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One day and one night later, Leng Lingyue woke up. She felt a surge in her head. She looked at Zhang Sanyang lying beside the bed with complexity. Her emotions fluctuated and her heart was full of complexity.

"You are awake." Zhang Sanyang woke up and said softly. He was very keen, and he could detect any movement even if there was any movement.

"Thank you." Leng Lingyue said coldly.

Zhang Sanyang smiled bitterly, knowing that she was still angry about what happened that day, and didn't say much. When she woke up, everything was normal. Zhang Sanyang told her to have a good rest at home and then left the house.

Now it's time to find Leng Changzhong to calculate the calculations.

At Lijia Han Palace, Zhang Sanyang set up a private room and asked Rick to ask him to bring Leng Changzhong over; for Leng Changzhong, Zhang Sanyang had given him a lot of opportunities, but this person was afraid that he had shit in his mind, but he had never cherished it.

Zhang Sanyang planned to make it clear with him about his humiliation of Leng Lingyue in public and let him know that some people are not something he can offend.

Leng Family!

Leng Changzhong was a little uneasy because Fang Qiang suddenly lost contact, and the projects developed by Lao Xicheng were re-planned under Qi Yang's name, which made him feel that something was wrong.

Even the old lady was alarmed about this incident, because the Leng family completely offended Qi Yang and the cooperation was terminated. If Fang Qiang lost this time, the Leng family would also become a funeral object, and perhaps the Leng family would disappear in the west city.

Just when Leng Changzhong didn't know what to do, Yang Kang called. These days, Leng Changzhong and Yang Kang had a good relationship, mainly because Yang Kang was a good boy, which made Leng Changzhong feel superior.

"Brother Zhong." Yang Kang shouted earnestly on the phone.

"Say." Leng Chang was restless, so he naturally didn't have the patience to argue with Yang Kang, and he was not in the mood to listen to him flatter him, and his tone was quite irritating.

Yang Kang was not angry either. He laughed, but thought to himself, you bastard, you have caused me a lot this time, and it will be your turn to suffer later.

He said: "Brother Zhong, aren't you looking for Mr. Fang again? Mr. Fang is in the box No. 3 of Lijia Han Palace, and I'm here too. Come quickly!"

Leng Changzhong was happy at first, and finally there was news from Fang Qiang. He wanted to ask himself what was going on; but then he frowned. How could this kid be with Mr. Fang? Made, could he want to flatter Fang Qiang!

Leng Changzhong quickly said that I would arrive in a while and hung up the phone quickly, but he was thinking about whether to avoid Yang Kang later and put a small shoe on Fang Qiang, so that this kid would flatter Fang Qiang and get away with his own benefits.

"San Young Master, you have done what you said." Yang Kang's legs were trembling, and he stood in front of Zhang Sanyang without daring to move.

When Rick found his father, his old man was like a child in front of Rick. And the old man also said that if the third young master thought he was not doing well, let the third young master take action and the old man pretended that he had no such son.

Who is this guy? Don’t everyone say he is a waste?

"Yang Kang?" Zhang Sanyang raised his eyebrows slightly, thought for a moment, and said lightly: "Tell your dad that he donated one million to a charity organization, and this time he would like to buy a lesson."

One million? Isn’t this the quote I said I would buy Leng Lingyue?

"Thank you, Mr. San, Mr. San." Yang Kang swallowed with difficulty, knowing that Zhang Sanyang intended to let him go.

Zhang Sanyang waved his hand and did not continue to argue with him. He mainly said that his father donated a lot of money in the Red Cross, for the sake of those poor children.

After leaving the private room, Yang Kang wiped his cold sweat. As soon as he walked out of the Beautiful Han Palace, Leng Changzhong drove a BMW and stopped at the door.

"No parking is allowed here." The security guard of Jiali Han Palace shouted.

"Do you know who I am? Are you wearing your butt with your eyes?" Leng Changzhong glanced at the security guard and saw Yang Kang coming out, thinking in his heart, why did this kid leave suddenly? Could something be wrong!

Thinking of this in my heart, Leng Changzhong walked over.

Mad!

Yang Kang cursed Leng Changzhong in his heart, wishing he could go up and kick him twice, you kid is dead, you are still so harsh!

"Yang Kang!" Leng Changzhong shouted, with a hint of arrogance.

Call your father!

Yang Kang muttered secretly, but was afraid that the cold would find something. He ran over quickly, smoked, ignited the fire, and completed the movement in one go.

"Brother Zhong, why are you here now? Mr. Fang is anxious to wait." Yang Kang said.

"I've been delayed on the road." Leng Changzhong took a sip of cigarettes, glanced at Yang Kang, with a proud face on his face and asked, "What are you doing?"

"Oh, the old man asked me to go back and said that my mother was sick. Brother Zhong, please go quickly!" Yang Kang said with a smile.

"How old is your mother? If you are sick, go to the hospital and accompany me in." Leng Changzhong said without hesitation.

Damn it!

Yang Kang's nose was so angry that he really thought he was an old man, right!

"What's wrong?" After two steps, Leng Changzhong looked back at Yang Kang, who was still moving, with displeasure on his face. The boy's wings were hard, and he dared not listen to his own words.

Your second uncle's third cousin.

Yang Kang cursed Leng Changzhong in his heart. He finally came out of there. Do you want me to accompany you in? Kill me!

"You might be lying to me!" Leng Changzhong sneered and looked at Yang Kang.

Yang Kang felt a little nervous. If Leng Changzhong didn't go and ruined Zhang Sanyang's good things, what should I do if I vent my anger on him?

Thinking of this, Yang Kang couldn't help but tremble, a smile that was against his will, and he looked like a villain, flattered and said, "It's still what Brother Zhong said. In the future, you have to rely on Brother Zhong and have more beautiful words in front of Mr. Fang."

Leng Changzhong nodded with satisfaction, you kid know each other.

"Let's go!" Leng Changzhong withdrew his gaze, took off his clothes, and threw them back. Yang Kang hurriedly reached out to catch them. He just hoped that this bastard would go in quickly.

When he walked to the door of the No. 3 box, Yang Kang stopped and said, "Brother Zhong, why don't I wait for you here?"

"Go in together." Leng Changzhong pushed open the door and walked in directly. Yang Kang felt bitter and followed behind him. Of course, Leng Changzhong's coat was thrown to the ground the moment he entered the box, and he stepped on it.

"Young Master Changzhong, please sit down. Our young master is out and will be back later." Leng Changzhong walked into the private room and Rick said with a smile.

Leng Changzhong was stunned for several seconds, and was about to ask Fang Qiang where he had gone, but when he saw Rick's face clearly, his face was filled with surprise and shock.

He will never forget the scene when the old lady celebrated her birthday, when Feng Hao gave the bride gift to the mysterious young master. Now this mysterious rich young man finally appeared.

Could it be because of Changyue?
Chapter completed!