The reborn little ancestor is handsome and flirty

Ellen pursed her lips and said nothing.

Yes, from introducing Hang Ti to the Presidential Palace to sending her to a deep-level prison, such a chain of links is more than just about putting Hang Ti to death.

A year ago, on her [-]th birthday, when they were at the Presidential Palace, Hang Ti had a good relationship with Su Mucheng.

Use her to lure Su Mucheng over.

However, the development of things seemed to be gradually out of control.

After contemplating for a long time, Allen picked up the phone and walked aside to make a call.

***

the other side.

We found a place where a few people sat down, and Hang Ti gave an overview of what happened.

Then he looked at Jiang Ze who kept grabbing his wrist: "..."

The other party turned a blind eye to her eyes.

Still haven't let go.

Su Mucheng sat on the sofa, tapping the armrest of the sofa with her fingers in a nonchalant manner.

This can explain why Hang Ti didn't send her a micro-navigation alert as soon as the accident happened.

She was unconscious and it was only the next day.

After taking a sip of water, Su Mucheng asked, "So, what are you going to do?"

How to do it?

Hang Ti sneered and stopped arguing with Jiang Ze. Instead, she asked him for a cigarette, lit it with his lighter, and held the cigarette with her other hand.

Jiang Ze: "..."

"A blood feud, either he dies or I die."

Every word and every word is ruthless.

Jiang Ze has never seen such a fierce look in Hang Ti's eyes.

After a moment of silence, he looked at her and asked, "What is your relationship with Ellen?"

All signs point to bloodshed.

Hang Ti didn't say anything about this matter, and Su Mucheng naturally didn't mention it too much. She felt that Hang Ti had to tell Jiang Ze herself.

Hang Ti didn't reply immediately. She took a slow drag on her cigarette. The smoke reached the corners of her eyes and eyebrows, and her delicate baby face was cold and silent.

She only said: "My father is Alan Jing."

Jiang Ze's eyes narrowed suddenly!

The hand holding Hang Ti's hand increased uncontrollably.

Hang Ti's wrist was red from being held, but she still had a smile and a calm expression.

Jiang Ze didn't know much about the past of the presidential cabinet of country m.

After all, it happened so many years ago.

But judging from the current situation, Alan'er is Hang Ti's biological uncle, but he wants her life.

She said, blood feud.

With these two points, Jiang Ze could almost understand the whole thing.

***

the other side.

On the wide road, off-road vehicles with the program logo of "Let's Adventure Together" were driving smoothly one after another.

Inside one of the cars.

Han Qianyi and Qin Xiaomeng were sitting in the back seat of the car, and in the front passenger seat was Han Qianyi's assistant, Feng Yu, his special assistant in the company.

Qin Xiaomeng lowered his head and was playing with his mobile phone. On it was a dialog box with Cheng Zixiu.

Cheng's company suddenly had something that needed to be dealt with urgently, and Cheng Zixiu couldn't leave for a while.

But I still haven’t forgotten the thousands of warnings and instructions.

Qin Xiaomeng, the merciful god, almost always responded to his requests. No matter what he said, she responded. Not only did she respond, she nodded her head every time he answered. So serious!

As a result, Cheng Zixiu suspected that she had become a reply machine that could only say yes.

He is now in the conference room of Cheng's Group. All the senior executives are there, waiting for him to hold the group's board meeting.

Cheng Zixiu sat in the main seat, raised his eyes, his handsome face expressionless: "You continue."

Then he lowered his head and held his phone and typed: [Keep a distance from strangers and don’t get too close to other members of the opposite sex. 】

Qin Xiaomeng: [Okay! 】He nodded heavily.

Cheng Zixiu: [...I always feel that you will be wild and throw all my words away, right? 】

Qin Xiaomeng nodded while typing, and replied instantly: [Okay! 】He nodded heavily.

Cheng Zixiu: […………]

Just know that he is a heartless robot.

He squinted his eyes slightly, a little angry, turned off the screen and threw the phone on the table.

There was a dull 'dong' sound, and the senior management who had just been making a summary report suddenly felt a lump in his throat.

Subconsciously, he glanced at Cheng Zixiu, who raised his finger: "Continue."

So the senior management continued nervously.

Halfway through the meeting, there was a clear and polite knock on the door of the conference room. Zhou Qingqing stood outside in a tight hip-hugging skirt with a polite smile on her face: "I shouldn't be late, right?"

Today's meeting is not only about the company's senior management, but also about cooperation with Zhou.

This cooperation is different from previous projects and is equivalent to a strategic cooperation.

Cheng Zixiu's voice was cold: "Come in."