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Chapter 1727 Don¡¯t force yourself

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    When Tang Hong said this, the corner of his eye flickered across the waiter's face, causing goosebumps all over the waiter's body. He quickly said: "I won't say anything. I won't say anything.  Besides, I said it without any evidence, so I wouldn¡¯t be that stupid.¡±

    This time he spoke very neatly.

    "Let's see." Tang Hong said in a relaxed tone, "Except for a few very stupid fools, others are not that stupid. Besides, it's just two days of detention without beatings. Even if there is evidence, it won't matter.  It¡¯s too much to pay.¡±

    Qingran watched as the waiter was covered with a piece of cloth and dragged out.

    Since the people she wanted to meet have left, there is no need for her to stay any longer.

    Qingran stood up and faced Tang Hong with a sincere smile, "Thank you, Mr. Tang, for your help. Mr. Tang is really a warm-hearted and good man."

    "Good person? No one has said this word to me for a long, long time."

    "Sorry, I still have something to do here. If Mr. Tang has nothing to do, I will leave first."

    "I'll give it to you."

    Qingran wanted to say no, but seeing that Tang Hong had taken a few steps forward, turned around and urged her with his eyes, she followed.

    Getting in the car again, Tang Hong talked to her all the time. The two of them weren't that familiar so far, but most of what Tang Hong mentioned was about investment, and Qingran happened to be interested.  Although I didn't want to pay attention to it, I still couldn't help it and took over what he said.

    Tang Hong can manage a company like Tang's well, so he can't be just a showman. Everything he says is meaningful, which makes Qing Ran feel like he's being pointed out.

    Although I sometimes chat with Lu Jingchuan, I can never have too much knowledge.

    As he spoke, Tang Hong suddenly changed the subject, "Miss Qingran, what do you think about Friday night?"

    "Speaking of which, I would like to ask Mr. Tang what he thought of that night."

    "I'm very satisfied, and we are a good match." Tang Hong said with a smile, "It's a pity that Miss Qingran was not very conscious that night. If Miss Qingran is willing, we can"

    Qingran took a deep breath and interrupted Tang Hong, "Mr. Tang, I made it clear last time that you and I are both adults. There are some things that don't need to be explained too clearly.  After that, when we meet in the future, we will treat it as if it never happened."

    Tang Hong raised his eyebrows, "So this is what Miss Qingran thinks?"

    "Of course, otherwise, how else could I think about crying, making trouble, and hanging myself?" Qingran felt annoyance rising in her heart for no reason, "I have no intention of maintaining a relationship with Mr. Tang, so Mr. Tang should understand me.  the meaning of."

    Tang Hong looked at Qingran intently for a few seconds, then took out a cigarette, did not light it, just played with it like this, and said lightly: "Since Miss Qingran is not willing, Mr. Tang will not force it."

    Qingran looked out the window and said lightly: "Yes, everything now depends on your own will."

    Next, they didn¡¯t speak again until Tang Hong sent Qing Ran outside a high-end community.

    Qing Ran opened the car door and walked out. She politely said goodbye to Tang Hong with a smile, "Mr. Tang, thank you for sending me back. I will go back first. Goodbye."

    "Goodbye." Tang Hong closed the window, and soon the luxury car drove away from Qing Ran.

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    In the next few days, perhaps because Qingran refused too decisively, Tang Hong did not even call her.

    Mrs. Tang has always been in contact with Qingran, and there is nothing inappropriate in her words. It seems that Tang Hong did not tell the old lady about this.

    The mobile phone used for work lit up. Qingran signed his name on the document and glanced at the screen. It was a call from the second son of the Qiao family.

    The second son of the Qiao family has her private number, so he would probably make this call because of work matters.

    After getting through, it turned out that just as Qing Ran thought, the second son of the Qiao family came to her for official business.

    During the cooperation between the two companies, some minor problems will inevitably arise and need to be resolved through joint negotiation.

    Soon, Qingran promised to go there in person in the afternoon. The second son of the Qiao family did not say much and quickly hung up the phone.

    The screen of the mobile phone fell into darkness. Qing Ran put the phone aside casually and continued to deal with the work that had accumulated at hand.

    Not even ten minutes?, the phone rang again, she glanced at it, and there was a series of unfamiliar numbers on it.

    Qing Ran¡¯s memory has always been very good, and she recognized at a glance that this string of numbers was the phone number that Mrs. Song called her last time.

    Nearly a week later, with her deliberate guidance, Mrs. Song was naturally traced.

    Except for that phone call that day, Mrs. Song never contacted Qingran again. Now she took the initiative to contact her, probably to make her give up the pursuit.

    Qingran and Song Zian are the victims. If they don't pursue the case, Mrs. Song will naturally not be punished too severely.

    As the son of Mrs. Song, Song Zian will naturally not pursue too much, but Qingran is different. Although there was some relationship in the past, those relationships were severed a few years ago. Qingran still has some relationship with Mrs. Song.  If we don¡¯t deal with it, it¡¯s hard to tell what will happen.

    A dark light flashed in her eyes, she slid the connect button, leaned back on the chair, and said leisurely: "Hello."

    "Is it Qingran? I'm your Aunt Song." Qingran could tell that Mrs. Song was trying to make her voice enthusiastic.

    Qingran's eyes were filled with indifference, "It turns out to be Mrs. Song. What's the matter with calling me now?"

    "Qing Ran, my aunt and you haven't seen each other for some time. I want to see you. Are you free today?"

    Qing Ran twitched the corner of his mouth, but there was no smile in his eyes. If he remembered correctly, they had met more than ten days ago.

    At that time, Mrs. Song changed her previous attitude and treated Qing Ran much more enthusiastically. So when she saw Song Zian being helped into the club, she did not follow him immediately. Instead, she called the police and called the police in the club.  The waiter went along.

    Who knew that the waiter in the club was also bribed by Mrs. Song, otherwise, she would probably not have been tricked.

    "I'm really sorry, Mrs. Song. I'm very busy with work these days and have a full schedule. I don't have much extra time. If Mrs. Song wants to talk to me about something, it's the same as saying it directly on the phone."

    Mrs. Song gritted her teeth and said on the phone that as long as Qingran didn't want to listen, she could hang up the phone casually, which was not as convenient as meeting in person.

    "It won't take you too much time. Let's do this. It's noon in one hour. I'll book a restaurant near your company and we'll meet there." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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