The indifference towards Lian Cheng in the voice on the other end of the phone made Yan Qiutong frowned subconsciously. He really didn't expect that even a secretary could ignore Lian Cheng's situation.

Lian Cheng is used to it, and the awe-inspiring look on the man beside him made Lian Cheng subconsciously stunned. When he raised his eyes, the gloom between the man's brows was already full. After thinking about it, Lian Cheng already knew where the problem was, and chuckled , patted the young man with his hands, opened his mouth, and made no sound.

Yan Qiutong could naturally see the shape of Lian Cheng's mouth: "It's nothing."

However, four words are useless, so how could Yan Qiutong lose his temper because of Lian Cheng's simple four words?
How could there be nothing?

For Lian Cheng, although he was on guard, he paid more attention to the people he valued, cherished, and cared about. How could he feel nothing if he was so slighted? !

The phone in his hand is more important. Lian Cheng still believes in Yan Qiutong's self-control ability. He comforted the man with his eyes, and then said: "I just saw Mr. Lian's missed call on my phone. I thought Mr. Lian I have something to ask for, but I didn't expect you to answer the call, so it seems that Mr. Lian may not have anything too urgent, neither do I, there is nothing I can bother you to convey."

The meaning in Lian Cheng's words brought a feeling of wanting to hang up the phone. The person on the other side of the phone obviously did not expect Lian Cheng to play cards out of routine. He wanted to make things difficult for Lian Cheng, but now Instead, he became stuck on his own. Obviously, the person on the other end of the phone was choked.

Lian Cheng sneered, raised his eyes, and blinked at Yan Qiutong whose complexion improved a little, what, she is not easy to provoke, right?
Yan Qiutong naturally received the signal from Lian Cheng, the little girl acted with a bit of cuteness and cunning, she couldn't help laughing, raised her hand to rub Lian Cheng's forehead hair, and didn't say anything.

The person on the other end of the phone responded quickly, and quickly responded: "Mr. Lian called Ms. Lian? I don't know, or else, Ms. Lian, wait, I'll ask Mr. Lian if he is free. Miss's phone number?"

Lian Cheng could lose face to the great secretary next to Lian Guoqiang, but she couldn't directly lose face to Lian Guoqiang, so she responded very eloquently: "Okay, I'll wait for your news."

Soon, Lian Cheng's call was connected to Lian Guoqiang, and the familiar gentle voice of a loving father came through the microphone: "What's wrong with Chengcheng? The secretary said that you don't seem to be in a good mood?"

Lian Cheng was not surprised that Lian Guoqiang would know about her rebellion just now, everyone is a natural actor, smiled, with a bit of sadness: "I just went out to get some tea and water, and on the way, I met a few people from the Yan family. Some people said unpleasant things, because of them, they saw that I missed Mr. Lian's call when they entered the office, and they were in a bad mood."

Then there was a slight pause, and Lian Cheng raised his sad voice twice, and sneered: "Mr. Lian, just now your secretary didn't give me face, and the tone was very arrogant, as if I was a clear-eyed person. On the surface, Miss Lianjia has to look at his face, Mr. Lian, the Lianjia has always been a place that values ​​etiquette, I just mentioned him, Mr. Lian will not mind, right?"

Lian Guoqiang's words were held in his throat for a long time, before he chuckled: "It's his fault, what does Dad care about? Such a person who doesn't know etiquette, Cheng Cheng will scold him, but what Cheng Cheng said Miss Jia, I don't like to hear that, girl Cheng. You are Miss Lian, so why are you showing it?"

Lian Guoqiang wanted to change the subject, but Lian Cheng naturally wouldn't hold on to her, Lian Guoqiang couldn't lose his temper with her, and after hanging up the phone, he would definitely not give him a good look at the secretary who had offended him, so that enough.

Lian Cheng shook his head: "Chengcheng said something wrong."

"Cheng girl, don't talk like this anymore. Dad only has two children, Ying'er and you, a son and a daughter. Cheng girl talking like this will hurt father's heart," Lian Guoqiang sighed, as if pampering his children Like a tantrum-stricken father, he turned to ask with concern, "Did they tell you that you went to the tea room just now?"

"Well," Lian Cheng nodded, a little bit wronged, "These people in the Yan family don't take me seriously at all."

"My good daughter has been wronged," Lian Guoqiang comforted, "Just wait, next time I say something about you, just go back, Lian Shi is not helpless."

Lian Cheng subconsciously looked at the young man beside him. The man's expression remained the same, as if he didn't hear Lian Guoqiang's contempt towards Xiao Yan on the other end of the phone.

Sensing Lian Cheng's gaze, Yan Qiutong raised his eyes, smiled, and looked at Lian Cheng reassuringly.

Lian Cheng nodded, and instead of looking at Yan Qiutong, he turned to mediate with Lian Guoqiang.

In fact, Yan Qiutong is far less calm than he looks on his face. Lian Guoqiang and Lian Cheng's back and forth on the phone, every sentence is full of unknown sharpness and traps. However, even Cheng took it easy, it is conceivable that Lian Cheng has formed a habit of this kind of life, this kind of getting along with Lian Guoqiang.

Habits, how scary, how long does it take to form a habit?

Yan Qiutong didn't know, but he knew that this was definitely not a temporary result, it was possible overnight.

How many unknown grievances did the little Lian Cheng experience in such words?
What kind of process did the little Lian Cheng go through to reach the current level of perfection?
What was Yan Shuyun doing at that time?

No matter when, Yan Shuyun was well protected by him, she looked like a little girl, and at that time, Lian Cheng was already able to compete with Lian Guoqiang.

As for Lian Guoqiang's loving father's tone, Yan Qiutong subconsciously thought of the file in the apartment's study room, and the gloom in his heart was even thicker. He was not sure. What's the reaction.

……

Subconsciously, Yan Qiutong felt even more distressed for the little woman beside her.

Lian Cheng was used to going around in circles with Lian Guoqiang for a long time, and it took a long time before he got to the point.

Cheng girl, what Dad told you that day..." Lian Guoqiang paused, "You have an idea? "

Lian Cheng hooked the corners of his lips, with a hint of sarcasm, but his tone was troubled: "Mr. Lian, are you sure you are not embarrassing me? It has only been three days, and you are too overestimating me, or too underestimating me?" Little Yan's ability?"

Lian Guoqiang obviously didn't think about letting Lian Cheng get anything in three days, he smiled and comforted him: "Cheng girl, Dad just asked you, do you have any plans?"

"I really haven't noticed the problem with that piece of land in the past two days," Lian Chengshi said honestly, "I haven't heard them talk about it at all, and they are really too guarded against me."

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