Quick time travel: The sickly villain is fierce and flirtatious

It doesn't matter in the grand scheme of things.

Unexpectedly, Qin Yan gave him constructive suggestions, which impressed him.

Gao Zhenghui was halfway through his words, but before Qin Yan could agree, he saw someone rushing towards him.

"Hello, Manager Gao, I didn't expect to see you here." Cao Zhang changed his previous arrogant style and flattered with a low eyebrow.

"I am the newly appointed general manager of Dongjin District. My surname is Cao. Please take care of me, leader!"

He didn't care about losing his place in front of his former classmates, he nodded and bowed just to leave a good impression, and took the opportunity to make friends with noble people, so why not do it.

He is just a supervisor, and above him are department managers, department directors, deputy general managers...

How dare Cao Zhang touch Qiao in front of the store manager.

Not only will you not have your eyes too high, you will also be able to help senior leaders immediately!

Cao Zhang flattered him for a while, but Gao Zhenghui ignored him, and his attention was obviously not on him.

After watching it intently for a few seconds, he excitedly stepped forward to confirm.

"Young master?"

"Manager Gao." Ling Chuxu nodded.

The dance hall changed songs and the lights flickered on and off.

The man stood in the shadows, his forehead covered by some black hair, and his exact expression was unclear.

At first he could vaguely see an outline, but now he heard a voice, and Gao Zhenghui's suspicion was confirmed.

"Young master, this is..."

He and Qin Yan chatted in a speculative manner, but did not pay attention to the changes in the environment during the process.

Moreover, this is one of the hotels he manages, and he has permission to go wherever he goes.

Ling Chuxu: "Class reunion."

Since his identity was recognized, he could not deny it.

Besides, Gao Zhenghui had met him, so there was no point in denying it.

"Oh! So that's it... Then I won't bother you anymore. I'll just mention it. The chairman always says that you haven't visited her in the group for a long time..."

Even though Ling Chuxu loved to be busy in the kitchens of major hotels, upon closer inspection, Gao Zhenghui could still see the shadow of his mother's resolute spirit in Ling Chuxu.

A tiger father has no sons, but a loving mother often loses her sons.

In this case between mother and son, it obviously doesn't apply.

Ling Chuxu thought of the little princess's mother who had such a contrast between home and home, with a smile in her eyes: "Manager Gao, could you please tell my mother that I will go back after get off work next time."

"Don't worry, Young Master, I will definitely bring your message." Gao Zhenghui was extremely happy.

Thinking about it, he tried to ask: "Since it's a gathering for you and your classmates, do you want me to arrange it..."

Ling Chuxu's eyebrows were serious and his voice was cold and distant.

"No, someone treats you."

Cao Zhangru was struck by five thunders: "He is... the young master's family?!"

He was like a thin thread trembling in the wind. His trembling voice could not hide the uneasiness in his heart and would break at any time.

"Manager Gao, please wait... um..."

Cao Zhang was determined to stop him, but his stomach suddenly became upset, and a burst of cramping pain forced him to become mute.

The diarrhea was unbearable, and Cao Zhang was in a dilemma.

Finally, holding her belly in hand, she bowed out of everyone's sight and hurried to the bathroom.

As soon as he left, the friends immediately dispersed angrily, no longer asking for trouble.

Just kidding, that Mr. Gao called Ling Chuxu the Young Master's family. He was clearly someone who should not be offended.

They have been wrong for so many years!

The clowns walked away and dispersed.

Qin Yan held the wine glass and pretended to be confused: "Cao Zhang was fine at first. What's wrong?"

"do not know."

Ling Chuxu's expression remained calm and calm.

"Oh, I'm so curious..."

Qin Yan murmured softly, shaking the red wine regretfully.