The scum attack has the ability to chase after it.

Li Huan said with a smile: "Heh, Mr. Xu, you are a businessman, and you are not a bandit or a hooligan, so you should be reasonable. I didn't ask you to fuck me, but you rushed in and took off his pants. Why are you so cheap? But If Mr. Xu says it’s cheap, let’s be cheap. It’s not a day or two for Mr. Xu. Mr. Xu doesn’t have any paper, it hurts a little, and he probably bleeds. Mr. Xu is really powerful today, so it’s really stimulating here.”

The collar was pulled up, and Li Huan was forced to raise his head.

Still with a grinning face: "Mr. Xu, do you still want to have a shot?"

"Don't be poor with me, did you come to Jinxiu Villa yesterday?"

Li Huan smiled and said, "Yes."

"Cheng Lin was there yesterday."

"I know, Uncle Liang said it." Li Huan brushed off Xu Ziqian's hand with a face of indifference, stood up and began to pull down his pants.

"You don't know the password of the door, why don't you come in?"

Li was happy: "Mr. Xu, don't you want to engage in 3 flying, I don't have such a hobby."

Xu Ziqian had a cold face: "Cheng Lin just drank too much, and staying overnight at my place is not as dirty as you think."

Li Huan chuckled: "Dirty, hey, it really is Bai Yueguang, who can't even bear to sleep, and feels dirty after sleeping. Fortunately, there are wild flowers on the roadside like me that can be picked casually, so Mr. Xu won't Suffocate."

The collar was pulled again: "I said less and I am poor."

Li Huan suddenly stopped laughing, and looked at Xu Ziqian coldly: "Then what do you want?"

What do you want?

Xu Ziqian didn't seem to know it himself.

Li Huan pushed his hand away again: "Xu Ziqian, I owed you those three years. If you want to ask for it, you can ask for it. I will take responsibility for this medical accident. If your purpose is to Send me to the class room, it’s okay, I’m not staying here.”

After he finished speaking, he walked out, but Xu Ziqian blocked him with his hand and frowned slightly: "You think I want to send you to prison?"

"I didn't think so, just to tell you, you make a move, I will take the move, the insidious move hurts the open move, the dark move is the dark move, and you don't fight back, that's all, can I go?"

The person was shoved and fell back onto the toilet.

There was a lot of pain behind him, and Li Huan, who was in pain from sitting like this, took a deep breath.

Soon he smiled again: "Mr. Xu, I'm so overwhelmed by Mr. Cheng, I want to come again."

"Are you so hungry?" Xu Ziqian sullenly said.

Li Huan brushed his hair, with a helpless expression on his face: "President Xu, are you a gangster again? I want to leave, but you are the one who stopped me from leaving. Who is hungry?"

"Get up." Xu Ziqian grabbed Li Huan by the collar and pulled him out: "Go."

"Where?"

Where to go?

to the hotel.

The whole night of inhuman tossing is enough to prove that Xu Ziqian is the one who is hungry.

Because Li Huan didn't want it at all.

not at all.

Xu Ziqian tossed and tossed all night, and after he was satisfied, Gu himself fell into a deep sleep.

Li Huan got up, took a shower and got dressed.

Two buttons of the shirt are missing, Xu Ziqian's masterpiece.

It doesn't matter, there are suit jackets anyway.

When bending over to put on shoes, the pain is extremely intense.

Almost holding his breath, he put on his socks and stuffed his feet into the leather shoes.

After doing everything, he took his mobile phone and left the room.

The sound of the door opening and closing woke Xu Ziqian briefly.

Looking at the empty and messy place beside him, he frowned in displeasure and fell asleep again.

After Li Huan arrived at the company, he was busy.

A regular departmental meeting was held in the morning, and everyone reported on his work during his absence.

After the morning meeting, Li Huan went to Ninghua Hospital in person to discuss the medical accident.

The hospital came forward and invited the family members of the dispute.

The three-party talks lasted until noon, but no agreement was reached.

The other party's requirements are too harsh.

The family members asked for compensation, and various mental damage expenses and lost work expenses were added, and a huge amount of 50 was paid out.

The hospital asked Jianuo to make a public apology on the major media, admit his mistakes, and restore the reputation of Ninghua Hospital.

Those who ask for money are asking too much. The child has taken two X-rays. It is understandable that the parents are worried about the radiation problem, but 50 is pure blackmail.

To be famous, too scheming, a small private hospital, this is a huge free advertisement through Jianuo.

Of course Li Huan could not agree.

But Li Huan still didn't want to go to the point of a lawsuit, so after the talks collapsed, he quickly stabilized the other party, and made an appointment with the two parties for the next talk with full sincerity.

Ning Hua did not dare to offend Jianuo, even though he was dissatisfied, he agreed.

What the family members wanted was money, and they knew that the money they could get through legal channels would be greatly reduced, so they cooperated for the time being and did not make trouble.

Coming out of the hospital, Li Huan leaned against the car very tired.

Wu Changlin looked at him worriedly in the rear-view mirror of the car he was driving: "Mr. Li, you look tired."

"Aren't you tired? I only slept for three or four hours in a few days."

"Then you squint for a while."

"Ah."

Li Huan was about to sleep.

The phone rang, and he cursed "Fuck" after hearing it, and his face became extremely ugly.

Wu Changlin asked nervously, "What's the matter, Mr. Li?"

"Dacheng's batch of machines has been sent to Qingdaokou warehouse."

Wu Changlin was shocked: "Who gave them the release slip, the contract hasn't been signed yet."

"Who do you think it could be?" Li Huan had a headache and frowned tightly.

"There are no empty warehouses at Qingdaokou now."

"Moved a batch of CT machines to the warehouse on Wuyuan Road."

Wu Changlin couldn't help being furious: "Fuck, Mr. Xu's brain is flooded. The dust pollution on Wuyuan Road is serious. It's basically an abandoned warehouse. We are all precision instruments. Move our machines to the polluted area. Put Dacheng's garbage in, what did he think?"

Li Huan was silent for a long time and sighed deeply: "Just staying overnight can make him so crazy. If it really happens, don't give up the whole Jianuo to him. Forget it, his own company, what do you want to do? , let’s go to Qingdaokou, I need my signature to relocate these machines.”

Wu Changlin didn't understand the first half of the sentence, but the second half made him frowned, and cursed again: "Damn, you're making trouble."

I worked until dark, and when I returned to the company from Wuyuan Road, it was completely dark.

Wu Changlin wanted to see Li Huan off, but Li Huan said he would call a substitute driver and let him go back first.

Li Huan was not in a hurry to leave, although he was exhausted and almost collapsed.

But he knew that there were still things waiting for him to do.

Now that Dacheng's machines have come in, it's time to sign the contract.

Sure enough, as soon as he entered the office, Xu Ziqian called: "Where is it?"

"Just arrived at the company."

"Come to my office and sign the contract."

"understood."

On the 36th floor, Xu Ziqian's office.

Besides Xu Ziqian, Cheng Lin was also there.

He and Xu Ziqian were high school and college classmates. Xu Ziqian chased him for 7 years, until he graduated from university, and Cheng Lin got married.

Yes, Chenglin's sexual orientation is normal.

It's hard for him, because of that batch of garbage, he was able to forcibly bend himself and give it to Xu Ziqian.

Sitting on the large sofa, Cheng Lin looked a little petite.

He has fair skin and three-dimensional facial features. His grandmother is from country M, so he has a quarter of mixed blood. Mixed-race people are generally good-looking, and Cheng Lin is no exception.

He sat there quietly like a painting. He was lined with a white suit and had a melancholy temperament like a prince. With a white horse, it was probably the little girls screaming "Prince Charming" Type up.

Looking at Li Huan again, he was exhausted all day, his complexion was very bad, his body couldn't stand upright because of exhaustion, his hair was messy, his eyes were bloodshot, his eyes were tired and dim, and his whole person looked dejected and depressed.

There was only a voice, but also with passion: "Ha, Mr. Cheng is here, Mr. Xu, I'm here to sign the contract, where is the contract?"

Xu Ziqian stood up.

Holding a folder, he walked to Cheng Lin and sat down, then gestured to Li Huan with his eyes: "Sit."

"No, it's too late, I'll leave after signing."

"Here." Xu Ziqian clicked on the file.

Li Huan understood, stepped forward to open the file, and after a few glances, it was the qualification certificate of Dacheng's batch of machines.

He took a special look at some of them.

After the machine has passed the inspection and signed for receipt, the post-sale period is one year.

In the last contract, it was obviously a permanent after-sales service.

Heh, the corner of Li Huan's mouth hooked slightly.

For scrap products, of course we must try our best to compress after-sales.

Cheng Lin has a good trick, Xu Ziqian is such an idiot!

But it's not necessarily stupid, but willing to play for Cheng Lin.

After reading it, Li Huan signed a few strokes and said, "Okay, I'm fine, I'll go first."

"President Li hasn't eaten yet, let's have a meal together!"

Cheng Lin's invitation sounds very sincere.

Li Huan originally wanted to refuse, but Xu Ziqian had the expression of wanting to stop him before he did.

So, he opened his mouth very quickly: "Okay."

Xu Ziqian's face darkened, and Li Huan was very happy.

Xu Ziqian chose a Sichuan restaurant with an elegant style and lively atmosphere.

Li Huan beat Xu Ziqian many times to a Sichuan restaurant, but he refused to come.

Xu Ziqian studied abroad before high school, that country does not eat spicy food, he has not been influenced by the spicy culture of city A since he was a child, so he does not know how to eat spicy food.

Cheng Lin was born in City A, and the mayor of A, of course, loves everything.

As for Li Huan, a native of Q City, he also likes spicy food.

It's a pity that he didn't have as much face as Lin Da.

Only Cheng Lin made Xu Ziqian choose the Sichuan restaurant that he couldn't bear without hesitation.

As soon as you enter, you can smell the strong spicy smell, which is fragrant.

Li Huan is not greedy at all today.

Xu Ziqian didn't pay attention to what his body was like from early morning until dawn, so why didn't he have any points?

Just this meal, every minute the chrysanthemums were covered with wounds.

Cheng Lin ordered spicy food.

Pots of bright red came up, and the deserted private room became lively in an instant.

"Mr. Li, I don't know what you like to eat. You can eat these, right?"

"I'm not picky about food, Mr. Xu, how about some twice-cooked pork?"

Even if it hurts to death today, it's worth it to see Xu Ziqian being scorched to death.

He didn't believe it, Xu Ziqian couldn't bear to lose face for Bai Yueguang's order.

Xu Ziqian's eyebrows twitched slightly, and when he moved his chopsticks, he was in slow motion.

Cheng Lin looked at Xu Ziqian: "Try it, this twice-cooked pork is very tasty."

Xu Ziqian smiled at him.Island; Xi; alone; home.

That smile pierced Li Huan's heart, and it was a bit tingling and painful.

It's like tasting a devil's hot pepper.

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