Perfect match

Sometimes a child's incomprehension is like a sharp sword piercing people's heart, Qiao Xi is the feeling of being pierced by a sword in the heart, Sheng Wen looked at Qiao Xi's empty eyes, she turned to look at Sheng Ting, " elder brother..."

Sheng Ting sneered, "What? Are you reluctant not to have this family or such a mother?"

At this time, Peng Lang happened to come over to help Sheng Bixing spread the word, and he heard the three people's conversation clearly. He turned around and went to Sheng Bixing's place to stir up trouble. He said softly, "The third young master, the fourth young lady and the eldest lady are having a quarrel."

Sheng Bixing was about to go to the hospital by car, he got out of the car and went straight to Qiao Xi's building, Peng Lang followed behind him unhurriedly, as soon as the two arrived at the door, Sheng Ting came out dragging the suitcase, Qiao Xi died Picking up the suitcase.

She was dragged by Sheng Ting so badly, Sheng Bixing raised his hand and slapped Sheng Ting when he saw this, "Are you still young or old, how could you treat your mother like this?"

Peng Lang squinted his long and narrow eyes. It had been a long time since he had watched such a lively and exciting scene. Not to mention it was quite exciting. He wanted to take a picture with his mobile phone and show it to Sheng Jinyan. He knew Ah Yan would like it.

Unfortunately, it can't be done.

Sheng Ting stared at Sheng Bixing, "You're so funny, you're the one who doesn't know what to do and has no regard for ethics and morals, right?"

Sheng Bixing was so angry that his veins burst out. He raised his hand to hit Sheng Ting again, but Sheng Ting grabbed his wrist, "Do it again, be careful that I'm not polite to you."

Qiao Xi cried hoarsely, "Tingting, you are not allowed to speak to your father like this!"

Peng Lang's heart stopped, he sighed, the two finally couldn't hold back and wanted to speak.

Sheng Ting and Sheng Wen froze in place, Sheng Bixing pushed Sheng Ting back to the door, Sheng Wen was also pulled in by Qiao Xi, Peng Lang who was standing outside quietly retreated, he knew that the four of them were going to open family meeting.

The agenda is only limited to Sheng Bixing and Qiao Xi, the love and hatred with Sheng Bitian, they will play down all the evils, and whitewash the peace in front of a pair of children.

Peng Lang turned around and went to the garden. He sat in the courtyard and looked at the porter in the distance. He remembered what Sheng Jinyan had told him - get grandpa to leave the Sheng's house as soon as possible, return to his hometown for the elderly, and settle down for grandpa so that you will have no worries.

He took out a cigarette and lit it for a few puffs. Before he finished smoking a cigarette, Sheng Ting rushed out of the building. He dragged his suitcase and left without looking back.

Soon, Sheng Min also ran out crying, followed by the hysterical Qiao Xi, Sheng Bi walked out and hugged her into his arms, comforting her softly.

Seeing this, Peng Lang got up and walked in the opposite direction, his smile was playful all the way.

He wanted to go back to his residence. As soon as he stepped up the steps, he felt someone hugging him from behind. His expression froze, and he looked down to see Sheng Wen's hands clasped tightly around his waist.

Peng Lang pulled Sheng Wen's hand away impatiently, but his tone was gentle, "Miss Si, what's wrong with you?"

When he turned around, he saw Sheng Ting was crying like pear blossoms and rain, his eyes were red like rabbits, "Brother Lang, take me away, I don't want to stay here anymore, I hate the Sheng family."

Peng Lang twitched the corner of his mouth, "I'll take you away? In what capacity should I take you away?"

Sheng Wen stopped crying and looked at Peng Lang, "I can be your woman."

"What kind of nonsense is this, Miss Si, I don't like you," Peng Lang felt that he needed to make it clear to Sheng Wen, "We are not compatible, not suitable."

Sheng Wen held her mouth and started crying again, Peng Lang took out a handkerchief from his trousers pocket and put it in Sheng Wen's hand, "I only think of you as a little sister, there is no love between men and women."

He lowered his eyes and smiled slightly, "Besides, sir also looks down on my background."

Sheng Min bit her lip, she cried and shook her head, "No, it's because you can't see my background, I have a mother like Qiao Xi, you won't even like me..."

After speaking, she turned and walked back, crying very sadly.

Peng Lang sighed, he withdrew his gaze and turned into the room.

On the other side, Sheng Bixing comforted Qiao Xi, "Don't cry, I'm going to the hospital now, as long as I get the shares from the old man, Ting Ting will become the chairman of Sheng Yan, he will forgive me."

He kissed Qiao Xi's forehead, "Give him and Wenwen some time to accept this, take your time!"

Qiao Xi choked, "It must be done, I...I'm not a man anymore, it's all your fault!"

"I'll give you an explanation for this matter." Sheng Bixing's eyes were full of ruthlessness, "Sheng Kuo is such a good plan? I think someone must have instructed him."

Qiao Xi sighed, "I don't like Sheng Kuo, but he is my son after all, you can't touch him."

Sheng Bixing got up, "I don't move the other person, I move his seat, I want him to kneel down and beg me to forgive him."

He glanced at the messy gifts on the coffee table, and among them was a jade bracelet in a red brocade box that looked familiar, so he took it over and took a closer look.

Sure enough, the quality of this jade was exactly the same as the jade pendant he asked Feng Xiaoshi to carve. He took this jade pendant and asked Qiao Xi, "Who gave you this?"

Qiao Xi glanced at it, thought for a while, "Sheng Jinyan sent it."

Sheng Bixing suffocated, he walked out with the bracelet in his hand, he immediately thought of Peng Lang, he felt that everything might be related to Peng Lang, "Xiao Lang..."

Peng Lang was training his raised Du Gao to catch the frisbee. Hearing Sheng Bixing's call, he gave the frisbee to the person beside him, "Help me hold it, and then tie Xiao Er."

Another bodyguard nodded, "Understood, Brother Lang."

When Peng Lang got into the car, Sheng Bixing was already sitting in the car with a dark face, Peng Lang fastened his seat belt, "Sir, are you going to the hospital?"

"Let's go to Zhenbao Pavilion first," Sheng Bixing said in a cold tone, "I'm looking for Feng Xiaoshi to understand something."



After finishing speaking, he threw a brocade box on the seat, and said intentionally or unintentionally, "This is from Ah Yan... the eldest lady."

Peng Lang was expressionless, showing no flaws at all. He nodded slightly, turned the steering wheel and drove out of Sheng's house.

When they arrived at Zhenbao Pavilion, Sheng Bixing placed the jade string in front of Feng Xiaoshi in front of Peng Lang, and asked coldly, "Boss Feng, did Sheng Jinyan order this for you?"

Feng Xiaoshi's heart tightened, "No, he bought it from me, I..."

Sheng Bixing resented, "What do you mean by making him a bracelet using the material I made for the jade pendant last time?"

"Oh, I really don't blame me for this matter. I said that I want to give it to Master Lang." Feng Xiaoshi glanced at Peng Lang cautiously, and then said, "In the end, the second young master said that Peng Lang was just You raised a dog, what kind of young master is Peng Lang, he must buy this."

In fact, Sheng Bixing asked Feng Xiaoshi to make a bracelet for Peng Lang on purpose, to test whether Peng Lang had any relationship with Sheng Jinyan, and if Sheng Jinyan recognized that the bracelet worn by Peng Lang was an imitation jade pendant, it means that Peng Lang is not available.

But right now, things are completely different from what he expected.

Sheng Bixing glanced at Peng Lang, whose face was flushed, and said sullenly and aggrieved, "Sir, I'll wait for you in the car."

"Xiao Lang, don't be as knowledgeable as that wolf cub Ah Yan, I'll buy you a good one."

Sheng Jinyan looked at Peng Lang apologetically, and saw Peng Lang nodded and left, looking very embarrassed.

Then Feng Xiaoshi said how Sheng Jinyan hated him, he chuckled, "Mr. Sheng, your second young master is too cruel, I dare not sell him."

He added, "Besides, I think he hates Peng Lang very much, I..."

Sheng Bixing waved his hand, "Forget it, he is now the president of Shengyan Group, he has a big temper, don't take it to heart."

After exchanging greetings with Feng Xiaoshi, Peng Lang drove Sheng Bixing to the hospital. Peng Lang's face was slumped along the way, and Sheng Bixing couldn't help but comfort him, "Xiao Lang, I know you've been wronged by this matter. ..”

"Sir, the Second Young Master hates me, I'm not surprised," Peng Lang bit his lower lip, "It's just that the Fourth Miss confessed to me, and I rejected her. In my heart..."

Sheng Bixing thought that Peng Lang liked Sheng Wen, "She just has a childish temper."

Peng Lang immediately gave up his love, "Sir, I want to go and relax for a while."

Sheng Bixing nodded, "Okay, just put me in the hospital, I want to accompany the old man for two days."

When he arrived at the hospital, Peng Lang drove to find a place that sold phone cards after being courteous, and made a phone call to Sheng Jinyan.

As soon as Sheng Jinyan picked it up, he heard Peng Lang sneer, "Call me a dog behind my back, you don't mention it for nothing, and you want to hide if you don't mention it?"