A good wife is a good routine, will the president take the bait?

With the 20 billion sponsored by Ye Minghai, Li Shaojue only feels that his back can be straightened. Now he has to use all means to influence Wen Shaoxue. Only in this way, those lost things will slowly return to him. hands.

Luo Qingkong has been depressed for the past few days. She has not been overly excited about Young Master Li's matter. She just sleeps on the bed for more than ten hours, then gets up to read the menu and grab some food. This day is over up.

The hospital has not passed for several days, and she is not in the mood now.

Things turned into what they are now, partly because of her, and partly because of Li Shaojue's fate. These are things that ordinary people can't change, but she still feels bad about it.

When she was free, Luo Qingkong would think a lot, think of Wei Yudie, and want a lot of things from the past.

Looking at the scenery outside the window, Luo Qingkong suddenly felt so lost.

"What are you thinking?" Li Shaojue brought two steaming cups of coffee and handed them to Luo Qingkong.

She doesn't have the habit of drinking hot coffee, but it's been raining outside today, so it's nice to drink some hot coffee.

After taking the cup handed over by Young Jue Li, Luo Qingkong smiled gratifiedly.

"Seeing that you've been unhappy these days, what's on your mind?" Li Shaojue sat down, shoulder to shoulder.

"No, it's just that you are busy every day, but I can't help you with anything." Luo Qingkong said a little disappointed.

"Why didn't you help me? Isn't it all sponsored by me?" Li Shaojue said, and took out Luo Qingkong's 10,000+ yuan card from his pocket.

Luo Qingkong was still in a depressed mood just now, but now she suddenly burst into joy, and grabbed the card in her hand: "What are you doing?"

"Then, you helped me a lot by lending it to me before, and now I will return it to you." Li Shaojue said with a smile.

Luo Qingkong curled her lips, she wouldn't be stupid enough to believe such a pediatric joke.

"If you don't like it, just say you don't like it." After speaking, Luo Qingkong turned his face away.

"No, I have your thoughts in mind." Young Master Li said seriously.

Luo Qingkong's heart was not at ease. Even though he heard Young Jue Li say that the current situation is still good, he still felt uncomfortable.

"Go away." Luo Qingkong said, trying to push Young Master Li away.

Li Shaojue smiled, and grabbed Luo Qingkong's hand: "Don't you want to help me? Do you want to defeat Wen Shaoxue?"

These words gave Luo Qingkong a sense of enlightenment, and she immediately came to her senses.

"Do you have any plans?"

"There is a plan. On Friday night, there will be a banquet. I will attend it as the representative of the Li family." Young Master Li said proudly.

At the terminal of the bug, Wen Shaoxue clenched her fists as she listened to the recording inside.

Wanting to be the representative of the Li family, he didn't even ask for her opinion. He wanted to fight back, but Wen Shaoxue would not give him this chance.

The big deal is that the net will be broken in the end. Ever since her parents died in front of Wen Shaoxue, her heart has been dead. For so many years, she is like a walking dead.

He picked up his cell phone from the table and dialed.

After saying a few words, the phone hung up.

……

On Friday morning, it began to rain lightly, Luo Qingkong raised his head and looked out the window, his right eye kept jumping, as if something was about to happen.

Young Master Li had already started preparing for the dinner party tonight, but she hadn't chosen a dress yet, she was sitting on the sofa beside her, staring out the window in a daze.

"It's raining outside." Luo Qingkong said blankly.

Young Master Li nodded his head. The weather has never affected Young Master Li. For so many years, he couldn't find this rich young master despite the wind and rain.

"My eyes keep jumping again, and I don't know what's wrong." Luo Qingkong said a little disappointed.

"It's because you're under too much pressure, don't think too much, it's okay, it's just an ordinary dinner." After speaking, Li Shaojue kissed Luo Qingkong's forehead.

Later, Luo Qingkong took Li Shaojue's arm and walked downstairs to the car that had already been prepared.

For today's dinner, Young Master Li has prepared a lot of things, which will cause social reactions and will bring huge pressure to the Li Group, which is why he must attend.

Luo Qingkong was a little distracted, and didn't realize that the phone had been left in the room until she got to the car.

"Young Master, I need to go back and get my phone." Luo Qingkong said anxiously.

"Get in the car first, I'll go get it." Li Shaojue let go of Luo Qingkong's hand, turned around and walked towards the hotel.

Luo Qingkong wanted to stop him, but Young Master Li had already disappeared before his eyes.

Helpless, she dragged her long skirt and had no choice but to get into the car first.

Just as she sat firmly, Luo Qingkong only felt her body leaning backwards, and the car had already driven away.

When Young Master Li went downstairs again, Luo Qingkong and the car in front of him had disappeared, without even leaving any traces.

He was a little flustered, and wanted to call Luo Qingkong, only to realize that the phone was tightly clenched in his hand.

Twenty minutes later, Qin Fengyang flicked the tail, and the car perfectly stopped in front of Li Shaojue.

After explaining the whole story, Li Shaojue looked at Qin Fengyang with some concern.

"It seems that this matter is a bit troublesome." Qin Fengyang kept pointing his fingers on the steering wheel.

"Should something happen?" Li Shaojue's voice was a little fluttering.

At this juncture, Luo Qingkong is the last person who can't have any accidents.

"Don't worry, we headed towards the banquet first, maybe we just left first." Qin Fengyang tried his best to stabilize his emotions.

Qin Fengyang, who has lost his law firm, has persisted for so long because of Li Shaojue, and it would have been impossible for Li Shaojue to get to where he is today without Luo Qingkong's strong spiritual support.

Thinking of this, Qin Fengyang kicked the accelerator, and the car rushed out.

This time is the evening rush hour after get off work, and the road is a bit crowded. Qin Fengyang blew his horn anxiously, but the place is surrounded by water, and struggling is meaningless.

"At this time, it doesn't seem to be so congested." Li Shaojue looked at his watch, feeling a little uneasy in his heart.

Thinking of what Luo Qingkong said in the morning, he felt even more uneasy.

"There seems to be an accident ahead." Qin Fengyang watched the people on the side of the road get out of the car one after another, pointed to the front and said.

Li Shaojue didn't have time to think, and opened the car door.

The road was very long, and after walking for a long time, he still didn't see the direction the crowd was pointing at. Qin Fengyang felt uneasy and prayed silently in his heart, hoping that this person wasn't Luo Qingkong.

Among the crowd, an extended car was squeezed on the side of the road. The body of the car was somewhat twisted, and what was pressed on it was a huge oil tanker.

At this moment, Li Shaojue and Qin Fengyang's hearts were in their throats.

This car was ordered by Qin Fengyang for Shaojue Li yesterday, and Luo Qingkong had already sat in it.