Girlfriend?

It must be a one-night stand friend …

Long Zhang shook his head and did not explain his thoughts to his aunt. Instead, he chose a more stable way of saying, "We only know each other."

"How could I just know her? Haha, young man, please don't lie to me. Although I'm so old, I'm not blind. I'm like a mirror in my heart. I can see everything clearly. You just saw her expression. It's clearly only when you see your girlfriend."

"My expression?" Long Zhang couldn't help but laugh.

Did he just show the expression he had when he looked at his girlfriend? Haha, this aunt said that she wasn't blind, it was simply because she had seen wrongly.

"Yes!" Auntie nodded and chuckled.

At this time, the door of the ward opened. An old man came in with a bag of fruit and walked straight to Auntie.

The couple kept talking, but most of the time, it was the aunt who was talking. The uncle looked at her quietly, didn't he respond? Although the two of them were talking about trivial matters, they weren't cold at all. Not only that, the atmosphere was also very happy.

Long Zhang's gaze once again fell on Tang Mumu's face. Not long after, his phone rang. It was the secretary who called him, "President Long, you have a meeting this morning at ten o'clock. The project leaders are already in the conference room. Do you think the meeting should continue?"

Ten minutes had passed since the start of the meeting, but Long Zhang himself had not appeared. That was why the secretary called him to inquire about the situation.

Long Zhang raised his wrist and looked at the time.

It was already ten o'clock in the morning.

This morning, a bunch of things happened. Everything that was originally arranged was in a mess. From breakfast onwards, something was wrong. He actually forgot that he had a very important meeting today …

"Schedule the meeting until 2 p.m." He instructed, his eyes flashing with an inexplicable light.

"Yes." The secretary replied respectfully. After Long Zhang hung up the phone, she gently put down the phone in her hand.

Although she did not know why the always punctual Boss would suddenly miss such an important meeting, she still obediently explained the Boss's instructions.

Long Zhang hung up the phone and saw Tang Mumu slowly open her eyes.

"You're awake."

"How could it be you?"

The two of them said at the same time.

Because they spoke in unison, the two of them were slightly stunned for a moment. Then, Long Zhang continued to say, "What the hell is wrong with you? You ran to the road to sleep with your breasts exposed at night. Do you feel that life is too comfortable? Do you want to stay in the hospital for a few days?"

"…"

Tang Mumu gritted her teeth and looked at the surroundings. Seeing that she was wearing the same uniform as her aunt in the ward, she realized that she was in the hospital now.

She rubbed her eyebrows, then remembered that last night, she had escaped from his house in a sorry state, just in time for the pouring autumn rain in October. She didn't have an umbrella, no money, nothing. She fell, was injured, and fell into the rain and fainted …

Thinking of what she had experienced yesterday, her heart was filled with grievances.

Yesterday, why was it so miserable?

God must have caught her for fun on the spur of the moment.

Do women in their lifetime deserve to be played so miserably?

Moreover, there was also a very important point!

What is the meaning of "running to the road at night to sleep with breast exposed, feel that life is too comfortable, want to stay in the hospital for a few days!"

Tang Mumu almost couldn't help but roar, "My breast exposed? If your hands weren't cheap and broke the buttons of my shirt, would I have exposed my breast exposed?"

It was already very good for her to have this shirt to cover her embarrassment!

When she thought of how she had been bullied by him for no reason, her heart couldn't help but itch with hatred. The man in front of her, who felt somewhat familiar, was probably the one who had hurt her heart the most during her tragic experience yesterday.

Tang Mumu glared at him before lowering his head and not saying anything. Long Zhang frowned and asked, "What are you thinking?"

"Nothing." Tang Mumu didn't want to explain.

The pain was left to him alone. To others, it was just a joke that she had provided after tea.

Although she didn't say anything, her expression clearly showed something!

However, she did not intend to say anything, so Long Zhang did not continue to ask her. After sitting for a while, he felt that there was no need for him to stay any longer, so he decided to leave, "I'm leaving first."

Tang Mumu didn't want to keep him.

She really didn't want to see this man.

However, it was only after he walked out of the ward that she realized that she had nothing on her. She was penniless, so how could she pay for her medical expenses … Helplessly, she could only ask her aunt in the same ward, "Auntie, I lost my phone. Can I borrow your phone to make a call?"

Auntie was a warm-hearted person. Without saying a word, she gave her phone to Tang Mumu.

Tang Mumu dialed 110 and asked them to help find the suitcase she had lost on the overpass. Although she did not know whether she would be able to recover her belongings in the end, the police uncle was her only and final hope in Beijing.

I hope things don't get too bad.

…

By the time Long Zhang finished the meeting, it was already four o'clock in the afternoon.

The two meetings focused on a major project in the near future. Once this project was completed, his annual income would increase by at least two billion yuan.

Everyone said that their emotional intelligence was disappointing, and their shopping mall was proud.

This year, Long Zhang put all his attention on his work. When Young Master Teng Jie and Qian Xin were having fun, he put all his attention on expanding his business territory. The effect was obviously obvious.

This year's annual income was comparable to the sum of the past five years.

It was precisely because he worked hard to prove his existence that Long XX, who had strict requirements for his children, did not continue to force him to marry and have children as soon as possible.

Although time was tight in Long Zhang this year, it was fortunate that everything was safe and sound.

The secretary handed him the minutes of the meeting. He browsed through them and asked the secretary to file them.

After finishing his work, Li Qingtian just happened to call and ask him to make up for the party he missed last night. He agreed and drove the shining silver Spyker C8 all the way to the KAI.

As soon as they arrived at the entrance of the KAI, they could hear the explosive music coming from inside.

The unique decoration was the same as before. The entire bar was decorated like an art gallery. If it wasn't for the strong wine fragrance, multicolored lights, and dazzling women holding wine glasses to toast to each other, everyone would have thought that there was an exhibition of paintings here.

Li Qingtian wantonly used Long Zhang's name to recruit beautiful customers. Today's reception was mostly for celebrities from Beijing City. Some rich second generation young masters were also invited.

After releasing Long Zhang's name, most of the socialites rushed over, releasing the names of these socialites. The young masters also licked their screens one by one. Of course, Li Qingtian, a businessman who looked gentle on the outside but had profiteering blood flowing from his bones, took the opportunity to charge a sky-high price for the tickets to the banquet. However, despite this, those people were still flocking to the banquet with money in their hands.

The drinks and desserts provided in the bar could be drunk by everyone. Li Qingtian only charged admission fees and received soft spots.

Li Qingtian slowly smiled when he saw Long Zhang's tall and straight figure walk in. He walked forward gracefully with an enchanting smile on his face. All the cells on his body were telling him kindness and kissing, "You're here."

Long Zhang glanced at the people in the arena. Most of them were acquaintances.

People who live in the upper class of Beijing all year round.

"If I don't come, I'll pay for today's drinks if you can hold out in this place." Long Zhang withdrew his gaze and glanced indifferently at Li Qingtian, who was standing beside him.

"I'd rather pay for my own drinks than deal with this myself." Li Qingtian smiled gently, but Long Zhang, who was familiar with his personality, could clearly see a scheme for money in his eyes.

"Hmph."

Long Zhang snorted and did not greet the men and women who were chatting happily. Instead, he sat alone in a quiet corner, took a glass of red wine, and slowly tasted it.

Li Qingtian noticed that there was something unusual about Long Zhang today.

Normally, he would put both of his hands in his pockets early in the morning and walk to the most dazzling place in the arena. Under the illumination of the lights, his slender fingers slowly took off his coat, unbuttoned his two shirts, and danced forgetfully. Afterwards, all the women would immerse themselves in the dance that cared about his charm, screaming crazily, glaring at him like crazy, shouting his name, saying things like "marry him" and "sleep with him".

Long Zhang's dance was exceptionally provocative.

The scene exploded with excitement!

The woman who had seen him dance, even if it was upside down, wanted to climb onto his bed by all means. This was also one of the main reasons why he casually released news that there would be so many socialite fans paying so much to watch him dance when Long Zhang came to the reception today. Of course, the other reason was that Long Zhang's identity and appearance were absolutely attractive.

Li Qingtian shook off the gorgeous scene from his mind and sat beside him. A pair of shrewd eyes fell on his seemingly calm face, "Are you worried?"

Long Zhang shook the goblet in his hand and watched as the wine in the goblet turned into a red whirlpool. The corner of his lips curled up slowly, with a hint of carelessness, "What can I do for a living?"

Li Qingtian discovered that Long Zhang had changed a lot in the past year.

If it was six years ago, Long Zhang was a cynical young master, arrogant, like a sharp sword that had just been polished. In that case, after Qian Xin disappeared for five years, he was a dark, sometimes melancholy, beautiful prince. His body was slightly sad and cold. Although he wasn't as sharp as before, sometimes sharp was definitely enough to kill.

This year, Long Zhang had become reserved, and his previous arrogance had faded away. He had been polished to become even more rounded and elegant, and his temperament was outstanding. The current him was always extremely subversive when he was moving. However, the static him released a charming and deep aura anytime, anywhere. He was unfathomable, but he wanted to ponder it, but he discovered that he was becoming more and more mysterious.