The elevator was about to slide down. Zuozhou Ke, behind Ma Chaowei, sneered twice and said to Ma Chaowei's back: "Did you let your daughter approach that boy?"

Ma Chaowei smiled faintly. Successful people are generally social elites, so he didn't find it strange that Zuozhou Ke could guess his behavior.

Zuo Zhouke looked at his son with a sluggish look, but reminded Ma Chaowei: "I don't know much about other things, but I should be able to guess this, that boy, whose surname is Song."

Ma Chaowei smiled contemptuously, his brain was running quickly, looking for the business giant named Song in his memory. The final result was naturally not, but the next moment, the smile on his face froze.

Military, Song?

...

Top floor balcony.

After the two big names Ma Chaowei left, everyone fell into a anxious waiting again. They were thinking about why the person named Song hadn't come yet?

What was completely different was that Ma Anqi was staring at the big boy who was stunned by coffee in the corner.

Li Changxi noticed her incident and asked curiously: "What's wrong with you? Love at first sight?" What are you always staring at someone?

Ma Anqi squeezed her with her arms in anger.

Li Changxi looked a little aggrieved.

After sighing, Ma Anqi explained helplessly: "Will that man be an important figure today?"

Li Changxi had long speculated, but he really couldn't find any evidence. After hearing what she said, she became interested and asked quickly: "How did you see it?"

Ma Anqi looked around, lowered her voice, and said, "Even if the finale is slow, she will not be so late, right?" Yes, if the finale has not appeared yet, she can already be classified as being late.

Li Changxi smiled bitterly: "You guessed it."

Ma Anqi looked at her with a grudge and said with great sincerity: "Can you know it just by asking?"

Li Changxi nodded, then looked at Ma Anqi.

Ma Anqi was stunned, shrugged, patted Li Changxi on the shoulder, looking like "I'm optimistic about you".

Only then did Li Changxi realize that Ma Anqi wanted to try the waters at the beginning, but she almost fainted in anger. Is there anyone who cheated on people like this?

It would be fine if the other party is really the finale, but if it is not, wouldn’t it be laughed at by others?

Ma Anqi sighed, looked at the sky, looking like a master, and said, "I am helping you establish a solid relationship. As long as you get on the Song family's ship, who are you afraid of?"

Li Changxi pouted and sighed. I have to say that what Ma Anqi said was reasonable. So she had to lift her butt for the future of the Li family and walk towards the boy.

At this moment, Ma Anqi's mind echoed with the words her father just told me. She smiled faintly, shook her head and threw it away. Her eyes looked at Li Changxi's back, full of smiles.

Li Changxi's body tensed and came to the big boy.

And she did indeed successfully attract the attention of the big boy. He looked up at her, and she looked down at him. Both sides fell into a brief silence.

Then, Li Changxi gritted his teeth and asked, "Is your surname Song?" He went straight to the point and went straight to the point.

The big boy took a sip of coffee and gave a light reply with the word "Yeah".

Li Changxi took a deep breath and asked again: "Then are you an important finale today?"

The big boy sneered twice, looked into her eyes, and said jokingly: "Why don't you just ask me if I'm from the Song family?"

Li Changxi was a little embarrassed and scratched his head and didn't know how to answer.

However, the big boy nodded and said calmly: "I am indeed a member of the Song family or any finale, I am all." Although there was a slight suspicion of arrogance in his words, he seemed to sneer at these names.

Li Changxi then bit her lip and believed it completely. He reached out and introduced himself nervously: "Hello, my name is Li Changxi. I am from Zhenlong."

The big boy was really stunned for a moment, but he looked at the girl's hand and did not respond. Instead, he put down the coffee cup and stood up.

The tall figure instantly launched a slaughter-like attack against Li Changxi's figure.

He sniffed, coughed twice, pulled the zipper of his sweatshirt to the collar again, looked down at Li Changxi, and said inexplicably: "It's changing."

Li Changxi narrowed his eyes when he heard this, tilted his head, and said in surprise, "Ah?"

The big boy's mouth, which was hidden in the collar, seemed to rise slightly. After looking back at the sky, he asked back: "Don't look at the weather forecast when you go out?" After that, he shook his head and walked through the crowd toward the elevator.

I really think he is sick wearing a long-sleeved sweatshirt in the summer? It's raining brother!

Celebrities watched him enter the elevator one after another. The moment the elevator door was closed, the big boy gave the people present a joking look.

Li Changxi then realized, ran back to Ma Anqi, and asked with a smile: "Is there any other place to go down here except that elevator?"

Ma Anqi was stunned and joked, "What are you doing? You can't wait to make an appointment with someone? You haven't told me if he is from the Song family."

Li Changxi nodded and was about to speak.

"Click!"

A loud bang came from the sky.

A sudden rain arrived.

Celebrities walked quickly towards the eaves under the elevator, expressing their dissatisfaction with God.

Someone patted the scattered raindrops on his body and pressed the elevator.

Then it was revealed that the elevator was on the 50th floor, and was descending downstairs one by one. At this moment, everyone thought of the big boy's joking expression just now.

Bastard boy! It's definitely that guy's prank!

"Is there any other exit? Go in and hide?" a celebrity shouted loudly.

After people looked around, they realized that there was no waiter, and only the waiter knew the entrance to transport wine.

"sand……"

The cold wind raged unscrupulously on the balcony of the top floor of the 1oo floor. And all the raindrops that could not be blown under the eaves ruthlessly hit the celebrities.

Everyone shivered and squeezed into a ball. Even the few people who were planning to find the stairs did not dare to move.

At this moment, the elevator slowly reached the 45th floor!

Everyone was complaining! Isn’t this a direct elevator? Why did it stop at one floor and one floor?

Little do you know that this elevator only reaches directly above 50 floors, and the elevator on the lower 50 floors is not enough, so how can you create an elevator that goes directly to the top floor on the first floor?

...

Downstairs of Yuanjiang Building, the big boy leaned on the button next to the elevator door, intending to wait for the elevator to come down and then press it layer by layer.

A man in formal clothes walked over with laughter and tears, and advised respectfully: "Young Master Song, why don't you let them go... They are also high-ranking figures in the East China Sea after all."

Young Master Song looked at him with an unhappy look. Before he could speak, he saw a middle-aged man at the entrance of Yuanjiang Building and couldn't help but sigh. He had to give up and continue the prank and walk towards the man.

The man in formal clothes breathed a sigh of relief and immediately waved his hand to several people nearby, asking them to evacuate the group of people on the top floor as soon as possible.

At the same time, Young Master Song also came to the middle-aged man with his pockets in his hands, shaking his legs swayingly.

The middle-aged man frowned and shouted angrily: "Stand up!"

Young Master Song subconsciously straightened his body, but he seemed to hate this instinct. After he came to his senses, he relaxed again and continued to shake his legs with his own silence.

The middle-aged man sighed, his eyes full of disappointment, shook his head, and asked, "I asked you to say goodbye to these celebrities. Have you done this?"

Young Master Song smiled, looked into the middle-aged man's eyes, and asked back: "I have never been in the East China Sea. Have they helped me, such so-called celebrities?"

The middle-aged man's face turned pale, he snorted coldly, and roared: "Isn't the daughter of the Zhou family the most you want to see? Since you didn't do what I said, don't think about going to the Zhou family!"

Young Master Song was stunned, looked at him and said sarcastically: "This is your usual method. Is there anything else? Do you think you can bring me back if you find me? Is it impossible! Let me tell you Song Ronghui, as long as you don't break my legs, I will run out sooner or later." After that, he passed by the middle-aged man coldly.

The middle-aged man twitched his mouth hard and shouted to the servants waiting outside the door: "Catch him up! After returning, he was imprisoned in the confinement room! If I don't come back, no one can let go!"

Several strong men nodded and immediately set off the two systems in a row. Young Master Song, who had wanted to resist, pulled him to a van on the side and slowly left in the heavy rain.

In Yuanjiang Building, the middle-aged man frowned deeply, and even held the railing beside him with some headache. After slowing down, he stood up straight again, walked outward, and got into another low-key car.

After the few people left one after another, the one who had just pretended to be satisfied and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. It was really unexpected that the big man who was so handsome that he only drove a broken car and a bun when he went on a trip.

It seems that we can't judge people by their appearance in the future...

At the same time, he received a notice that the celebrities on the top floor had already returned to the building through the stairs, and his heart finally let go.

Fortunately, nothing happened to anyone. Otherwise, he, a small supervisor, would be finished.

...

In the business car, he had just separated from Ma Chaowei's car. Zuo Zhouke looked at his disappointed son and sighed.

Zuo Jiagao smiled self-deprecatingly and asked, "Dad, do you think what I did is worth it?" For the sake of Ma Anqi, she changed her character and acted and spoke.

Zuozhou Ke smiled and poured a glass of foreign wine from the car for his son. He handed it to him and asked, "Do you think it's worth it?"

Zuo Jiagao didn't say anything, drank the wine in the glass, and his face turned red with alcohol in an instant. He sighed and looked at his father and asked, "What does the man who blocked me mean?"

Zuo Zhouke's face turned pale, then he smiled lightly and shook his head, not wanting to explain.

Zuo Jiagao didn't ask much, poured himself another cup and drank it all in one go.

At this moment, he felt that the relationship between him and his father was both alienated and close.

Zuo Zhouke frowned as he watched his son keep drinking and coughing, and asked, "Actually, I could have asked again."

Zuo Jiagao smiled, wiped the corners of his eyes, shook his head, and said, "She won't agree, so don't..." The next moment, his face turned red again.

Zuo Zhouke looked at his son's halfway through his words and couldn't help but worry, "What's wrong? Where is it uncomfortable?" But the next moment, he felt a stream of hot juice coming from his butt. He was so scared that he almost jumped up.

Then, he looked at the origin of the juice in shock... It turned out to be his own son? No way? He had just drunk three cups and had incontinence?
Chapter completed!