Jiang Baojian looked at Tan Lin warily, and said respectfully: "Mr. Tan, I will disturb you for a few more minutes. Please think carefully about our Zhenya matter. We are also old partners who have cooperated for many years. Please believe me and give me another chance."
Tan Lin was still drinking tea leisurely, as if he hadn't heard.
Jiang Baojian stroked his forehead awkwardly.
Qu Ping lowered her head and sipped her tea.
The room fell into embarrassment for a moment.
"You, really don't know him?" Tan Lin's sharp eyes stopped on Qu Ping's face again.
Qu Ping put the cup heavily on the table, with an angry face: "I know you! I know you very well! I approached you on purpose, and I came to seduce you for them. Are you satisfied?"
Tan Lin stared at Qu Ping like a bird of prey.
Qu Ping looked back without timidity, with anger in her beautiful eyes.
Jiang Baojian's heart was pounding, Qu Ping was too courageous, Mr. Tan would pinch her neck at any time, and he, a fish in the pond, might also be hurt.
Facing Tan Lin's strong aura, Qu Ping felt that she would be exposed if she stayed any longer.
Qu Ping got up and went out, but Wei Ge stopped her: "Miss Yang, Mr. Tan didn't let you go."
Qu Ping turned around, and said to Tan Lin angrily: "Don't let me go, you are not afraid that I will be uneasy and kind, and continue to seduce you?"
Tan Lin raised his eyebrows and suppressed his hostility.
"You go back first." Tan Lin said to Jiang Baojian indifferently.
Jiang Baojian nodded and said "OK", and when he got up and passed Quping, he nodded to her.
"Did you see it? I know him very well." Qu Ping pouted and yelled at Tan Lin angrily.
"Miss Yang, please pay attention to your attitude." Wei Ge really couldn't stand it, so he kindly reminded her.
After all, this woman saved her own brother, and she didn't want her to die too badly.
Qu Ping didn't appreciate it, she said fiercely to Wei Ge: "What's wrong with my attitude? My attitude is already very good! Only the state officials are allowed to set fires, and the people are not allowed to light lamps! Can he walk sideways if he has money? He is suspicious and moody all the time. Yes, Miss Ben, I don't have the patience to serve him.
I'm going back, get out of the way! Otherwise I will call the police. I tell you. This is China, not Italy, and this is not a place where you can cover the sky with one hand. "
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Wei Ge was shocked by Qu Ping, this little girl really doesn't know how to live or die, Mr. Tan wants to deal with a person, but it doesn't matter the nationality.
Wei Ge couldn't help sighing, she's a pretty good girl, I'm afraid it's
He had expected her to bring happiness to Mr. Tan.
Or, Mr. Tan didn't like it, so he asked Mr. Tan for permission to let her follow his younger brother, which would be considered as a continuation of their family's incense.
Pity!
"Boil a pot of chrysanthemum tea and lower the fire for Ms. Yang." Tan Lin's voice came out faintly.
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Wei Ge was taken aback for a moment, and then he was overjoyed.
"Miss Yang, please!" He pointed to the tea table, signaling Qu Ping to sit back.
Qu Ping let out a sigh of relief, and the stone that was hanging high in her heart finally fell to the ground. so close!
"Excessive!" Qu Ping sat down on the sofa far away from Tan Lin, and turned her head away.
There is a bookshelf next to the sofa, from which Qu Ping took a book "Drifting: 76 Days of My Alone Drifting at Sea".
This book is written by American author Stephen Callahan. It tells the story of him miraculously surviving after 76 days of drifting alone in distress at sea. Quite inspirational!
Qu Ping has wanted to read this book for a long time, but she has never been free. She didn't expect to come across this book here today. It's a blessing from God, so that she can pass the boring time without staring at Tan Lin with big eyes.
Stephen's indomitable spirit and humorous language made Qu Ping fully integrated into his four-adventure journey. Qu Ping couldn't help laughing out loud after reading the wonderful episode.
The light next to it dimmed, and a figure flashed by. There was an extra cup of chrysanthemum tea on the tea table in front of him, which should have been made by a waiter or a bodyguard.
Thinking about it, Qu Ping continued to bury herself in the pile of books, not raising her head to pay attention to the visitor.
The book happened to mention that Stephen had a fierce fight with the ghost fish, and he finally managed to capture it and eat it raw. But the taste is really indescribable.
Qu Ping could imagine Steve's expression at that time: a face covered with fine lines due to dryness, eyes closed, mouth open, an indescribable expression.
"Hehehe!" Qu Ping covered her mouth and giggled.
"Does it look good?" A voice came from above his head.
"It's beautiful! Look here" Qu Ping responded conditionally, and enthusiastically read it word by word to the other party, trying to arouse the other party's sympathy.
"Not bad!" The voice was full of affirmation and appreciation.
Why is this voice so familiar? Like - Tan Lin!
Qu Ping was startled, and raised her head abruptly. The other party didn't have time to dodge, and the chin and Qu Ping's forehead made a real intimate contact.
"Ah! It hurts!" Qu Ping cried out in pain, covering her forehead, looking at Tan Lin resentfully with tear-filled eyebrows.
Tan Lin rubbed his chin, and reached out to check Qu Ping's injury: "Is it serious? Let me see!"
"I don't want you to see it! You are not a doctor!" Qu Ping pouted unhappy.
Tan Lin hurriedly asked Wei Ge to ask for a doctor.
"Hey! No need!" Qu Ping wanted to call Wei Ge, but he had already gone out.
At the door, Wei Ge told the bodyguards to call for a doctor.
These words were just heard by the hooked nose who had just arrived.
"What's wrong with Mr. Tan?" He asked worriedly.
Wei Ge appeared in surprise: "Mr. Tan is fine. Why are you here? Didn't I ask you to rest for a few more days?"
"I'm fine." The hooked nose hesitated, and finally swallowed the words back: "Then why do you need a doctor? Who is injured?"
"It's Miss Yang." Wei Ge said.
"What about her? Is it serious?" the hooked nose asked excitedly.
Wei Ge looked at him fixedly, without making a sound.
"Are you talking? Alas!" The eagle hooked his nose anxiously, and he raised his legs and was about to rush in.
Wei Ge pulled him hard: "Mr. Tan will take care of her, you don't have to go in."
"What do you mean?" The hooked nose froze for a moment, feeling a bad premonition.
Wei Ge patted his brother on the shoulder, and said earnestly: "Forget about her! Brother, give me a correction next time."
Hooked Nose understood, he leaned against the wall in pain, covered his face with his hands, and said in a muffled voice: "There will be no better one!"
Wei Ge patted him: "Go back and rest!"
Hooked Nose sighed helplessly, and left with heavy steps.
In the room, after a careful examination of Qu Ping, the doctor told her to apply some plaster and contact him in time if she felt unwell.
Qu Ping nodded. It was a big deal, but Tan Lin made a big fuss, which made the doctor laugh out loud.
Once the doctor left, Qu Ping was embarrassed.
Dizzy, she couldn't read, she and Tan Lin were the only ones in the room, what could they say?
But she was not reconciled to letting her go back. After all, her task had not been completed, and Tan Lin's mood eased now, which was a golden opportunity.
However, how should she speak? Qu Ping was in trouble.
It was Tan Lin who spoke first: "I'm sorry! I apologize to you for my reckless behavior just now." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com