Bloodthirsty and cold boss, I can no longer love you

"No matter what, it's a waste of my time! You have your mouth on other people's faces. If they want to talk, let them talk. As time goes by, you won't talk anymore. That's not the case with all heat."

Leng Qianhan's attitude of lying down completely made Leng Shizun angry. He picked up the slippers on the ground and threw them over.

"You put it lightly, you are not embarrassed, I am embarrassed, when I see an acquaintance, where do you want me to put my old face!"

If you still treat me as grandpa, you must solve this matter for me! "

Leng Shizun made strong demands as a grandfather, but Leng Qianhan lowered his head. It wasn't that he didn't want to solve it, but that he had no choice.

It would be even more shameless to come forward to clarify this kind of thing. The more you explain, the darker it becomes.

Leng Shizun sat and looked at him, knowing what his grandson was thinking.

"If you have no choice, then I will find a way for you. Since those people say that you like men, then marry a woman, and those rumors will naturally be self-defeating.

Moreover, the heat is often overshadowed by another even greater heat. As soon as the news of the wedding of the CEO of Lengshi Group comes out, this unhealthy scandal will inevitably be suppressed! "

This method is good, this method is wonderful, Leng Qianhan wants to applaud his grandfather.

But the next second, Grandpa stood up, put one hand on his hips, pointed at him with the other and said:

"I don't care if you like a man or an ugly girl, you must marry Wei Er this year!

I will get married this year. If you don’t get married, I will run into you and die in front of you. I will do what I say! "

The old man was so angry that it didn't look like he was lying. Leng Qianhan listened, but he stood silent. Leng Shizun immediately made a starting position and hit the wall.

"grandfather!"

"Old Master!"

Leng Qianhan screamed in fear and hurried over. He Yongkang also panicked and could no longer hide.

Leng Shizun was so sad that he wanted to hit his grandson to death. He bumped into his grandson and tried to push him away, but he was too old to do anything.

He looked up at his grandson with an angry face, "Let me ask you, will you marry me or not?"

Leng Qianhan supported his grandfather and calmed down. He thought of the woman upstairs and said in response:

"You can get engaged first."

Leng Shizun beamed instantly.

"OK!

Tomorrow I will find someone to pick a date and let the group's public relations announce your engagement. Our Leng Group is going to have a spectacular engagement and a wedding of the century!

My grandson, Shizun Leng, can’t do anything wrong, whether it’s an engagement or a wedding. "

Leng Shizun finally talked through his grandson and walked away happily, while Leng Qianhan stood there.

He Yongkang came over and whispered behind Mr. Leng:

"Mr. Leng, do you really want to get engaged to Miss Lin?"

Leng Qianhan said nothing and turned around to go upstairs. He walked slowly and couldn't get up quickly, as if he had done something wrong.

He Yongkang looked at his figure. Although he was tall, he was lonely and lonely.

He should not ask or even interfere in the Leng family's affairs, but Mr. Leng will not be happy because he is about to get engaged.

Moreover, the old man was so cruel that Mr. Leng could not possibly watch his grandfather crash to death. This would be a great act of unfilial piety.

Mu Qingqian was in the room, turning off the light and lying on the bed.

She was not asleep yet, and she more or less heard a quarrel downstairs, but she didn't care and didn't think about anything.

Leng Qianhan didn't know if she had fallen asleep, so he stood at the door with his hand on the door, feeling unbearable.

He didn't know whether the decision he just made was right or wrong. He was thinking: Mu Qingqian, do you really not care if I marry another woman?

The next day, Leng Shizun found someone to pick a date early in the morning, picked the nearest time, and got engaged half a month later.

On the same day, the news of the engagement of the CEO of Leng Group was announced with great fanfare, and the Internet exploded again.

Sure enough, the topic on the Internet turned to the shocking news of the engagement of the CEO of Leng Group, and the scandal of Xiao Leng CP was self-defeating.

Xiao Wuyang felt completely relieved, and the random and inappropriate comments on the Internet were finally stopped.

Moreover, Leng Qianhan was engaged to someone whose surname was not Mu. As long as he was not Qingqian, he would be happy.

That night, Xiao Wuyang returned home and lived in a Chinese-style villa with his father.

In a good mood, I played the violin on the rooftop.

In front of flowers and under the moon, the atmosphere was good, but the sound of the man's violin was unpleasant, but he was intoxicated with himself and put on an elegant posture.

Xiao Yuanshan couldn't stand it anymore and suddenly jumped out, "Xiao Jinhui, don't do it to me! I haven't seen you have any talent since you were a child. Now that you are thirty, you are just trying to be elegant here. It's so ugly!"

"Is it that unpleasant?" Xiao Wuyang said to his father with his lips raised, unconvinced.

"Why isn't it unpleasant? The sound is low and intermittent, as if you can't pull it out. Then suddenly there is a loud sound, like a duck croaking.

It sounds like I am suffering. I am tired enough from working in the company during the day, but when I come back, I will be disturbed by your noise and cannot be clean. Is it easy for me? "

Xiao Yuanshan has a big opinion about his son. He is too old to hear noise, and it is extremely unpleasant.

"If I disturb you, just tell me that I will play elsewhere!" Xiao Wuyang turned around, took his violin and left.

He also thought that his father was in the way and hindered him from practicing the violin, and after he had practiced it, he wanted to play it for Qing Qian to listen to.

The other place he went to was a villa in the west of the city, and he started playing again in the yard. No matter how ugly it was, he was intoxicated with himself. In fact, it was self-encouragement. The harder it was, the more he had to practice.

Little Pudding was playing with the tablet in the room and felt it was so unpleasant. After enduring it for a long time, he couldn't stand it anymore. He put down the tablet, got off the chair, and walked out with his legs straight.

"Xiao Wuyang, I'm not attacking you, you're playing too hard. You're not playing the piano at all, but you are making noise, which will affect others."

Little Pudding stood solemnly, a child who did not tell lies.

Xiao Wuyang became angry and stretched out his violin, "You can do it, you can do it. You all think it's so easy to learn!"

He felt so unhappy, the older one despised him, and the younger one also despised him!

"I can't do it now, I haven't learned it. But if you give me two days, I will definitely do it better than you."

"Okay, okay, come here! Learn the song Feng Xing Wan Li like me."

Xiao Wuyang directly gave the violin to him. When he couldn't play it or it sounded worse, he kept belittling him and dampening his spirit.

"Okay! I'll start studying tomorrow, and I'm going to bed now."

Little Pudding calmly returned to the house with his violin, walking like a little adult.

Sister-in-law Li covered her mouth and smiled, "Master, it's really possible that little Pudding can do better than you."

"How is that possible? I paid hundreds of thousands to learn it. How can he learn it on his own?" Xiao Wuyang put his hands on his hips, never believing it.

"I don't know, but little Pudding is not playing games on the tablet these days like other children. He is studying. He studies very seriously."

"Look at the tablet every day, be careful not to damage your eyes!"

"Probably not. Little Pudding is very self-disciplined. He will rest after watching for a certain period of time. He is also very conscious about sleeping at night and does not need me to wake him up."

"He's been around since he was little, and no one cares about him!" Xiao Wuyuan was dissatisfied, but felt distressed in his heart.