Rebirth without Regrets

Chapter 502 Ready to make a move

Sun Yundong looked at Leng Binghan's ancient and handsome face, wondering whether the original intention of his words was true or false. Did he really not have any bad thoughts about Chen Qiuyi, who was born in a famous family?

You must know that no matter who really wants to marry Chen Qiuyi and marry into the Chen family, he is undoubtedly hugging a towering tree, which can at least save people decades of struggle and reach a height that was originally unimaginable.

Leng Binghan shrugged, picked up the wine glass and took a sip of the red wine in the glass. The mellow wine pulp shone like agate, which was extremely tempting. He did not speak, but the meaning was very obvious.

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"Okay, thank you for your words, brother!" Sun Yundong saw that Leng Binghan didn't seem to be faking it, and the haze in his heart dissipated a lot, and the smile on his lips became softer.

In fact, to be honest, Sun Yundong is not very worried that Chen Qiuyi will really fall in love with this little-known Leng Binghan. What's more, considering the family background and status of the Chen family, they emphasize that they are well-matched, and Chen Qiuyi will never be allowed to marry someone with a good family background.

A man with a huge disparity.

Although Sun Yundong himself is slightly worse in strict terms, his father Sun Rui once served as a member of the Standing Committee of the Central Commission for Discipline Inspection and the deputy minister (at the ministerial level) in charge of executive work of the Organization Department of the Central Committee, and now serves as the head of Zhejiang, a large coastal province with a prosperous economy.

The top leader is also a high-ranking official who has entered the central series, and is also one of the core members of the Chen family. He is highly valued by Mr. Chen. Therefore, there is a certain harmony between him and Chen Qiuyi.

Of course, the main reason why Sun Yundong has such an idea is that he prefers to live in a corner, is blind and arrogant, and has not paid attention to the political turmoil that affected the country some time ago. Otherwise, he would not have known Leng Binghan's name, let alone be like now.

So careless.

"Come on, brother Leng, let's go. It's a kind of fate that we can meet each other today." Sun Yundong raised his glass and invited Leng Binghan.

Leng Binghan did not raise his glass, but said calmly: "I'm sorry, I don't drink well, and I'm not used to drinking red wine. You can do whatever you want!"

Sun Yundong put the wine glass back with a smile, a look of resentment flashing in his eyes.

In any case, he is also the No. 1 government official in Zhejiang Province. He is a son of an aristocratic family. Whether in the capital or in Zhejiang, he has always been flattered by others. How many times have he received such cold treatment? It’s just that he hasn’t fully understood Leng Binghan yet.

With his background and Leng Binghan's extraordinary demeanor, Sun Yundong really didn't dare to act like a member of a noble family in front of Leng Binghan.

In fact, there is another reason why Sun Yundong treats Leng Binghan so peacefully, and that is that since he first saw Leng Binghan, he had a very strange feeling in his heart.

Logically speaking, although he is not an authentic third-generation red man, he is still a genuine young man, and he can speak well in the circle. But the Leng Binghan in front of him is just someone he has never heard of.

Even if he had something to do with General Wei Chensong, he would not be able to put such huge pressure on himself. However, Sun Yundong could really feel the heavy look in his eyes. Leng Binghan was sitting there,

Without saying much, the pressure came to him. Diao Wenqing had been in the capital for a long time and had seen many young men, including many young, promising and powerful people, but few people gave him the kind of support that Leng Binghan did.

Bring this feeling.

It was precisely because of this that he changed his mind from wanting to teach the other party a lesson, and instead put down his arrogance and unruliness, letting go of himself like this for the first time in history.

Chen Qiuyi and Su Mengxi felt strange when they saw Sun Yundong and Leng Binghan talking and laughing. Chen Qiuyi murmured to herself: "When did Sun Monkey become so familiar with Leng Binghan?"

Sun Houhou is naturally Sun Yundong’s nickname.

The reason why Sun Yundong got such a nickname was mainly because he was thin and thin, with a long and sharp chin, which looked somewhat similar to a monkey at first glance. Of course, only Chen Qiuyi dared to call him that, and Sun Yundong happily accepted it.

But if it had been anyone else, he would have slapped him with his big mouth.

However, after this nickname spread like wildfire, many people still called him Mr. Sun openly and secretly. Sun Yundong also knew it, but as long as it was not in front of him, he could only pretend not to know.

"Perhaps there is something important." Looking at the two of them, Su Mengxi also frowned, then looked at Chen Qiuyi who was thoughtful, and suddenly smiled sweetly: "Qiuyi, do you think the two of them can do it?"

Are you talking about you?"

"What is it about me?" Chen Qiuyi looked at Su Mengxi with some confusion.

"Of course it's a matter of belonging to you!" Su Mengxi smiled, with a hint of nervousness in her expression, and whispered: "Qiu Yi, do you think the two of them will fight in the end? Hey, seriously, which one do you like?

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Chen Qiuyi's cheeks turned slightly red when she heard this, and she couldn't help but let out a sigh. However, as she listened to Su Mengxi's thoughts, her usually calm heart felt inexplicably disturbed, and there was a hint of trance in her mind, and she murmured softly.

She asked: "Which one do you like?" But as soon as the words came out, she felt something was wrong, and quickly said: "Mengxi, please stop talking nonsense, I don't like them, I don't like any of them."

"Really?" Su Mengxi looked at Chen Qiuyi with a wicked smile and said, "If you really don't like it, then I'm not polite. Don't regret it then."

"How dare you!" Chen Qiuyi's beautiful eyes widened subconsciously, and she pouted her lips and said fiercely. But then she felt Su Mengxi's scrutinizing gaze, and Chen Qiuyi consciously made a mistake again. She blushed suddenly and coughed to cover it up.

He said sarcastically: "I mean, this Leng Binghan is a playboy, and I don't want a pure little girl like you to be deceived."

"Did I say it was Leng Binghan?" Su Mengxi said with a smile. Chen Qiuyi's words really seemed to be self-inflicted.

"Tch, I don't believe you would fall in love with Monkey Sun?" Chen Qiuyi seemed to be used to Su Mengxi's teasing at this time, so she rolled her eyes and counterattacked.

Su Mengxi chuckled.

How could Su Mengxi not know what Chen Qiuyi was thinking.

Think about it, who wouldn't like a boy as handsome and elegant as Leng Binghan? As for the question of whether or not to be bothered, what does it matter?

Often people from high-ranking families don't pay much attention to everyone's private life. As long as it doesn't cause too much embarrassment, everyone can turn a blind eye. Among the young men in the circle, who really cares about it?

Very clean? Keeping a lover is only a piece of cake. A more decadent life is something no one can imagine. However, many things are tacitly understood by each other. Like Leng Binghan,

Those who dare to anger a beauty are considered immature by the big guys, but in the eyes of these girls, he is a real man with a sense of responsibility. Privately, he admires and likes him a lot.

What's more, although Leng Binghan is young, he is no longer comparable to those young masters who do nothing all day long and only know how to be jealous and cause trouble. Not only is he a key training figure for the third generation of the royal family, but he has also left a mark in the minds of many super bosses.

A deep impression. What’s especially important is that Chongqing, where Leng Binghan’s father, Leng Yunyi, is the leader, will soon be listed as the fourth municipality directly under the Central Government in China. His rise is basically a foregone conclusion. Not only will he be promoted to a higher level out of thin air,

, next year’s election change, it is almost certain that he will enter the Politburo.

It is said that after the news of the launch of Leng Binghan by the Wang family officially came out, it caused quite a shock among the top management. Generally speaking, the positive impact is obvious, but it is not without side effects. At least for Leng Binghan himself.

, was suddenly pushed from the low-key behind the scenes to the front of the spotlight, and there was always some inconvenience in doing things. For others, shock was inevitable. They originally thought that although Leng Binghan was the god-grandson who was loved by Mr. Wang,

But that's all. It doesn't contain much political elements. But now it seems that it is not the case at all.

You know, no matter how prestigious a young master is, after all, he is just a young master who relies on the power of his family. If he leaves aside the halo of his family, he is probably useless. But if he really becomes the spokesperson of the family, it means that he is in this circle.

Once you have the right to speak, every word you say is loud and clear, and no one dares to look down upon you in the slightest.

Of course, Su Mengxi and the others did not understand all these high-end things, but this did not prevent them from judging that Sun Yundong and Leng Binghan were not comparable in any aspect. If it were Chen Qiuyi herself, they would not be comparable.

I would choose Leng Binghan without hesitation.

It's a pity that I didn't have the opportunity to meet such a strange man before. And although I have a prominent status, compared with Chen Qiuyi, I am far behind. What's more, I heard that in addition to Chen Qiuyi, the Ye family also intends to betroth Ye Yunshu to Leng Bing

Han, how could she, Su Mengxi, have any unrealistic extravagant hopes?

When she thought of this, a touch of sadness lingered in Su Mengxi's beautiful eyes.

"Are you Leng Binghan?" Sun Yundong just left. Leng Binghan just wanted to be alone, but he heard a very disdainful voice coming from behind, especially when it came to the three "Leng Binghan"

When I wrote it, it seemed to be full of ridicule.

Leng Binghan looked up and saw that the person who spoke was a man in his twenties. He looked dignified and dignified, and looked upright. However, his eyes were scattered and there was a hint of cunning in the coldness. It seemed that there was something in his heart.

A feeling of disgust.

Without waiting for Leng Binghan's consent, the man walked up arrogantly, sat down next to Leng Binghan without any courtesy, and said rudely: "My name is Diao Wenqing, and my father is Diao Ruizi from the Propaganda Department of the Central Committee of the Communist Party of China...

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Leng Binghan couldn't help but smile.

Although this man is menacing, he looks down on this kind of person from the bottom of his heart. He thinks highly of himself and has no real ability. He can only talk about his father all day long, for fear that others will not know his identity.

, just like a baby that has not yet been weaned. For this kind of person, I am too lazy to get angry with him, and said nonchalantly: "Mr. Diao, what's the matter?"

"Hmph! I thought you had three heads and six arms, but I didn't expect you were just a pretty boy." Diao Wenqing seemed to be looking for trouble. He looked at Leng Binghan angrily and said sarcastically.

Leng Binghan remained calm, but with a hint of sarcasm on his lips, he said without even looking at the other person: "This doesn't seem to have anything to do with Mr. Diao, right?"

"It has nothing to do with me." Diao Wenqing snorted coldly, looked at Leng Binghan coldly, and said: "But I'm warning you, stay away from Qiu Yi in the future, and it's best not to appear in front of her again.

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Leng Binghan was stunned for a moment, and then laughed out loud, as if he had just heard the funniest joke in the world. Unexpectedly, Chen Qiuyi was so popular. First, Sun Yundong,

Now such a big fool appears again.

"Why are you laughing?" Diao Wenqing was stunned by Leng Binghan's laughter, and then he became angry and yelled at Leng Binghan.

"It seems that you are only the son of the head of the Propaganda Department of the Central Committee of the Communist Party of China, not the son of the president of the country. Don't you think your control is too lenient?" Leng Binghan said calmly.

Diao Wenqing was accustomed to being praised and praised by others, but how had he ever heard such harsh and unpleasant words? His face turned red and white for a while, and he smiled coldly: "Don't take advantage of your words here, if you don't stay away from Qiu Yi

Even if you are paralyzed, I will never spare you!"

Leng Binghan frowned, with a hint of ice-like coldness in his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "What did you say?"

"What did I say?" Diao Wenqing laughed wildly, only to be stared at by cold eyes, but as if struck by thunder, his body trembled violently, the corners of his mouth wriggled slightly, and his facial muscles seemed to be spasming.

Reluctantly twisting his stiff neck, Diao Wenqing shifted his gaze to Leng Binghan, but he avoided it and did not dare to follow through. It seemed that in his eyes, Leng Binghan Fang Zi Zai was no longer Leng Binghan, but a blazing pile of fire.

Once you seriously look at the fire that started, the blazing flames will burn your eyes. However, you swallowed all the obscene words and never dared to mention them again.

Under the cold and sharp gaze, Diao Wenqing felt as if he had turned into a poor rabbit under the ferocious gaze of a tiger. The blood all over his body seemed to be stagnant, and a needle-like chill grew in his bone marrow. His calves trembled.

When he got up, a look of panic appeared on his face. Based on the domineering nature, he wanted to become tough again, but under the pressure of the cold momentum, he realized decadently that all his efforts were in vain.

Just when Diao Wenqing showed fear in his eyes and wanted to say a few words and quickly escape from this place, he suddenly heard Leng Binghan say: "Get out!" He felt the pressure on his body suddenly subsided. He looked up and saw Leng Binghan.

The coldness has left me.

Looking at Fang Zizai who was about to walk out of the hall, Diao Wenqing suddenly gritted his teeth and shouted sternly: "Leng Binghan, stop the fuck!"

This sound also alarmed many people around, and they all turned their curious eyes over.

Leng Binghan was startled when he heard this, then turned his head to look at Diao Wenqing, whose face was ashen, and said coldly: "What else do you want to do?"

Even though he was far away, Diao Wenqing could still clearly feel the murderous look in Leng Binghan's eyes. His body trembled and he suddenly dwarfed half a height. He murmured: "I mean... I mean... I

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There was a lot of hesitation in Diao Wenqing's brows, as if he was a little embarrassed about what he was going to say next. He talked incoherently for a long time, but he couldn't come up with a reason. At this time, Leng Binghan turned around impatiently.

The people next to him also showed mocking expressions.

Seeing all this, Diao Wenqing suddenly became confused and suddenly shouted with all his strength: "Leng Binghan, if you have the guts, come and have a racing match with me!"

Diao Wenqing roared at the top of his lungs, looking like a wounded wolf, with a sad look on his face, and a kind of painful joy in his eyes, which made him look extremely ferocious and terrifying when he was still arrogant and domineering just now.

Leng Binghan stagnated, walked over slowly, frowned and said: "There is something wrong with you, why should I compare with you?"

Diao Wenqing thought that Leng Binghan was not good at this, and now he was riding a tiger in front of others. This mentality suppressed the scruples in his heart and the fear of Leng Binghan's existence for the time being, and he sneered in a hissing voice.

Said: "Of course, you don't have to accept my challenge. As long as you say you have no courage, I will never make it difficult for you."

After saying that, Diao Wenqing seemed to have regained his confidence. He stood there with his head held high and his chest looked down on everything. Some of the young men who had a crush on him cheered for him loudly and looked at Leng.

The look in Binghan's eyes was a little different. After all, as a man, it was indeed a shame to have the courage to accept another man's challenge.

Although Ji Leng Binghan participated in the car racing and thus harmed his face, and avenging Chen Qiuyi was everyone's long-established plan, but at this moment, Chen Qiuyi did not feel any joy in her heart, but instead felt an inexplicable surge in her heart.

She felt a sense of panic. She bit her lips tightly and looked straight at Leng Binghan, with an extremely complicated expression on her face.

At this time, she hoped that Leng Binghan could take up the challenge, but at the same time she was a little worried. After all, Diao Wenqing was the best at driving in the circle, and he was vicious in his behavior, so he really needed to make some moves in the competition.

As for his hands and feet, Leng Binghan suffered a lot.

Such conflicting thoughts were tangled in her heart, and she didn't know what to do for a while. Her fingers were twisting the corners of her skirt tightly.

But Leng Binghan stood in front of Diao Wenqing, looking at him aggressively. Under Zhao Lengbinghan's strange and scrutinizing gaze, Diao Wenqing only felt that his heart was hairy, and he seemed to be almost unable to lift his head, then he smiled.

Then he said: "Okay, I promise you!"

As soon as these words came out, the good guys in the hall burst into cheers.

The cold light in Diao Wenqing's eyes flashed away, and he secretly worried in his heart, "Since this Leng Binghan agreed so simply and neatly, is he really powerful? If so, if I want to deal with him during the racing, I will have a lot of trouble.

difficulty."