"Are you okay?" Ling Huansheng scanned her from head to toe.
"Yes. Why are you here?" Her tone flat.Ling Yue still felt upset, even if Xi Jian already said sorry. She followed Ling Huansheng headed for his black Mercedes-Benz which he drove himself tonight.
"Is the party over?"
"I do not know," he replied while buckle up. "I left immediately when Feng Ge called. He stucked at the headquarter." Ling Huansheng drove out of the apartment complex. "Why did you come out at night? and where your glasses?" he asked annoyed.
"Forget that damn glasses!" Ling Yue swore she'd throw away that ancient glasses.
"Who's place that?" Ling Huansheng glanced at rear view mirror which reflected the huge building, became small and smaller in it.
"Brother Xi Jian," then Ling Yue recounted the sequel she did that night. "That's why I drove them both." Ling Yue leaned back while watching the night activities on the streets. "By the way, brother Jian's penthouse is so damn huge."
Ling Huansheng snickered. "It's true that all women can't see a luxury good. They will immediately throw themselves without thinking."
Ling Yue glanced at him. "Why? Are all the women approaching you only love your money?" judging by his signs, his younger brother seemed very experienced.
"You can say that."
"Lucky for you then. You just have to choose whichever woman you want. You are the damn hot and handsome rich CEO. The second person most desired. They will line up cheerfully." Ling Yue gave a mocking laugh.
"Ha.Ha. funny," he said peevishly. "Let's talk again when I become the number one."
Ling Yue dumbfounded. Ling Huansheng aware of his fame. "You knew?"
"If your assistant keep updating about yourself, how you can't know it?" Ling Huansheng directed his annoyance to Liu Chen.
Meanwhile, at another place, Liu Chen suddenly felt chill and felt his body shiver to the bone.
"You knew who on the top rank?" Ling Yue's curiosity got her.
"Whos not?" Ling Huansheng looked at Ling Yue as if to say, are you serious?
Ling Yue smiled sheepishly. "Well, I didn't know until today."
They arrived at home past midnight. Ling Feng and Ling Huansheng didn't come home again.
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He Luo woke up when the sun was already set high shining up there. His head was throbbing and in extreme pain. He looked around and realized that he was not in his place. He walked to the bathroom, refreshed himself and left the room. Only then did he know where he was.
"You're awake?" Xi Jian dressed neatly, sitting casually at the dining table.
"Hey, did I cause trouble?" He Luo walked into the kitchen and took mineral water from there, he acted like he had a house. He Luo and Ling Feng have been here once or twice. Before Xi Jian sold his old apartment, Xi Jian's apartment was always be their gathering place. It also not uncommon for Xi Jian to bring beautiful girls back there. But He Luo didn't know why his friend suddenly stopped partying, sold his apartment and moved here.
The Glory Apartments were one of the best in the country, even if He Luo could afford to buy one of the apartments below, the penthouse is really no joke. He will need one year to develop his business if he wants to throw away money for free. He Luo had just started his own business after working for a long time at his uncle's company, while Xi Jian jumped into holding the company as soon as they graduated. Given Xi Jian's current status, it seems only natural that he got the best of the best.
Xi Jian pointed his chin to the cabinet behind him. "There is a hangover pill there, take it."
He Luo took and gulped it down after he found the pills. "I'm a mess." he pulled a chair and sat next to Xi Jian. "How bad is it?" He Luo ruffled his hair.
Did he get drunk and destroy something like before? He Luo once was very drunk and threw stones at his own car. The next morning, he had to pay for the repair of his sports car as much as 2 million.
"Other than calling Ling Yue? Nothing," Xi Jian knew He Luo's thoughts were directed towards his car first. He Luo sat up straight.
"What? Ling Yue? How could I call Yueyue?" He Luo rummaged his pocket looking for his cellphone. He did not find that small item. He loops back to the room, picks up his cellphone and shows it to Xi Jian's face. "See? The last person I called was you. After all, where did I get her cellphone number? Ling Feng will slit me if I dare to tease his sister."
"What?" Xi Jian snatched the cellphone in He Luo's hand. There were no calls out after that. What might have been deleted? or someone hacked his cellphone? Xi Jian was silent for a few moments before returning He Luo's cellphone, he stood up and prepared to leave.
"Take your time here. I'll leave first and you'd better call someone to pick up your car." with that, Xi Jian left.