Space-time plane crossing

Chapter 1155 Chen Meijia

Lu Ziqiao is now a celebrity on TV, so he is very popular.

But Lu Ziqiao didn't move out of the love apartment just because he made money.

Lu Ziqiao still went back to the love apartment, and compared to before, Lu Ziqiao only wasted a little time every day, but usually he was not responsible for the affairs of the company, and someone would take care of them.

In fact, to put it bluntly, Lu Ziqiao has one more opportunity to show his face compared to Yang Cong.

"How's it going, recent business." Yang Cong was drinking, and slightly turned his head to look at Lu Ziqiao who was beside him.

At this time, Lu Ziqiao said that he was in a suit and uniform, and he looked like a beast.

Lu Ziqiao said: "It's not bad. The second sale is about to start. I guess we can earn back part of it by then."

"Do it with confidence. With me here, this company cannot go bankrupt."

Yang Cong's words reassured Lu Ziqiao.

After speaking, Lu Ziqiao suddenly said, "By the way, Yang Cong, I have a very good suggestion, do you want to listen to it?"

"What suggestion?" Yang Cong looked puzzled.

"That's why we have to study war games, not . . . what about love action games?"

When Lu Ziqiao said this, Yang Cong couldn't help giving Lu Ziqiao a 'chestnut'.

"You'd better save it." Yang Cong gave Lu Ziqiao a white look: "If you don't have my say about the game, you don't want to think about it. Besides, the game is a one-time use. Maybe there is a recharge system in it... "

"This is not necessarily true, we can do this." Lu Ziqiao said: "You can purchase special props by recharging. With special props, you can satisfy some other ideas."

Seeing that Lu Ziqiao proposed to Yang Cong with a serious face, Yang Cong was too embarrassed to interrupt Lu Ziqiao.

But it turns out that Yang Cong is not that kind of person.

"You let someone try to develop one, and then test it for me."

"what.."

"Why, do you want to swallow it alone?"

"That's not it." Lu Ziqiao quickly shook his head, joking, Yang Cong is his boss, so he can say no.

Just when the two of them had discussed the next game and when Lu Ziqiao was going to the bathroom, Zeng Xiaoxian suddenly appeared.

"What's the matter, look at your haste, the house is on fire." Yang Cong asked after taking a sip of his wine.

Zeng Xiaoxian exhaled a few times, looked left and right, as if he was a thief, then whispered next to Yang Cong: "Yang Cong, where is Zi Qiao?"

"I went to the toilet." Yang Cong replied.

"That's good." Zeng Xiaoxian nodded, and then said to Yang Cong, "Yang Cong, I want to tell you something, you must never tell Ziqiao."

"Yeah." Yang Cong nodded, he was also curious about what Zeng Xiaoxian was going to say to him, and didn't let him tell Lu Ziqiao.

"I saw Meijia here yesterday." Zeng Xiaoxian said.

"Meijia?" Yang Cong was taken aback.

"I'm sorry, I forgot that you came here not long ago, and I don't know Meijia." Zeng Xiaoxian patted his head, looking like he had made a mistake: "Anyway, you can just be a good roommate of our apartment before."

"Oh." Yang Cong nodded. Speaking of this, he remembered that Chen Meijia should have come back during this time.

And he came back with his boyfriend.

On TV, they also made a lot of jokes because of this.

But the current situation is different from before. Lu Ziqiao is no longer the dick he was before. Although he is still a dick, his status is already different.

He was really curious what would happen if Lu Ziqiao and Chen Meijia met.

"By the way, remember not to tell Zi Qiao before." Zeng Xiaoxian reminded again and again.

"Understood, but what are you going to do?" Yang Cong asked.

"I'm not sure yet whether it's Meijia, but I want to find out. Do you want to come with me?" Zeng Xiaoxian asked.

"Isn't the bar you're talking about just this bar? You can go find it now." Yang Cong said.

"No, no, Zi Qiao is here, you have to complete a task first..."

Zeng Xiaoxian left, Yang Cong waited for Lu Ziqiao to come back. ,

"Ziqiao, I have a task for you."

Yang Cong looked at Lu Ziqiao as if I liked you.

"What mission?" Lu Ziqiao asked.

"You said that as a group chairman, how can you be single? Go, here is 100 million, you go find a girlfriend, don't look for those low-quality ones, find a good one."

"Yang Cong, you underestimate me too much. Don't talk about the past. Now I don't talk about spending money. I can spend every penny without saying anything. Wait for my news."

After finishing speaking, Lu Ziqiao walked out of the bar.

Looking at Lu Ziqiao's leaving back, Yang Cong was speechless.

He was curious why Lu Ziqiao was so easy to deceive.

And he was stupidly fooled.

But Yang Cong's mission is considered completed.

It is estimated that Lu Ziqiao will not appear in the bar these days.

After all, Yang Cong said something just now, "Don't look for those low-quality ones."

The bar is basically full of mess, so Lu Ziqiao probably won't come.

Even if you come, you won't come to this bar where basically everyone knows him, you have to go to a bar where no one knows him.

After Lu Ziqiao left, Zeng Xiaoxian called not long after: "How is it, has Ziqiao left?"

"Let's go." Yang Cong replied.

"Okay, I'll come right away."

After hanging up the phone, Zeng Xiaoxian quickly ran to the bar.

But with Zeng Xiaoxian, there is also Hu Yifei.

Seeing that Hu Yifei was brought along, Yang Cong probably guessed something.

"Where is it?" Hu Yifei asked.

"I remember I saw it there yesterday." Zeng Xiaoxian pointed in one direction, suddenly, Zeng Xiaoxian's expression froze, and then he walked straight in one direction.

Yang Cong and Hu Yifei followed with doubts on their faces.

And when Zeng Xiaoxian walked behind a female figure, he patted that woman on the shoulder instantly: "Meijia."

But when the woman turned around, Zeng Xiaoxian was instantly frightened.

"Yo yo yo yo... The little thing looks very unique."

This person is not Chen Meijia, with a bun face, pockmarked face, and thick attire. Going out at night is really scary.

Yang Cong and Hu Yifei were also taken aback by this.

Yang Cong has never seen such a unique-looking person.

Looking at it now, a feeling of wanting to vomit hits me.

"No." Zeng Xiaoxian walked over dejectedly.

"Could it be that you read it wrong." Yang Cong asked.

"Probably not."

And when Hu Yifei, who was on the side, was about to speak, her eyes suddenly glanced in one direction.

(End of this chapter)