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Chapter 1886 Mr. Qianlong!

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When entering the FUKang Hotel, Leng Meiran was a little nervous.

Although she had pretended to be nothing, only she knew the emotions in her heart.

This woman has always been very confident and rarely shows such emotions. Therefore, this indescribable mood made Leng Meiran gradually become alert.

She didn't know whether she was alert to Su Rui or Mr. Qianlong.

In short, the next thing that happened was completely out of Leng Meiran's consideration, which made her feel very uncomfortable.

This is not Leng Meiran's rhythm.

She walked in the hall, black sunglasses blocking her eyes.

Looking around in a hidden way, Leng Meiran has two men sitting on the sand, seemingly playing with their phones, but whenever someone enters the door, they will look up and look at them.

"This should be the eyeliner of the Yuanwei Gang." Leng Meiran analyzed.

After seeing these two spies, Leng Meiran became more convinced of Wanyan Zhengyong and Su Rui’s idea that they were here. Of course, at the same time, a sense of worry appeared in her heart.

She was still worried about Mr. Qianlong.

This guy actually came to Fukang Hotel so high-profile. If these two spies were discovered, what should I do?

However, when there were two men who seemed to be chatting around the corner of the corridor, Leng Meiran put away this worry. If Wanyan Zhengyong and Su Rui appeared in Mr. Qianlong, they would definitely take action immediately, and at least they would leave here by car. At this time, these bodyguards were still secretly alerting, indicating that they did not appear in Mr. Qianlong.

A big stone in Leng Meiran's heart was then put down. I guess these lower-level bodyguards from the Yuanwei Gang did not know Mr. Qianlong.

With a calm mind, Leng Meiran's steps became lighter. She walked into the elevator and even started humming a small song.

This very ordinary little song seems to have a strong charming smell when it comes out of her mouth.

The man in the same elevator even looked at Leng Meiran deeply. Without seeing the other person's appearance at all, a burning look had already bloomed in his eyes.

Few women will arouse their most primitive and instinctive conquest when they are seen by men at first sight, and Leng Meiran must be one of them.

So the man took out a business card and wanted to hand it to Leng Meiran.

"Hello, beauty, meet me." The man put his business card in front of Leng Meiran.

The latter reached out and took it gently.

At this moment, the man saw Leng Meiran's slender hand with skin as cream, and he couldn't control it for a moment. He touched Leng Meiran's hand so desperately.

This time, it was really no different from touching a tiger's butt.

Leng Meiran's expression suddenly became cold.

Even through sunglasses, this man could feel the cold and charming expression.

So he smiled embarrassedly and said, "Beauty, why bother to be so serious? We can fully deepen our understanding of each other."

As he said that, he stroked Leng Meiran's hand again.

There is no way, the woman in front of her is so tempting. Just seeing these hands makes people feel that she is a top beauty. In this case, it is no longer so important whether she can see her face.

He really couldn't bear to let go of these hands.

Moreover, what the man didn't even realize was that an impulse suddenly erupted in his heart, as if he wanted to push the woman in front of him down on the spot - right in this elevator.

However, imagination is beautiful, but reality is skinny.

"ah!"

Just as the impulse in this man's heart became stronger and stronger, he felt a sudden burst of extremely strong pain from the vital part between his legs. This pain made him unable to bear it. He instinctively bent his legs and knelt on the ground!

Leng Meiran's slender hands were already clenched into a fist, and then they hit the man's side face hard!

To be precise, this punch hit the other party’s temple!

The unlucky guy felt his ears roaring, and there seemed to be a thunder flashing through his head. He lost his center of gravity and tilted his body, and he was about to fall to the side.

However, at this time, Leng Meiran actually bowed slightly and punched another hook!

This made the man's eyes burst into tears, his body suddenly stiffened, straightened, and then he fell to the ground with a bang!

From the first move, Leng Meiran's every move was straightforward and straight to the key points without any suspicion of being dragged on!

A woman who looked pretty charming originally, but she didn't expect that she would be so fierce once she started a fight!

The elevator door opened, Leng Meiran walked out expressionlessly, leaving behind a man lying in the elevator.

The fight was actually quite intense, but Leng Meiran's condition seemed to have nothing to be born at this time, and she was extremely calm.

From this point of view, we can see that the psychological quality of the Leng family is quite good. Her high heels ring on the ground, and the frequency is consistent.

When he arrived at the door of the room designated by Mr. Qianlong, Leng Meiran took a light breath, as if he was adjusting his mood.

After briefly passing the next negotiations in my mind, Leng Meiran knocked on the door.

Then, the door opened, and it was a common suite, with a man in a black suit standing at the door of the room.

Looking at this person, Leng Meiran was slightly stunned, as if she was a little surprised.

"What, Miss Leng, don't you recognize me anymore?" The man smiled slightly.

Leng Meiran took off her mask, but she did not take off her sunglasses. The corners of her lips raised slightly: "It's not that I don't know each other, I just feel a little surprised. Brother Yuan's appearance is really amazing to me without a Taoist robe and a suit."

This opening was a soft and charming voice. After hearing it, people would instinctively feel itchy in their hearts.

As long as you are a normal man, you may not be able to escape this feeling. This "Brother Yuan" is no exception. His eyes were meaningful and swept around Leng Meiran's concave and convex figure, and his words seemed a little unscrupulous: "I haven't seen you for a few days, and Miss Leng's figure seems to have improved a lot. I don't know which man is lucky enough to be able to open the fertile land of Miss Leng."

Brother Yuan is strong, and can even be described as a tiger's back and bear's waist. Standing there, it is like a moving iron tower, with muscles all over the body bulging the suit, as if the clothes can explode at any time.

This man had a fat face, but he looked like he was not a good person. He usually wore a Taoist robe, and the evil spirit on his face was not as strong as it was at this time. When he wore a suit, his previous length of the pen turned into a flat body, which made the pressure he brought a lot stronger.

If someone dared to speak like this with Leng Meiran, I'm afraid the Leng family's eldest lady wouldn't have to say much. As long as she moves her fingers, someone will naturally come up to ruin this guy, and it is not impossible to cut off her tongue.

But this time it's different.

This elder brother Yuan, whose real name is Yuan Lizhuang, is Mr. Qianlong’s eldest disciple!

This man is very skilled in martial arts and is said to be the most talented disciple under Mr. Qianlong's sect. He is highly valued by the latter and may even become the successor of the sect in the future. In this case, how could Leng Meiran publicly break up with this person?

A smile appeared on his face, Leng Meiran said with a smile: "Brother Yuan, you are joking. I, Leng Meiran, is a vixen that I am afraid of when I see others. Who dares to ask for it? My land is probably going to be desolate until the end of the world."

The sentence she replied was even more provocative than Yuan Lizhuang's question.

A "gudong" sound appeared in Yuan Lizhuang's throat. He was also brave enough to know that Leng Meiran was a rose with thorns. At most, it would be possible to imagine it in his heart for a few moments. Never touch it, otherwise... the thorns of the rose would be poisonous.

"Miss Leng is becoming more and more charming." Yuan Lizhuang smiled and did not continue to tease each other. Otherwise, facing such a top beauty, he was really afraid that he would not be able to control himself: "Master, he is in the bathroom, you can sit in the living room for a while."

After saying that, Yuan Lizhuang voluntarily closed the door and left.

When he closed the door, he showed a playful look.

Because the room was full of heating, Leng Meiran took off her wool coat and wore a close-fitting leather jacket and leather pants. The infinite charming curves were clearly displayed, which made everyone unable to calm down after seeing it.

At this time, a clear sound of flushing sounded in the bathroom, and then a man in a black suit walked out.

This man has a shawl length, and I don’t know if it’s natural or deliberately dyed. It is actually the most popular color of “grandma gray” nowadays. If you don’t know, you would think this is a fashion master.

There are not many wrinkles on this person's face, so from the outside, they are probably in their forties, but Leng Meiran knew that men standing a few meters away were at least fifty years old.

This is Mr. Qianlong!

Being able to maintain this way is something that no woman can envy, but she ends up being born into a "Taoist".

"I haven't seen you for a while, Mr. Qianlong is really more handsome and stylish." Leng Meiran covered her mouth and smiled: "I'm afraid that those Yingying and Yanyan will chase you and call you Oppa when you see it."

"What kind of Yingying Yanyan can be compared with the Leng family's charm?"
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