The President's Vampire

Liu Hao pushed everything today, parked the car near the court, sat in the car and waited for Ling Yuan to come out.

"This way." Seeing the Lord, he poked his head out of the window and waved.

Ling Yuan got into the car, called the lawyer team, closely monitored the spread of rumors on the Internet, presented a letter from the lawyer, and did not accept any form of private settlement.

Liu Hao parked his car and waited for the traffic light when his cell phone rang. It was Lu Jie's number.

The witty Lu Jie called Liu Hao. He forgot to ask Ling Yuan for his phone number before, so he found the former and the latter.

Passing the mobile phone to the boss, Lu Jie was not idle, and went out to borrow the mobile phone to order food.

When Liu Hao heard that it was the boss of Shengshi, he knew that he was not looking for him, so he turned on the speakerphone.

"Where is it?" Chu Luo turned the pen in her hand, feeling good.

"On the way, what's the matter?" Ling Yuan's voice was no longer as gentle as usual, with a lingering chill.

"I invite you to dinner." Chu Luo said calmly, "I'm in a bad mood and eat food."

Ling Yuan didn't reply immediately, and remained silent for a long time.

Chu Luo's rapidly spinning pen at her fingertips stopped suddenly and fell to the table with a bang.

Turning the volume of the phone to the maximum, without urging or speaking, Chu Luo thoughtfully gave Ling Yuan time to think about it.

Liu Hao felt uncomfortable because of the too quiet atmosphere, thinking that Ling Yuan would refuse.

"Location." Ling Yuan is not hungry. In fact, human food cannot relieve hunger.

Rather than enjoying the appetite brought by delicious food, freshly squeezed watermelon juice is more pleasant to the body and mind.

Lu Jie arrived at the right time and reported the location.

"I don't eat greasy food." The steak is tasteless, and dishes such as duck blood, pig blood, and sheep blood are welcome.

"Private restaurant, freshly prepared ingredients, there must be something you like." I don't know Lingyuan Chuluo well enough, I only know that the other party likes watermelon juice and medium-rare steak.

"There's a traffic jam." Ling Yuan's mood was blocked due to the heavy traffic ahead.

"It's okay, I'm still in the company, I won't be there in a while." Chu Luo picked up the coat on the chair and put it on his arm, left the office and took the elevator downstairs.

Ling Yuan: "Okay."

Chu Luo hung up the phone, breathed a sigh of relief, and returned the phone to Lu Jie.

Jun Qi rushed to the court without stopping, and he had almost left. He went in and asked the judge, asking for the plaintiff's contact information and residential address.

The judge recognized Jun Qi, but he didn't even know the big boss, so he stopped doing it before it was too late.

"The plaintiff..." The judge struggled with regret, recalling all the things before the trial, and didn't think he had done anything wrong, and the questions piled up and couldn't be answered.

Jun Qi didn't have the time to talk to the judge who had no clear relationship with Fengfan Entertainment, so he left.

While walking and talking on the phone, Jun Qi was doing a good job of building up his mind, but a foreign language that he didn't understand came out from the other side of the phone, and the apology stuck on his lips.

"Hello." After struggling for a moment, Jun Qi gave up his not-so-fluent English, apologized in Mandarin, and asked if he could meet Mr. Aberdrin?

The court kept the lawyer's phone number, but the other party had no choice but to reject Jun Qi.

"Can you convey it? Or give me the other party's phone number?" Jun Qi was very anxious.

"No, the private number must not be disclosed." The lawyer hung up the phone and blocked the inexplicable person.

Jun Qi called again, the line was busy, and he figured out what was going on with his toes.

As a last resort, I used my authority to find the traffic bureau and check the road monitoring.

Find the private car to take, locate the location, and Jun Qi takes a taxi to stop people.

Hurry up, but it was still a step too late, Jun Qi got out of the car, looked at the familiar back and entered a high-end restaurant, but he was ruthlessly stopped outside the door.

"Sir, please show your membership card to enter." The doorman stopped the intruder.

"The two who went in just now?" Jun Qi planned to sneak in under the guise of his name.

"They are Mr. Chu's guests." Put an end to all those who fish in troubled waters.

Jun Qi thought for a while, leaving the door, he couldn't tell the other party who he was and so and so, properly following the rhythm of tomorrow's headlines.

Thinking about it, Jun Qi found the open-air parking lot, and searched for the number plate to find the Volkswagen, which is very ordinary among the luxury cars.

He called to check his personal information according to the license plate. Jun Qi had never seen anyone with the surname Chu. He also checked the luxury cars on both sides of the Volkswagen.

"Chu Luo!" Shengshi's boss, a young and promising guy, Jun Qi gritted his teeth, probably because the youngest daughter of the family likes the male artist in the other company.

The entertainment industry is deep, and there are all kinds of people who are dirty and smelly. The glamorous appearance may not be true nature. I have said it many times, but the youngest daughter just refuses to listen. Naturally, she is not good at the people who run the entertainment company.

It was time to hire someone, Jun Qi investigated Chu Luo's private phone, and found a quiet place to call.

In the private room on the second floor of the restaurant, Chu Luo introduced today's ingredients, "There is the watermelon juice you want, and the price is not available."

Lu Jie pulled Liu Hao to the booth on the other side, not to be a light bulb.

Not a minute after Chu Luo sat down, her cell phone rang, she took it out and saw an unfamiliar number, "Hello?"

Jun Qi took a deep breath: "Mr. Chu, hello, I'm Jun Qi, I hope you can keep Mr. Aberdrin after dinner."

Jun Qi?The boss of the military department?If it wasn't his own private phone call, Chu Luoquan would consider it a fraud.

"Sorry, I can't make the decision." Chu Luo came to eat, not to be a lobbyist.

"This is an order!" Jun Qi couldn't find a better excuse, "Leave someone to remember you."

Chu Luo cut off the meaningless conversation and served Ling Yuan while grilling meat.

Ling Yuan was so close, he only heard a few words and guessed the general idea.

Chu Luo didn't say a word of disappointment, the beef was fried just right, put it on Ling Yuan's plate, "Taste it."

The waiter brought other fresh ingredients, and two large glasses of watermelon juice were served.

Ling Yuan took a sip, narrowed his eyes and enjoyed it, feeling a little better.

On the other side, Lu Jie and Liu Hao set up a small table to barbecue and put it on the boss' account.

"The book is printed?" Lu Jiela said in a common way.

"Nearly, the picture quality and coloring are uneven." Liu Hao and the owner of the printing factory bumped into the wall with a headache.

Lu Jie thought: "Have you used imported paint?"

"No." Liu Hao was so enlightened that he used the best in China, and he didn't rely on foreign countries at all.

Liu Hao waited in no hurry, and called the owner of the printing factory: "Money is not a problem, as soon as possible."

"Thank you." If Lu Jie hadn't woken up, Liu Hao wouldn't have bothered Ling Yuan. It's embarrassing. He couldn't even do such a small thing well, so he couldn't expect anything to happen in the future.

"You're welcome, Ling Yuan was born abroad, so it's natural to use the best one. You're just temporarily confused, and you can always think of it." Lu Jie opened the bottle to drink, and he had to drive for a while without drinking and driving.

On the slate, the fat of the beef itself overflowed and squeaked, and what I ate was the original taste.

As long as Ling Yuan has watermelon juice, everything is fine, and he moved a few chopsticks to turn to vegetarian dishes. Mixed with the fat left over from the meat on the slate, the fried dishes have a special taste.

"You eat yours." Ling Yuan is skilled at frying the meat. He can tell how ripe it is without poking it at a glance. He fried a piece of foie gras and put it on Chu Luo's plate.

The two fed each other, you come and go, Liu Hao didn't think there was anything wrong.

Lu Jie's teeth were sour when he saw it. The boss really had ulterior motives. It's a pity that the pursuit of his wife is getting far away. Ling Yuan doesn't seem to understand.

The four of them ate delicious food lively, while Jun Qi outside was freezing against the cold wind.

"Boy surnamed Chu, pick up the airs!" Jun Qi was so angry that he almost squeezed his phone.

Zheng Yiping called and asked, "How is it?"

Jun Qi was full of depression: "I'm eating, I can't get in, I'm waiting outside."

Zheng Yiping sympathized with Jun Qi for a second: "You also find a place to eat, it doesn't matter when it will end."

"Check Chu Luo, the boss of Shengshi Entertainment." Jun Qi complained, "I called and asked for a line, but I refused, and I will not answer if I call again!"

"They know each other?" Another new discovery, Zheng Yiping kept it in his heart.

"Being able to eat together, even if you don't know each other, you know each other well." It's often difficult to invite big shots, Jun Qi speculates based on his own experience.

"If you don't see a rabbit, you won't cast a hawk." Zheng Yiping became suspicious, "Or Chu Luo knows more than us."

"You ask me, who do I ask?" These words are just out of his mind, if he knows everything, he doesn't need to blow the cold wind here, Jun Qi is extremely depressed.

"Maybe I went to the novel." Zheng Yiping said to himself.

"Okay, stop talking, remember to check the details." Jun Qi hung up the phone.

He worked so hard to get to a high position, and one day he actually returned to his old job, which is also drunk!

On the other side, Wang Shenglin came out of the court and went home.

"Dad, do you know the origin of the surname Abeldrin?" Wang Shenglin washed his hands and waited for lunch, "It's not like making up numbers without background."

"Check again, be safe and don't be impatient, I have already greeted the people above." Wang Chengjun disagreed, the young man was not timid, and dared to challenge the judge.

Wang Chengjun scolded his son: "You should dare to be blinded by sex, and I will break your leg next time!"

"I know I'm wrong." In the past, he was used to being domineering and domineering, and he was supported by his superiors. Wang Shenglin had never suffered a disadvantage, but this time he fell into a big somersault.

"Is it possible to forge a contract?" Wang Shenglin was still a little worried.

Wang Chengjun: "The seal is enough to confuse the real with the fake."

Wang Shenglin had an intuition: "Can't we reconcile in private?" If it's too ugly, it may not be a good thing.

"It's not you!" Wang Chengjun stared, "You're dishonest."

Wang Shenglin touched his nose and sighed, forgetting that it was still hurt.

"I just touched his cheek. Foreigners are quite open, how would you know..." Wang Shenglin became more and more aggrieved as he spoke, "He beat me like this, almost disfiguring me!"

"Sex and harassment are severely punished in foreign countries. Don't think that everything will be fine after reconciliation!"

"It's not a good bird for him to leave with Chu Luo." Could it be that your young master is an ignorant Lengtouqing?Wang Shenglin didn't believe it.

"Sheng Shibai picked up a bargain." An angry Wang Chengjun almost couldn't restrain the urge to beat his son.

Wang Shenglin ate his meal and ran away, adding injury to injury was not a good idea.

The food was about the same, and Liu Hao received a call from the owner of the printing factory.

"It's better to ask someone to come and take a look. If you buy the wrong one, you won't be in vain." Imported foreign paints are expensive, and they don't support seven-day unreasonable returns.

Liu Hao: "Okay, let me ask."

"Ling Yuan, what brand of paint did you use for the color matching of the illustration, but it doesn't look like the first draft?" Liu Hao walked over and asked.

"Kangxi." The illustrator requested that this brand of paint be used in order to achieve a final effect comparable to computer synthesis. Liu Hao didn't ask, and Ling Yuan forgot about it.

"Kangxi!" Lu Jie accidentally flicked his tongue.

Liu Hao knew a little bit, but he didn't know how to check it online. Seeing Lu Jie's ghostly appearance, he was so expensive that he didn't run away.

"In this way, the cost will increase, and the pricing will have to be adjusted." Too expensive and someone will buy it?Liu Hao was worried.

Chu Luo said: "There is no need to worry about selling good things, there are people who know the goods."

"The author's reputation is equivalent to star effect." As the saying goes, toilet paper used by celebrities can smell of high-end perfume, Lu Jie interjected.

Ling Yuan: "Let's go and have a look." What kind of printing is it?

Chu Luo gave Lu Jie a look, and said to Ling Yuan: "There is a meeting in the afternoon, let Lu Jie follow you, he knows which domestic manufacturers cooperate with Kangxi."

"Okay." Ling Yuan nodded.

Lu Jie handed the car keys to the boss, and rubbed Liu Hao's car by himself.