blogombal Chapter 890
Chapter 890
Ten minutes later.
Murong Qiu and Lin Chuan, who had changed into a Bohemian floral dress, walked out of the elevator on the underground first floor with a smile, and the two got into Murong Qiu's sports car directly.
As soon as the car left, a man came out from the shadow of the column not far away. He watched the sports car disappear, and then knocked on the Bluetooth headset on his ear.
"Report!"
"Target 1 and Target 2 have left!"
...
A riot of colour.
Liu Xin was still in the club, but compared to an hour or two ago, there were two more women in the box, and the situation in the box was even more chaotic and unbearable to the eyes.
Even through the door.
You can hear the lewd sounds in the box.
"Hiss!~"
Liu Xin leaned on the sofa with his hands, his eyes half closed, and he took a breath from time to time.
At this time, there was a hurried knock on the door.
"Come in!"
Liu Xin waved away the two little stars who were tapping his legs and shoulders.
"Third Master!" The young man walked in quickly.
"Speak!" Liu Xin was full of impatience.
The young man turned a blind eye to the improper men and women in the room and reported directly: "Just got the news that Murong Qiu and Lin Chuan left the Green Energy Building in the same car."
"Fuck!" Liu Xin couldn't help cursing.
Seeing Liu Xin's irritable look, the young man hesitated for a moment and continued: "There is another detail. According to our people, Miss Murong Qiu seems to have changed into a Bohemian dress on purpose."
"Huh?"
"I..."
Liu Xin's eyes suddenly widened, his jaw stiffened, and he looked around and roared loudly: "Mr. Lin, my mother Gan Lin..."
As the saying goes, women dress up to please themselves.
A set of clothes means too much to Liu Xin.
Liu Xin cursed for several minutes.
In the box.
Everyone, including the young man, lowered their heads. They dared not even make a sound, not to mention trying to persuade him, for fear that the hot-tempered Third Young Master of the Liu family would vent his anger on them.
After a long while, Liu Xin finally lost most of his temper.
On the other side, seeing the remaining anger on Liu Xin's face, the young man hesitated, then gritted his teeth and spoke again: "Third Young Master, there is another thing here, it's from Pengcheng."
"Speak!" Liu Xin picked up the water cup on the table.
He had just cursed for several minutes, and his throat was smoking.
The young man responded and reported with his head down: "According to the news from Pengcheng, a building materials company has resumed supply to Hai'an Construction, and it is expected that the cross-sea bridge project will resume work tomorrow morning at the latest."
"Resumed work?" Liu Xin, who was drinking water, was stunned.
"Yes!"
The young man's forehead was sweating.
Bang!
Liu Xin raised the cup in his hand and smashed it on the young man's forehead, angrily saying: "You are sick, aren't you? If you have something to say, can't you say it all at once? You have to say half and leave the other half!"
"Stupid x!"
"Third Master, I'm sorry!"
The young man lowered his head and didn't even dare to wipe the blood off his forehead.
"I knew it was bad!"
Liu Xin's face was grim, and he reacted and said: "You told me before that you found out that the person surnamed Lin was from Lingnan. The building materials company that supplied the goods this time must be related to this bastard, and it might even be his company."
Thinking of this, Liu Xin's mind became clearer.
"It seems!"
"This is the purpose of the two people meeting today!"
"Haha, dare to touch what I, Liu Xin, like..."
"Dinglingling!"
Liu Xin was talking to himself, but he didn't expect that a mobile phone rang in the box at this time, and then the young man's panicked voice rang: "Third Master, I'm sorry, it's mine!"
"Take it!" Liu Xin waved his hand.
"Hey!" The young man quickly took out his mobile phone and answered the call: "Hello, it's me, you said...what!? Wait, are you sure you didn't make a mistake? OK, OK..."
Halfway through the call, the young man's forehead was dripping with sweat, and he looked up at Liu Xin from time to time.
Seeing this, Liu Xin was suspicious and said angrily: "Tell me, is there something else?"
The young man trembled all over and said: "Murong...Miss Murong went to Xishengde with that Lin Chuan, and they ordered wine. I guess they are preparing..."
"Crashed!" Liu Xin suddenly overturned the coffee table in front of him.
Suddenly, the wine and fruit plate were scattered all over the floor.
"Call someone!"
Liu Xin grabbed the coat on the sofa and roared: "Call everyone who can be called, I'm going to kill that son of a bitch today!"
"If I don't show this Lin a little color today, I will write the word Liu backwards!"
"Yes!" The young man didn't dare to persuade him at all.
After all.
If the last time Lin Chuan and Murong Qiu had dinner together could be considered an accident, then given Liu Xin's personality,You can bear it for a while.
But this time is different.
This time, Liu Xin has already suppressed Murong Qiu with the raw material supply channel of the cross-sea bridge project because of the last meal, which is already a very obvious warning.
In this case.
After solving the raw materials of the cross-sea bridge, Murong Qiu took Lin Chuan to the previous restaurant again. For Liu Xin, who has always been arrogant, it is undoubtedly a slap in his face.
This anger, let alone Liu Xin, no one can hold it back.
…
Xi Shengde.
In the innermost private room.
Murong Qiu and Lin Chuan sat opposite each other.
Because the dishes were still being prepared, there were only two cups of clear tea between the two. The tea was obviously freshly brewed, and the steaming water mist blocked the two.
Coming back to the old place, Murong Qiu gave Lin Chuan a completely different impression than last time.
Perhaps because she took off her business suit and changed into a long skirt, Murong Qiu gave people a more friendly and gentle feeling at this moment, and the smile that flashed between her eyebrows from time to time made people's heart move.
Feeling Lin Chuan's gaze.
Murong Qiu put down the teacup, glanced at Lin Chuan with autumn water eyes, and said: "What are you looking at? Is there a flower on my face?"
"Yes!" Lin Chuan nodded.
"Hmm?" Murong Qiu subconsciously touched his face.
Just stretched out his hand.
Murong Qiu reacted and said angrily: "Are you lying to me?"
"No!"
Lin Chuan looked calm and said with a smile: "I am indeed looking at flowers, but I don't know what kind of flower this is. It looks like a peony and a orchid. I am fascinated by it."
"Really? Where is it?"
Murong Qiu subconsciously turned around and looked behind him.
After all, the boss of Xishengde, Sister Hong, is from Lingnan. She is fashionable and has the habit of decorating the private rooms with various flowers. Who knows if she has found some treasures recently.
Murong Qiu realized it as soon as she turned her head.
Isn't this flower referring to herself?
Her pretty face turned red, and she showed a shy look like a little girl.
This scene.
Sister Hong, who just opened the door with the dishes in her hand, also saw it.