Leng Shao's second-married private pet

Leng Mohan held the woman in his arms, and stood motionless on the spot, with a hint of danger flashing in his eyes: "Are you sure you want to do this?"

His voice was not loud, but he was not angry and pretentious. He lifted his feet and continued to walk forward, and there was silence around him.

Only then did Wang Shao see Leng Mohan's appearance clearly.

Although he is just a dude who only knows about wealth, sex and alcohol all day long, he can still recognize powerful people in the circle.

For him, Leng Mohan will always be something he can look up to.

He saw Leng Mohan's face clearly, and it was as if he had entered the ice.

It was him!

Someone in the crowd also recognized him: "This person is actually the president of the Leng Group!"

"Leng Mohan! It's Leng Mohan!"

The crowd boiled again, and the people who had gathered around obediently stepped aside, all of them lowered their eyebrows and were pleasing to the eye.

"Didn't you say you want to let me out sideways?" Leng Mohan swept at Wang Shao.

Since seeing his face clearly, Wang Shao seems to have been trembling slightly.

After Wang Shao heard his words, his face turned pale, his forehead was covered with a layer of cold sweat, and even his lips turned white:
"Yes... sorry... I... you... I was wrong..."

"Do you know where I went wrong?" Leng Mohan looked at him indifferently:
"I think of one thing. I seem to have met your father not long ago. I don't know if your father knows what you did to me?"

Wang Shao couldn't help trembling even more. His father had just warned him that if he dared to cause trouble again, he would be kicked out of the house.

He gritted his teeth fiercely, and knelt down facing Leng Mohan:
"Mr. Leng, it's my fault...I don't know Taishan...Your prime minister can hold a boat...Please forgive me...I won't dare to do it again next time!"

"Oh?" Leng Mohan raised his eyebrows.

"Oh, this young master Wang is usually spoiled by the family, don't be as knowledgeable as him, and don't let him sweep away our elegance."

Jinxiu leaned against Leng Mohan's arms, her lips almost stuck to his neck.

The tense atmosphere just now suddenly relaxed.

Leng Mohan's expression also relaxed a lot, and he was full of interest:
"Since all the beauties have said it, then I will follow your wishes and come with a few people."

A few men in black came out.

"Bring over the things I prepared for Young Master Wang." Leng Mohan ordered in a low voice.

In fact, when he realized that the guy in front of him was Wang Shao, he had already ordered his men to go down and prepare.

"Yes, sir."

As he said that, one of the men in black brought a basin the size of a bucket and placed it in the field.

"Wang Shao is the host today, and he wants to invite everyone to drink." Leng Mohan looked at Wang Shao who was kneeling on the ground, and said softly and forcefully:

"I believe Young Master Wang must be very willing. I wonder if that's the case?"

Wang Shao nodded like a chicken eating rice: "Yes yes yes!"

"Come here, bring me the best old wine in the store," Jinxiu ordered at this time.

Soon dozens of bottles of foreign wine were brought up.

Leng Mohan's subordinate opened the wine and poured it all into the basin in front of him.

Everyone watched silently from the sidelines, not knowing what Leng Mohan meant?
"President, everything is ready." The man in black reported immediately after finishing everything.

"That's right," Leng Mohan nodded appreciatively, then raised his eyes and continued to look at that Young Master Wang, with some hints.

Wang Shao kept his head down and knelt on the ground, not even daring to raise his head.

He didn't know what Leng Mohan wanted to do, but he just had a very ominous premonition.

"Drink all this wine, and you can leave safely, Young Master Wang, let's start." Leng Mohan ordered slowly.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, shocked!
This kind of mixed wine is very easy to get drunk, not to mention such a big pot, let alone one person, even ten people can't eat it.

Is Leng Mohan going to drink someone surnamed Wang to death?
"Mr. Leng...Please forgive me...I really don't know how to drink...I'm afraid..." Wang Shao kowtowed repeatedly in fright.

"Let me give you two choices. One is that you drink it yourself, and the other is that I get someone to feed you. Do you choose one?" Leng Mohan looked at Wang Shao with cold eyes.

"You..." Wang Shao took a deep breath, he didn't want to die, in the face of death, what kind of shit is cold, go die!
"Mr. Leng, our Wang Group is a well-known group company in Lanling, even if I offended you, I will apologize to you.

Shouldn't you let me go for my father's sake?It looks like you don't pay attention to our Wang family at all! "

Wang Shao plucked up the courage to say these words.

Leng Mohan didn't know when he had already let go of Jinxiu in his arms.

Hearing Wang Shao's words, he couldn't help raising his hands and applauding: "That's right."

Wang Shao thought that Leng Mohan admired his courage, so he couldn't help but smile. It seems that today's test has been escaped.

"Add another ten bottles of wine, and help me watch Young Master Wang finish drinking. If you can't finish drinking, send it directly to their home."

Leng Mo gave an order coldly, picked up Jinxiu beside him, and walked away.

Wang Shao stood on the spot with ashen face, his expression was like a dead father.

In the early morning of the next day, the news that Leng Mohan was crowned a confidante in a bar angrily made the headlines of the major media, and the whole Lanling was full of discussions.

Everyone was shocked by Leng Mohan's influence, and was even more curious about the identity of that beauty.

Who is so lucky to get Leng Mohan's blue eyes?

Leng Mohan usually doesn't have any gossip news, but the recent ones are particularly sensational.

Jinxiu was soon fleshed out. The waitress at the waiting bar was beautiful and rich. The most important thing was that the waiting bar she opened was waiting for Leng Mohan?

The domineering president fell in love with the beautiful lady boss, which was performed in countless versions throughout Lanling for a while, it was extremely romantic.

People who eat melons are all talking about it.

However, the situation of the Lin Group is different.

Leng Mohan directly muddied the Lin's Group, which was already muddy.

As the elevator door opened, the employees on the elevator couldn't help being stunned when they saw the person walking in.

Then they looked at each other, as if they realized something, they always looked at Lin Yutong with some pity.

"Good morning, President."

Slightly nodded, Lin Yutong couldn't understand, what happened to these people?Why look at her with such eyes?
Although he was very puzzled in his heart, he still walked into the office with a calm expression on his face.

"Mary, come in." Lin Yutong called out when passing by the secretary's office.