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Chapter 113, an invitation that is hard to refuse!

As soon as Qin Luo walked out of the hall, the women surrounded him in a panic.

"Little handsome guy, it's been a long time since I saw you. I'm getting more and more handsome."

"Come and let my sister touch her face and see if her skin is still as smooth as before."

"Why didn't you gain weight at all? Did the Li Xiangshi abuse you? Go back with your sister, be sure to raise you so fat."

"Qin Luo, I have gained a few pounds recently. I am so worried. Can you help me lose it?"

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These women are regular visitors of Qingcheng International and are very familiar with Qin Luo. So they speak casually. Some of them are more lustful and will come to eat some tofu to take advantage of it.

Li Qingcheng jumped up from the sofa, blocking Qin Luo like a hen protecting his cub, and cursed: "You female hooligans are all more regular, you can take advantage of Qin Luo by touching your hands and taking advantage of our family. Be careful I'll charge you for the fee."

He turned his face and said to Qin Luo: "Little brother, go, I have something to talk to you."

As he said that, he took Qin Luo's arm and walked up the third floor. There was her private kingdom.

"The Li Xiangyin is in spring again. You feel sorry for our handsome guy." A woman shouted from behind. The other women were in a hurry.

Chen Sixuan was sitting on the sofa reading a magazine. When she saw the two of them walking in, she smiled and said, "Is the matter handled?"

"It's over. I'm going to have a good trial of this guy now. See if he has something else to hide from me." Li Qingcheng said.

She dragged Qin Luo to sit on the sofa, then pressed her knees on his thighs, bent forward, her beautiful face approached Qin Luo little by little, and said, "Do you know this little rich woman?"

"Know." Qin Luo nodded.

"What's your relationship?" Li Qingcheng was very satisfied with Qin Luo's confession and then asked.

"She is my last wife." Qin Luo said a little embarrassedly. It's an era, and she still wants to marry a baby. She's going to lose her life.

Li Qingcheng's knees softened and he almost threw himself into Qin Luo's arms. "What did you say? She is your last wife?"

"Yes." Qin Luo nodded seriously. "My grandfather saved his grandfather's life, and his grandfather said that if he had a daughter, he would be the daughter-in-law of the Qin family."

Qin Luo didn't say what he would do if he had a son, he always wanted to give some face to the Wenren family.

Li Qingcheng was stunned for a long time, but his head was running at high speed. After thinking for a while, he said, "No. You lied to me. If she were your last wife, how could you not know each other last time?"

"I dare not recognize it." Qin Luo replied.

"Why?"

"I went to their house to get out of the marriage," Qin Luo said.

"Back the engagement?" Li Qingcheng was shocked by Qin Luo's words again. "Are you sick?"

“--I’m not sick.”

"You must be sick. Qin Luo, you are about to die, right? Or is your body experiencing something unspeakable and unable to do things?" As Li Qingcheng spoke, a pair of charming eyes swept around Qin Luo's body, as if he wanted to see where the "hidden disease" was hidden.

"I'm not sick. I'm really not sick." Qin Luo had to explain to Li Qingcheng again. "If you don't believe me, please touch me."

After Li Qingcheng stared at Qin Luo's eyes for a while, he suddenly burst out laughing. His charming eyebrows, sexy lips, and plump breasts with trembling branches, made people feel like they were dying of ecstasy.

"Little brother, I have learned to be a hooligan. Where do you want me to touch?" Li Qingcheng asked lustfully.

"I just want to prove to you that I am not sick." Qin Luo said seriously.

"If you are not sick, why do you go to break the engagement?" Li Qingcheng said angrily.

"Maybe I don't like it." Qin Luo said.

After hearing Qin Luo's answer, Li Qingcheng was stunned at first, and then she shook Qin Luo's neck desperately and shouted: "Don't like it? If you don't like it, you can break the engagement? Who allowed you to break the engagement? How can you break the engagement? Where are you looking for such a talented, handsome and rich daughter-in-law? After passing this village, there is no such store. Do you understand? Why are you doing break the engagement? If you break the engagement, how can you have the wallet to support Sixuan and me as mistresses and third wives?"

“------”

Li Qingcheng vented his anger and finally returned to calm. She looked at Qin Luo seriously and said, "What you said is true?"

"Is it necessary to lie to you?" Qin Luo smiled bitterly. He hoped that all this was fake.

"You really don't like her?" Li Qingcheng asked with a puzzled look.

Qin Luo shook his head and said, "I was a little annoying before. But this time I met, I felt better. She was not as arrogant as I thought before."

"Damn. People have come to you twice, but this is still called arrogant? That little rich woman is really blind. Why do you fall in love with you, a heartless man? What else can you do in other aspects besides being a virgin?" Li Qingcheng was very upset about Wenren Mu Yue and cursed.

Qin Luo grinned and said, "Even if she is your VIP client, you don't have to talk to her like this, right?"

Li Qingcheng sighed and said, "Oh, you stupid kid. You really don't understand feelings. Tell you the truth. If a woman like her is willing to stop and say something to you, she is already approachable. You don't understand their circle."

"Do you understand?" Qin Luo asked with a smile. He had always wanted to ask about the relationship between Li Qingcheng and Qiu Yanmei. However, he didn't ask every time he spoke.

Since this woman doesn't want to say it, she must have her own reasons.

"I don't understand either." The haze on Li Qingcheng's face flashed and he shook his head and said.

"What are you talking about? Why can't I understand?" Chen Sixuan asked from the side.

"The little man you like has a last-match wife, a talented, beautiful and rich little rich woman. Have you seen the woman who came here on Rolls-Royce just now? She is her. We can't reach the height of others for a lifetime." Li Qingcheng summarized the content of the story in the simplest words.

Chen Sixuan's heart sank, and she forced herself to smile and said, "That's great. In the future, we can make Qin Luo pay the bill."

"I have already broken off the engagement." Qin Luo explained.

"There is nothing to do with breaking off the engagement." Li Qingcheng said with a lip sneer. "I can see that with the IQ of this little rich woman, you will definitely not be able to escape her palm."

"------"This woman's mouth is too vicious.

Without wanting to get entangled on this topic anymore, Qin Luo asked: "Is there anything wrong in the afternoon? If not, I will go back first."

"What? Do you miss your Sister Lin?"

“-----”

"If you don't want to, please accompany Sixuan and me to the set in the afternoon. Today, Sixuan is shooting product advertisements for us, and you can also refer to it. No matter how you say the company is yours, you have to give some advice." Li Qingcheng said.

Qin Luo thought about it and found nothing serious when he went back. He decided to stay and accompany them to the set to shoot commercials.

"Can you get up?" Qin Luo raised his head and looked at Li Qingcheng and said.

"What? You feel uncomfortable because you are pressed?" Li Qingcheng knelt on Qin Luo's legs with one knee and said with a smile.

"No. You're exposed." Qin Luo said, pointing to the large area of ​​snow meat exposed outside.

Li Qingcheng was startled at first, and then, he became more and more aggressive and held his breasts in front of Qin Luo, saying, "Anyway, I will be your mistress in the future. Just treat it as an early investment."

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Wenren Mu Yue had just returned to the office when Ma Yue broke in again.

"Miss, Qin Zongheng is here. I want to see you." Ma Yue reported with a hurried face. She knew in her heart what Qin Zongheng's purpose was this time.

"Oh. Let him come in." Wenren Mu Yue said with no expression on her face. Yun Danfeng said.

"Miss, then why do you reject him?" Ma Yue asked with concern.

"Reject? Why should I refuse?" Wenren Muyue played with a fruit knife in her hand. "Since he wanted me to attend the 80th birthday of their old man, I agreed."

"Miss, do you want to agree to him?" Ma Yue was shocked. If this were the case, the Wenren family would inevitably be swallowed by the Qin family in the future.

"I'm just attending a birthday party, it has nothing to do with anything else." Wenren Mu Yue said. "Go and invite him in."

"Yes, Miss." Ma Yue turned away with deep confusion. Her master's thoughts were not something that ordinary people could understand.

Qin Zongheng came in alone, wearing a low-key but extraordinary suit and Hermas flat-glass, which was fashionable and casual. From a distance, he looked just a young man from a rich family. No one would have thought that this harmless man and gentle appearance was Qin Zongheng, a famous "Mr. Zhi" who was famous in Yanjing.

"The ideal working state is to rest for seven days a month. Mu Yue, you have worked so hard." Qin Zongheng took off his flat glasses, exposed his gentle and deep eyes, and looked at Wen Ren and Mu Yue lovingly and said.

"There are too many things to do. I can't get idle." Wenren Mu Yue did not stand up to greet him. He pointed to the sofa opposite and signaled him to sit down.

Instead of sitting on the sofa near the door, the man opened a chair opposite Wenren and Muyue and sat down. It was originally used for his subordinates to occasionally come in to report work.

Just from his actions, we can see that this is a man who does not play according to common sense and does not like to be controlled by others.

Qin Zongheng's hands were placed on Wenren Mu Yue's wide and clean desk, and the ten fingers of his palms were crossed and overlapped. When talking to people, his eyes looked at each other sincerely and focusedly. This made people feel valued, but it would not give people an aggressive and vulgar and obscene feeling.

"The laborers are the ones who work hard, the wise are the ones who work hard, and the hard work hard. There are many capable people in the Wenren family who come out, and you can always find some people to help you share your worries." Qin Zongheng said.

Wenren Mu Yue's cold eyes came over and said coldly: "Mr. Qin is saying that I'm stupid?"

Qin Zongheng was not frightened by Wenren and Mu Yue's attitude of keeping others from thousands of miles away. He still had a gentle attitude, a confident smile on his face, and said, "Mu Yue, you understand, I don't mean that. I just feel sorry for your hard work. I don't want you to be a strong woman. If you can choose, I hope you are a beloved female vase."

"Thank you. I am me. I won't change anything for anyone. I can't change it." Wenren Mu Yue said coldly. "What is the purpose of the eldest young master?"

Qin Zongheng knew that this woman wanted to change the topic, so he was not in a hurry. He smiled and said, "Have you told you about Xiaozhao? A few days will be grandpa's 80th birthday, and I want to invite you to attend the birthday party. You also know that among the younger generation, grandpa appreciates you the most. If you can pass, he must be very happy."

(ps: Sorry. I have something to do today and I'm late to come back.)
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