Who’s The Boss?

Chapter 30 Are you with Yu Tingchuan?

The waiter quickly walked to Mr. Liu’s table.

Knowing that the cigarette was given by Yu Tingchuan, Mr. Liu was flattered. Because of the excitement, the meat on his face trembled. Without the need for a waiter to speak, he stood up busy, straightened his collar, and took the cigarette and went to himself. Area A thanks.

Song Qingcheng looked on with cold eyes, watching Liu Deshun’s flattering look, and even thought it was a little funny, but after laughing, she turned her head to watch people play.

This scene happened to be watched by Gu Zhengshen. He rubbed his thin lips with his fingers and stared at Song Qingcheng not far away for a while, and said to Yu Tingchuan next to him one by one: “This woman Cool!”

Yu Tingchuan never spoke, and most of the cigarette between his fingers was burnt down.

At this time, Liu Deshun had already walked over.

Gu Zhengshen got up first to greet each other, as if they were really familiar with each other.

After Liu Deshun and Gu Zhengshen had settled down, he enthusiastically handed out his hand to Yu Tingchuan who was sitting under the umbrella: “Mr. Yu is back.”

Yu Tingchuan smoothly pressed the cigarette **** into the ashtray, put down the overlapping long legs, stood up and shook hands with him: “Is it Mr. Liu from Qiangshun Elevator?”

“It’s hard for Mr. Yu to remember me.” Liu Deshun was overjoyed.

Yu Tingchuan nodded, his attitude was not cold, but he couldn’t talk about enthusiasm.

In the circle, unlike Gu Zhengshen who sees people smiling, Yu Tingchuan is also notorious for being unsmiling.

Therefore, Liu Deshun did not think that Yu Tingchuan was deliberately chilling himself, and took the initiative to talk: “Last time at the birthday party of Mr. Gu, I was fortunate to have a few words with Mr. Yu. I did not expect to meet Mr. Yu and Mr. Gu again today. After all, it’s a lot of fate.”

Gu Zheng smiled deeply: “It’s not fate.”

Speaking of taking the lighter from the table, he wanted to put the cigarette in Liu Deshun’s hand.

“I’ll do it myself, I’ll do it myself!” Liu Deshun said quickly.

Gu Zhengshen didn’t pretend to shy away, and he let Liu Deshun take away the lighter along the way, then turned his head to look at Yu Tingchuan who was drinking water, and suddenly he didn’t understand the thoughts of this long-time friend.

Liu Deshun has been ups and downs in the business field for decades. Like a human being, he didn’t actually take a lighter and lighted himself a cigarette. Instead, he took out a pack of cigarettes and gave them to Gu Zhengshen and Yu Tingchuan.

Gu Zhengshen played with the cigarette and smiled at Liu Deshun: “This cigarette is not cheap.”

“I just bought a few of them and have had a mouth addiction.” Liu Deshun also laughed.

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Song Qingcheng retracted his gaze from the stadium and looked at the rest area on the other side. Liu Deshun was already sitting under the big sunshade, her face was red, and she was chatting. She picked up her can of beer and took a sip. She had nothing to do, so she just took it. Get out of your mobile phone and have fun.

After not playing for long, I received Shen Che’s WeChat: “Payment is paid today, and I invite you to dinner tonight.”

The picture is a cartoon character with a bare **** twisting directly at the screen.

Song Qingcheng replied: “It won’t work tonight, something is going on.”

“What’s the matter?” Shen Che asked.

Song Qingcheng replied: “Competing for the holy favorite.”

Shen Che sent the word ‘nerve’, and then asked: “Are you with Yu Tingchuan?”

Before he could reply, Yu Guangli caught a glimpse of Liu Deshun hurriedly approaching here. Just as Song Qingcheng put away his mobile phone, Liu Deshun had already arrived in front of her, with joy on his face and a lot of pleasant expressions: “Wait for me. If you want to play with Mr. Yu and the others, you will definitely not be able to take care of you. Go back to the city yourself.”

It is said that I can’t take care of it, but in fact, it is Yu Tingchuan who doesn’t seem to like to have women pointing around when playing.

Even if the other party didn’t say it clearly, Liu Deshun figured out the meaning.

Although there has never been a case of Yu Tingchuan turning his face on the spot, there is a saying how to say that people who seem to have no temper really turn their faces, that can be denied by parents. He also wanted to get the elevator contracts for those projects under Hengyuan’s name by befriending Yu Tingchuan. Naturally, he would not touch the bottom line of Yu Tingchuan without a wink. Therefore, after making an appointment with Gu Zhengshen and the others, he came to catch Song Qingcheng as soon as possible. Leave.

“If you want to play golf, you can play here for a while, and then put the account under my name.” After saying this, it seemed that Liu Deshun didn’t dare to delay any longer and passed by immediately.

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Watching Liu Deshun’s back go away, Song Qingcheng sat under the umbrella for a while, then got up and left the lawn.

She took her backpack and clothes from the storage office and walked out of the golf club.

As the sun sets, the weather is still very hot.

The asphalt on the road surface, after a whole afternoon of sun-burning, the heat of hot feet comes from the soles of the shoes.

Song Qingcheng did not go to the bus stop sign, but walked to the parking lot. There were many cars parked in the huge open-air parking lot. Despite some effort, she still found the black Jaguar XKR.

The two million Jaguar, parked in a crowd of luxury cars, didn’t make a lot of eyes.

Song Qingcheng walked over and waited leaning against the car door.

There was no alarm as expected.

As time passed, half of the sky was reflected in the sunset, and gradually, it was covered by twilight.

During this period, vehicles drove away one after another.

About the past two hours, the talent she was waiting for appeared in the parking lot.

Some distance away, Yu Tingchuan had already used the remote control key in his hand to unlock the car. When he approached, he found Song Qingcheng, she was leaning on the car, holding a backpack in her arms, bowed her head, and felt a little bit with her feet. Kicking the pothole next to it.

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Mr. Yu helped Qingcheng out of the siege time and time again, but Lady He did not seem to appreciate it very much (*￣3￣)╭