehead to the temple, adding a sense of unrestrainedness.

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

The door was locked, so Wen Xien had to sit over and waited close to Wen Xien before seeing the scar on his face.

The man returned to his original position after Wen Xien sat down.

The man looked at Wen Xien calmly, his eyes unrestrained, so hot that it seemed to ignite the person.

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

Wen Xien's tone was cold and tough, but the cold and thin redness that appeared on his face because of a little anger was really shimmering.

But the buttons on the neck were tightly buckled, making people unable to help but raise the urge to pull off her buttons, pull open the annoying fabric, and spy on her snow-white body.

The man looked at Wen Xien's face, and his eyes were filled with ink. His left hand on the table pinched his right hand hard, as if he was trying hard to restrain something.

"Don't you... remember me?"

The man's voice was hoarse and horrible.

Wen Xien is very impatient now. No one is in a good mood if he is fooled, let alone the eldest son of the Liang family, so she has a bad expression on men.

"Are you famous? Should I know you?"

The man lowered his head when he heard this, and his thin lips pursed into a line.

Wen Xien smiled badly in thought, leaned over and touched his ears and slowly mocked him, "Or do you think you can remember this way?"

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

The man's eardrum was twitched, and his arms were numb for a moment.

But at the same time, an extremely dark thought surged in his heart.

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

?          ?He Runcheng: The young master is still so bad

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