Chapter 1870: Are you hanging out with those messy women again?
Chapter 1870: Are you hanging out with those messy women again?
Chapter 1870: Are you hanging out with those messy women again?
Chapter 1870 Are you hanging out with those messy women again?
Sufu's breath was suffocated, "Be mentally prepared? What kind of mental preparation?"
She was thinking about the worst uncontrollably, and all kinds of messy thoughts poured out of her mind immediately, occupying all her ability to think.
Miss Cecilia, something happened to Your Highness
The Lincoln motorcade has slowly stopped. Jiang Chuan opened the car door and Shangguan Ling got out of the car first.
He stood outside the car door and stretched out his hand towards Su Fu, "Fu Fu, get out of the car first."
The blood on Su Fu's face slowly faded, and her already pale face turned pale.
She turned her head stiffly: "Shangguan Ling, take me to the airport."
She must not know how panicked and uneasy she is now.
It seems that in her world, Lucifer will always be more important than him.
Shangguan Ling said nothing, Su Fu frowned and spoke louder, "Send me to the airport, right away!"
The drone had already appeared in the sky. Shangguan Ling looked away, his thin lips pursed tightly, with a touch of determination, "Fufu, get off the car first, I will take you to the airport later, I promise."
Shangguan Ling, did you understand what I said? Im going to the airport now, right away!
The drone was getting closer and closer, and the mist in Su Fu's eyes became more and more turbulent.
Finally, Shangguan Ling closed his eyes, nodded slightly, and said in a hoarse voice, "Okay."
He got in the car, closed the door, and said solemnly: "Go to the airport."
"Young Master..." Jiang Chuan glanced at the approaching drone and hesitated.
Shangguan Lings eyes were fierce and his anger was full of anger, I said Im going to the airport, dont you understand?!
"Yes, Master!" Jiang Chuan sighed almost inaudibly and quickly got into the car.
The convoy sped towards the airport.
Presidents office.
Gu Jinglan sat on the executive chair and puffed away, his eyes slightly narrowed, looking at a certain place, lost in thought.
The phone on the desk rang.
After a long time, he answered, "What's the matter?"
"President, there is a Miss Chen who wants to see you without an appointment. She said that Mrs. Gu asked her to deliver something. Do you want to see her?"
Gu Jinglan thought about it in his mind for a long time, but could not match this Miss Chen with any woman in his memory. He looked impatient and said, "No."
After hanging up the phone and dusting off his cigarette, Mrs. Gu's phone came through.
"Gu Xiaoer, I asked Qing Ling to find you, but you didn't see me?" Mrs. Gu asked angrily.
It turns out that the Miss Chen the secretary mentioned was Chen Qingling.
Gu Jinglan sneered and said in a rude tone, "Mom, I'm very busy, how can I have time to see those women?"
"Those women?" Mrs. Gu's head hurt when she heard this, "Are you hanging out with those messy women again?"
Messy woman.
Gu Jinglan's eyes were blank for a moment. Yes, he almost forgot how chaotic his private life was before.
The women he has played with can almost go around the second ring.
How did Zhao Qiuxu feel at that time?
She must be feeling very uncomfortable, right?
Gu Xiaoer, speak!
Mom, I dont have one.
Mrs. Gu finally felt relieved. It would be better if she didn't have it. She was afraid that if Gu Jinglan couldn't get Zhao Qiuxu, she would become depressed and unable to recover.
If he wanted to indulge himself, she might not even be able to control him.
Jing Lan, Qing Ling is a good girl. If you try to get rid of her, Ill beg you as your mother.
Gu Jinglan put out his cigarette butt, stood up and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window.