Villain Idol All Stars

Chapter 145 History repeats itself along the Qinhuai River (anti-piracy lock)
"Not for the time being. Secretary Lin, you should go back first. Thank you for your hard work. I will give you a day off today."

Cheng Qing glanced at Lin Jingxuan, the president's secretary who was dressed sexy and seductively in front of him, but said calmly.

I naturally know what this woman is thinking.

Not only because of familiarity with the plot, but also because of my own feelings.

He believes that as long as he is willing, he can hook his fingers casually, and secretary Lin Jingxuan will put him in any pose he wants.

It's a pity that he doesn't have this ambition.

All he wanted was to reverse the tragic ending of his villain.

Therefore, all things and feelings that may affect your performance and destroy your plan must be stepped aside.

Cheng Qing is a normal man with normal desires, but he knows how to restrain himself.

A person who cannot control his body is not the real master of his body.

At best, an orc with a human appearance.

"Thank you Cheng Dong, then... shall we withdraw first?"

Lin Jingxuan smiled decently, looked at Cheng Qing, then glanced at Ji Yuerong, and said softly.

"Well, let's go."

Lin Jingxuan left without looking back.

The smile on his face disappeared in an instant.

Seeing the president I have a crush on with another woman with my own eyes, this kind of shock and loss is really depressing.

Lin Jingxuan came and went quickly, and the room returned to the previous scene, but this time, Director Yu's mother and son did not dare to take a breath, for fear of attracting Cheng Qing's attention.

"Mom and Dad, if it's okay, I'll go to Jinling City with my senior first? It will be too late if we don't leave."

Ji Yuerong urged her parents, without even looking at Director Yu and Wang Dongliang's mother and son on the other side.

The so-called blind date bureau is now a joke.

Give the mother and son ten courages, and they dare not compete with Cheng Qing for a woman.

"Yue Rong, are you...going to Jinling City together? Are there any other classmates?"

Mother Ji asked first, with a hint of suspicion in her eyes.

Now everyone knows that the relationship between the two is not simple. I am afraid that the so-called academic exchange in Jinling City is fake, and the public couple's trip is the truth.

But Mother Ji didn't point it out, she still took care of her daughter's face to some extent.

Ji Yuerong blushed, hugged Ji's mother's arm and said coquettishly: "Mom, what are you talking about! Of course we are together! The academic seminar is also real."

"Uncle and aunt, this is true. The Dong family in Jinling City, Mr. Dong Guorui, is going to hold a private collection exhibition this weekend. He invited me over, so I will take Rong'er along! Open your eyes by the way."

Cheng Qing rescued Ji Yuerong.

"The Dong family in Jinling City? Dong Guorui? That Dong Guorui in the antique collection world?"

As soon as Cheng Qing said this, Mother Ji was fine, but Father Ji's eyes lit up, and he asked Cheng Qing quickly.

"Yes, it's that old man Dong."

"Oh, no wonder! I said why I suddenly saw the news a few days ago, saying that Jinling City will hold a collection exhibition of a special nature. I didn't expect it to be held by Mr. Dong!"

There was a gleam of envy and longing in Ji's father's eyes.

"Private collection exhibition, shouldn't it be open to the public?"

"Yes, uncle, only guests who have received an invitation letter can enter Old Man Dong's house."

"That...ahem...Cheng Dong..."

"Uncle, just call me Qingzi."

"Yeah, Qingzi, it's like this. My uncle also likes to collect, but he didn't have the ability before, so he can only stare blankly. My favorite collector is Mr. Dong. Now I see Mr. Dong holding a private exhibition. I really want to Go and see, see if you can..."

Ji's father looked at Cheng Qing with a look of embarrassment and said.

Before Cheng Qing could answer, Ji's mother on the side just gave her husband a blank look: "Why are you joining in the fun, you old man? Don't you think you're in the way?"

This pointed sentence made Ji Yuerong blush, and Cheng Qing also looked away, pretending not to hear.

"Why did I call it to join in the fun? This is my hobby! I didn't have a chance before, why not go and see now?"

Ji's father muttered with all his strength.

Cheng Qing and Ji Yuerong looked at each other with a smile in their eyes.

This elder is really interesting.

"Uncle, if you want to go, then go with us. For my sake, Old Man Dong won't say anything. In this case, you can't let Auntie stay at home alone, just go together Bar."

"Yes, Mom, since Dad has already gone, you can go too. The senior said that the younger brother and sister will be sent to the senior private hospital under the Cheng Group for examination and treatment today, so you don't have to worry about it."

"No, I won't go. Just because you like things doesn't mean I'm interested. Another thing, it's not like you don't know the situation of your younger brothers and sisters. I don't feel relieved if I leave it to others. I have to look at it myself."

Mother Ji waved her hand and refused, but her tone was very gentle.

Before, Cheng Qing had already stated that he would send the second sister and third brother of the Ji family to the Cheng Group Hospital for treatment. Ji's father and mother Ji were already overwhelmed with gratitude, but now they will no longer be hypocritical.

Honest people who are loyal and responsible will not put their thanks on their lips, but keep it firmly in their hearts, waiting for the reward.

Since Papa Ji is also going to Jinling City, he naturally needs to pack his things, after all, he has a few days.

Originally, Cheng Qing was thinking that Papa Ji would not have to bring anything, but when he got there, he would naturally send someone from a subsidiary of the Cheng Group to deliver whatever he wanted.

But Ji's father shook his head like a rattle and refused to say anything.

Say that you don't want to spend any more money on such a bad old man.

I am already very grateful to be able to go to Jinling City to participate in the private collection exhibition held by Mr. Dong, so why bother Cheng Qing any more.

So no matter what Cheng Qing said, Ji's father insisted on bringing the change of clothes and daily necessities he had prepared, carrying a big bag, and then followed Cheng Qing, Ji Yuerong, down the stairs.

Downstairs of an old residential building.

"Director Yu, I'm really sorry to let you go for nothing. I will apologize to you next time I have a chance."

Ji's father, Ji's mother, Cheng Qing, Ji Yuerong, and Director Yu Wang Dongliang's mother and son went downstairs, and said apologetically to Director Yu.

"No, no, no, you're welcome, sister-in-law Hongxia, you're out of touch! We've known each other for so many years, it's too embarrassing for us to make amends or not! Let me say that a beauty as iconic as niece Ji Yuerong is also Only Cheng Dong is eligible to match, the pillar of our family is purely a toad who wants to eat swan meat, no, it's like chicken flying eggs."

Director Yu mocked himself jokingly.

But it worked surprisingly well.

"You guys are self-aware."

Cheng Qing gave you a very sensible look, which revealed this meaning, but Director Yu also understood it.

Immediately, he became more respectful.

Facing the behemoth of the Cheng Group, no matter how domineering Director Yu was, he would not dare to show his teeth and claws in front of Shenlong.

"Director Yu was joking. You are a pillar of your family with a high degree of education, and you are a sea turtle elite. You are also an intellectual."

"My Yuerong didn't like it, it's because she is unlucky."

Mother Ji said politely.

But it was because Director Yu took the initiative to give in, and she couldn't tear up her face, after all, she had known each other for many years.

"Hey, what kind of intellectual is he, he's more or less a gnawing old man."

Director Yu rolled his eyes, her family knew about her family affairs, and she didn't know what level her son was?

I went to a pheasant university abroad, and everyone said that it was one of the universities affiliated with the Ivy League schools.

In fact, it's just an ordinary university invested by the Ivy League colleges, just to earn money from these lucky guys from all over the world.

Abbreviation, IQ tax.

"It's you guys, but times are turning around!"

"Sister-in-law Hongxia, don't forget about us when you're going to be successful in the future!"

Director Yu looked enviously at Ji's father and Ji's mother, hating why he didn't have such an excellent daughter like Ji Yuerong.

Otherwise, she might be able to call herself the Cheng family's mother-in-law now.

But she didn't know that someone had already started the layout ten years ago.

That person is none other than Ding Mu Li Fanghua.

"Director Yu was joking."

Mother Ji just kept a humble and polite face, neither agreeing nor denying.

If he denies it, Director Yu will only continue to underestimate him and continue to entangle him.

If you admit it, then talk too much, who knows what will happen in the future?

This ambiguous answer is the most appropriate.

Sure enough, I saw the flattering smile on the director's face.

"I'll send Cheng Dong and Lao Ji off."

Greeting each other with a smile, he could not wait to serve Cheng Qing comfortably.

It's just that Cheng Qing didn't bother to pay attention to the arrogant Director Yu, so he brought Ji Yuerong and Ji's father to his car.

The white Bentley Mulsanne is parked on the road in the old community, like a work of art left in the dust, which attracts people's attention involuntarily.

"Hey, is this the Bentley car with B? It's beautiful! It's really beautiful!"

When Director Yu looked at the white Bentley, he was also amazed for a moment, exaggeratedly exclaiming like an old woman in the country seeing something strange.

"Aren't you talking nonsense? This is the best Bentley Mulsanne with a landing price of more than 800 million!"

Hearing his mother's words, Wang Dongliang immediately squinted and said, feeling that today he just came out to embarrass others, and he even lost everything to his mother.

After Cheng Qing asked Ji's father to get in the car first, he drove Ji Yuerong away at a speeding speed, ignoring the director's mother and son at all.

The two of them didn't feel annoyed, they just regretted that they didn't make a good impression on Cheng Qing.

"Son, that person is the legendary Cheng Qing, the billionaire president of Mojing? He's really handsome. If you were one-tenth of a thousand handsome, you wouldn't be single now."

Director Yu said with emotion.

"It's not all your fault!"

Wang Dongliang said with a dark face.

"Why do you blame me?"

"If it weren't for you, would I be so ugly?"

Director Yu thought about it, and it made sense, but he was speechless.

Just thinking about it, I feel something is wrong. Isn't this calling me ugly in disguise?

Immediately, he snarled at Wang Dongliang with furious eyebrows: "Little bastard, don't think that my mother will not dare to teach you when you come back from drinking foreign ink for several years!"

The mother and son frowned immediately.

After Wang Dongliang admitted his mistake, Director Yu said angrily: "Little bastard, didn't I hear you say that Ding Xiaoying from Ding's business and Cheng Qing, the president of Cheng's Group, has a very unusual relationship? They have been childhood sweethearts since childhood, and have It was rumored that the two will get married next year, why did they suddenly change their minds now, and this Cheng Qing blatantly brought another woman to appear in public? Isn't this a slap in the face of Ding's business?"

There was a little strangeness and doubt in Director Yu's tone.

"I'm not very clear about this matter. After all, I don't work at the headquarters of Ding's business, it's just a sub-department. I don't usually get in touch with Miss Ding's family."

"When the time comes, I'll ask those second generations in the circle to see if they know."

Wang Dongliang glanced at the gossip mother speechlessly, and said speechlessly.

"That's fine, you have to take this matter to heart, maybe our family will have to rely on Lao Ji's family to turn around and jump to a higher level."

Director Yu's eyes shone shrewdly.

Rats have their way of rats, snakes have their way of snakes, and country women have their own way of women.

"Okay, I see."

"If Cheng Qing and this Ji Yuerong are really together, maybe Ding's business will undergo major changes in the future."

"I have to plan ahead."

"If Cheng Qing and Ji Yuerong were secretly together, maybe your son and I will be promoted."

Wang Dongliang's eyes also lit up, with excited greed shining in them.

He thought about it, if Cheng Qing was sneaking out to raise women behind Ding Xiaoying's back, then whether he made a small report to Ding Xiaoying, the eldest daughter of Ding's business, to gain appreciation, or threatened Cheng Qing, the benefits he would get from it would be all. Indispensable.

As Wang Dongliang, a self-proclaimed Wall Street speculator, he feels that this is the best speculative opportunity God has given him this year.

Sure enough, not a family, do not enter a door.

On the other side, after a two-hour journey in the Cheng Group's private plane, Cheng Qing took Ji Yuerong and Ji's father to the land of Jinling City.

The office staff of Cheng's Group Branch in Jinling City arranged the highest-standard reception early on. Whether it was the itinerary or the hotel stay, everything was ready and they were waiting for Cheng Qing to get off the plane.

After being grandly received by the general manager of the Cheng Group branch company and other executives at the airport, Cheng Qing took Papa Ji and Ji Yuerong to the Rolls-Royce Phantom arranged by the super five-star hotel contacted by the branch company. Went to the hotel.

Along the way, looking at the Jinling City, which is surrounded by the night, and the beautiful women's painting boats, the melodious sound of Qin and Xiao chorus, and the business girls and dancers singing backyard flowers on the banks of the Qinhuai River, Cheng Qing just sat there. On the comfortable Rolls-Royce Phantom chair, I couldn't help sighing softly:
Business women do not know the hatred of subjugation, and they still sing backyard flowers across the river.

In the lonely empty garden, spring is late, and every year is always similar.

The history along the Qinhuai River is always strikingly similar.

History repeats itself one after another.

　lock for a day

　　
　
(End of this chapter)