Goodnight, Mr. CEO!

"Prepare two big gifts."

Shang Yanyong thought about it for a long time and finally spoke carefully.

"Two servings?"

The merchants looked at each other, really not understanding what he was doing.

"Yes, two copies, I will deliver them to the next door myself now!"

These two gifts, one is a tribute to Mr. Long, and the other is a thank you to Lin Hanxing, both are indispensable, and they must be given by Shang Yanyong himself to feel at ease, otherwise...

"Third brother, Arjun..."

A middle-aged man stepped forward hesitantly, and as soon as he spoke, the faces of Shang Yanyong and other merchants who had just recovered from the crisis suddenly turned gloomy again, and the atmosphere in the room became solemn.

If Shang Jun hadn't quarreled with the old man at dinner over Long Xi'er, the old man wouldn't have suddenly fallen ill.

Shang Yanyong's eyes were so cold that he was so frightened that the middle-aged man did not dare to say anything more for his son.

The gift is ready.

Shang Yanyong didn't bother to say any more nonsense. He turned around and went downstairs, walking towards Long's house without any further delay.

If there was a chance, he would also like to talk to that girl alone.

At this time, the atmosphere in the Long family seemed a little strange because of Long Qingru's presence.

Lin Hanxing didn't seem to notice the attentiveness of Long Qingru, who was serving tea and pouring water next to Mr. Long. His pale expression made it difficult to tell whether he was happy or angry. He glanced at his watch without any trace, as if he was waiting for something to come to his door.

Mr. Yan noticed her action, and almost at the same time, the guard reported that someone was coming to the business again.

Long Qingru, who was pouring tea for Mr. Long, made some movements with his hands.

Why are you here again?

Is it possible that Mr. Shang is bad again?

Before Long Qingru's thoughts could ferment, Shang Yanyong, followed by a business guard holding two heavy gifts, appeared in everyone's field of vision. The gratitude and joy on his face made it impossible for anyone to associate the matter with Shang's illness. worsened again.

Long Qingru pursed her lower lip unconsciously, feeling depressed.

A brief exchange of pleasantries.

But anyone with a discerning eye can see that Shang Yan is always a drunkard who doesn't care about drinking.

"It's almost time, I'll go back today."

Suddenly, Lin Hanxing stood up to say goodbye, and his eyes briefly met Mr. Long in the main seat.

"Dad, drink tea."

Long Qingru blocked it without leaving any trace.

The sudden laughter broke the atmosphere in the room.

Everyone looked towards the source of the laughter. The sarcastic thin smile on Lin Hanxing's lips was so conspicuous that it was impossible for others to pretend to ignore it.

"Sorry, I just thought of something."

she says.

"What words?"

Shang Yanyong answered the next sentence unconsciously.

"Look at that person, he looks like a dog."

Lin Hanxing said this calmly, and then walked toward the door with Lei Xiao without looking back.

Long Qingru's hand holding the tea trembled violently. The hot water was hot, but it was not as embarrassment and anger as Burning Nao.

She knew that Lin Xiaojiu was mocking her!

Long Qingru felt so bad that he couldn't spit it out. He curled his eyelashes to hide all his emotions.

The moment he stepped out of the gate of the Long Family, fresh air flowed into his heart and lungs. Even Lin Hanxing had to admit that Yulong Mountain was a good place to live a long life.

Lei Xiao raised his hand and stroked her hair that was blown by the wind.

Movements are patient and gentle.

No one came forward, even though everyone knew that there were guards standing in the dark.

Both of them are waiting.

"The merchant is divided into two factions. Now that Mr. Shang's situation is temporarily stable, Shang Yanyong can still breathe a sigh of relief. If something happens to the merchant, he will be the first to be blamed, so you saved his life today."

Lei Xiao leaned over, and to outsiders it looked like intimacy between husband and wife.

"It's us."

Lin Hanxing corrected his remarks.

Lei Xiao's cold eyebrows were slightly relaxed and his chin was slightly raised. It was obvious that the word "our" pleased him.

"Businessmen can contain Pu's family in one day."

She spoke in a low voice, her eyes full of sarcasm.

As soon as he finished speaking, the door of the Long Family Mansion not far away was pushed open from the inside. Shang Yanyong, who was not interested in drinking, walked out. When he met the eyes of Lin Hanxing and Lei Xiao, his heart was shaken again. Chills.

They are waiting for themselves.

With just one look, there is no need for more words between smart people and smart people.

"I'll take Miss Lin and Mr. Lei back."

Shang Yan always says.

It was an instant hit.

Shang Yanyong's car had been driven out of the business by the driver. With a look from the former, the driver had already got out of the car and left.

Lin Hanxing and Lei Xiao were not polite and got directly into Shang Yanyong's car without any avoidance. Naturally, they knew that after they left, the guards of the Long family would report the situation truthfully.

But they didn't care at all.

The merchant's car slowly drove out of the Yulong Mountain area.

"Could it be that Miss Lin is sure that the merchant will be in trouble today?"

In the silent carriage, Shang Yanyong was the first to break the silence.

His deep eyes looked at Lin Hanxing in the back seat through the rearview mirror.

As a superior, he has not been a driver for others for many years, so he does not feel any discomfort at this time.

"Mr. Shang thinks highly of me too much."

Lin Hanxing said lightly, his eyes colliding with Shang Yanyong in mid-air.

The deep pupils like ancient wells made people's hearts beat loudly, and there was an indescribable sense of oppression that made Shang Yanyong subconsciously retract his gaze and calm down his wildly beating heart.

In the capital, who is the same age as Lin Hanxing, who can have her momentum?

"Ms. Lin, what exactly do you want to do?"

Shang Yanyong actually had a vague idea in his mind, but it was so crazy that he was the first to start to doubt whether he was overthinking it.

"What do you think?"

Lin Hanxing asked the question without answering.

The carriage became deathly quiet again.

No one spoke for a long while.

Shang Yan Yongzheng once again suppressed the turmoil in his heart.

"I'm not interested in participating in what Miss Lin wants to do, and I hope..."

"It's not up to you."

With another four simple words, Lin Hanxing cut off Shang Yanyong's last words, forcing Shang Yanyong to be suppressed by the aura of the junior in front of him, and he could no longer say the rest of his words.

"The merchant's current status in the capital's business community will inevitably lead to a battle with the Pu family sooner or later. Mr. Shang knows this very well, doesn't he?"

Lei Xiao's cold voice interspersed.

indeed so.

Merchants and Pu's companies have too many industries that merge and collide in the shopping mall. Although the merchants started early, Pu's has borrowed the strength of Long Zihao from foreign countries. This competition has become more and more intense in the past two years. In fact, they both knew that Shang and Pu would have a battle sooner or later, but who would win in the end...

"If Mr. Shang is here, the Pu family will still be wary, but if Mr. Shang is not here..."

Lei Xiao's voice without any warmth sounded again, and Shang Yan couldn't help but tighten his hands on the steering wheel.

If the old man is no longer here, I am afraid that the foundation that the business has built over the past decades will be lost a little bit!

"What on earth are you..."

The cold sweat on Shang Yanyong's back had already wet his shirt, and his hair stood on end.

Even when facing opponents in the mall, he has never felt such trembling in these years.

"Your choice will determine the life or death of future merchants."