The cold-hearted president falls in love with the vengeful princess

346 Miss Xia, remember, my name is Leng Qing!

Ancheng City-

In Room 809 of the Presidential Suite of Jinyang Bay Hotel, Leng Qing was wearing a cool black double-breasted jacket. He was 189cm tall and exuded a cold and murderous aura, which made his tall waist look extremely slender. There was only cruelty in his eyes, a pair of cold eyes that seemed to freeze human bones and emitted a cold light. His pale thin lips raised a cold arc, and his cold eyes were like heavy ice, which made people shudder.

He opened his lips coldly, his voice was like the cracks in a glacier, with deep cracks like the surface of a glacier, and he said coldly: Xia Rounuan, you are just a woman who doesn't know how to live or die, and you still want to become the president's wife, then let me have some fun with you?

A murderous light flashed in Leng Qing's eyes, like a sharp cold knife. He raised his hand to open the laptop on the coffee table and looked at the information on the computer screen with cold eyes. Xia Rounuan was the younger sister of Xia Jinghao of Xia Group. Her stepfather was Zhang Guohua and her biological mother was An Lixi. She used to work in Nan Group and now came to work in the hot pot restaurant out of good intentions.

Leng Qing looked at all her information coldly. His long, icy-white fingers slid across the spaces on the computer keyboard with a dull look in his eyes. After a moment, he stood up from the sofa, picked up the notebook on the coffee table, turned around and walked into the room.

Leng Qing went to bed early at night because he had to go to a hot pot restaurant the next day to start his assassination mission. He had to conserve his energy. As for Xia Rounuan, Leng Qing knew she was not an ordinary person as soon as he saw her face.

If he wanted to assassinate her, he would have to put in some effort to gain her trust, and then, step by step, slowly and gently, he would make her fall in love with him. Leng Qing twisted his neck, curled his lips in a cold smile, and reached out to turn off the light on the bedside table.

Early the next morning, Leng Qing got up from the bed, went to the bathroom, and washed up as quickly as possible. After washing up and walking out of the bathroom, he raised his wrist to look at his watch. It was 8:55 in the morning. He pursed his lips, walked into the bedroom, and changed his clothes.

Leng Qing changed into a dark black suit, with a dark suit jacket on the upper body, light-colored suit pants on the lower body, a dark tie, and inky black leather shoes on his feet. He walked out of the cloakroom of the suite and walked into the living room. He bent down and opened the coffee table pull-out cabinet.

He took out a black card from the drawer. This was the black card that Boss Nan gave him before he went to Ancheng. There was 30 million in it. This black card was for him to spend on the mission to capture Xia Rounuan. Leng Qing frowned and said coldly: You are worthy of being the boss. You give such a high price for an expense.

Leng Qing walked out of the cloakroom and took out his cell phone from his suit pocket. He dialed the cell phone number of Assistant Bai Xun and stood in front of the golden floor-to-ceiling windows in the living room. Leng Qing looked out of the windows. He lived in the presidential suite on the 109th floor, which was also the highest floor of the Jinyang Bay Hotel. The room rate of the presidential suite was more than million per night.

But Leng Qing didn't have to pay for the room charges, because it was a hotel under the Nan Group. Leng Qing just needed to tell the hotel lobby manager. The phone rang for a long time before it was connected. Leng Qing said coldly without emotion: "Assistant Bai, do you have time? Come to Jinyang Bay now, I'll wait for you in the hotel lobby."

In the conference room of Nan Group, Bai Xun was preparing for the meeting at ten o'clock. President Nan and his wife were going on their honeymoon, so the company was left to him to manage. Therefore, Bai Xun had to arrive at the conference room of Nan Group early for the meeting.

Bai Xun was checking the rotating crystal screen on the conference table while holding his phone in his other hands. When he heard Leng Qing's voice, Bai Xun's face froze and his pupils widened. This was President Nan's killer, Leng Qing. Could it be...

His breathing stagnated, holding the phone in one hand, and checking the switches on the crystal screen with the other hand, Bai Xun said urgently: I'm in the company, Nan Group, there is a meeting at ten o'clock, what's the matter? Leng Qing, what did the president tell you?

Leng Qing opened the door of the presidential suite, took out the room card, closed it, turned around, and walked forward. He paused, took a deep breath, and said in a low voice: "Well, yes, the president called me last night and told me that the mission can begin. Do you have time now?"

Bai Xun frowned and sighed: I'm afraid not. There is an important meeting at ten o'clock. It is a meeting with Ocean Heart and I must preside over it. The president is not in the company, so I have to take care of it now. Sorry, Leng Qing.

Leng Qing had already walked to the elevator entrance while he was talking. He reached out and pressed the elevator button. Leng Qing's cold eyes sank, and he said in a bone-chilling voice: "Then come over in the evening. I'm hanging up, Assistant Bai." Before Bai Xun could ask what was going on, there was a beep on the phone.

Bai Xun took the phone and glanced at the screen. He was furious and cursed: "What's the big deal? He's just a killer. You ordered me to do that?" He took a deep breath, put the phone back in his pocket, squatted down, and touched the crystal screen switch under the conference table with both hands.

Leng Qing left the Jinyang Bay Hotel and hailed a taxi on the road in front of the hotel. He sat in the back seat of the taxi, closed the door, and said to the master: Let's go to Haoyilai Hotpot Restaurant. The master nodded, then started the car and drove away from the Jinyang Bay Hotel.

Along the way, Leng Qing was looking at the scenery outside the car window. He was in a hurry to go out and had not yet gone to the top floor of the hotel to have breakfast. Now he felt a little hungry. Leng Qing frowned, leaned his head back on the seat, and slowly closed his eyes.

Half an hour later, at nine-thirty in the morning, the taxi stopped in front of the Haoyilai Hot Pot Restaurant. Leng Qing paid the fare, opened the door and got out. He looked up at the big red plaque on the door of the hot pot restaurant, on which was clearly written "Haoyilai" Hot Pot Restaurant.

He raised his wrist to check the time. It was half past nine. Leng Qing walked into the hot pot restaurant. It had to be said that this hot pot restaurant was booming. It was only half past nine and there were so many people. There was already a long line in front of the restaurant. He didn't come here to eat hot pot, but just to see what kind of woman Xia Rounuan was.

As I walked into the hot pot restaurant, a waiter came up to the service desk. She was wearing a red leather mid-length jacket and a pure white high-slit long skirt. She frowned and asked, "How could a hot pot restaurant like this have such work clothes?"

He glanced at the waitress with pigtails with disgust, her cold eyes filled with cruelty. The waiter looked closely and saw that her face turned pale with fear, her pupils dilated, and she bent down and said tremblingly: "Sir, please, please, is there anything I can help you with?"

The waitress' body trembled and her face became paler and paler. Leng Qing glanced at her, then looked away with his cold eyes. He said in a deep voice: Just find a hotpot seat for me. I don't need something too noisy. I need a seat for one person.

The waitress looked up at the customer. When her eyes met Leng Qing's cold eyes, she froze. She was so cold. She pondered for a moment and looked at Leng Qing. Leng Qing glanced at her. The waitress bent down and said gently: "Ah? Yes, sir, I only want one hot pot seat! But it's downstairs, not upstairs."

Leng Qing glanced at the hot pot restaurant and saw a brick-red staircase in the center. His eyes tightened and he turned to look at the waiter. The waitress looked up and met Leng Qing's cold eyes. She was startled and trembling: "Well, well, well, may I ask, sir?"

Leng Qing looked at the waiter and was silent for a moment. He nodded. The waiter breathed a sigh of relief and said with a friendly smile: "Okay, sir, please follow me!" Leng Qing nodded, followed the waiter, turned sideways, and walked towards the aisle on the left.

Leng Qing looked around. This hot pot restaurant was really crowded. Many tables were shared and the restaurant was a bit noisy. He frowned and said, "Your hot pot restaurant is a bit noisy." His cold eyes shone with a dark light.

The waitress was stunned for a moment, then she bowed with her hands in a begging gesture and said: "Sorry, sorry, sorry, sir, our hot pot restaurant just opened and many people came in. It is a bit noisy, sorry, sir." Leng Qing glanced at her and said lightly: "It's okay."

His voice was indifferent, as cold as an iceberg, and filled with helplessness. The waitress frowned, she was a little overwhelmed, having met so many customers in the hot pot restaurant, this customer in a dark suit made her shudder, she even dared not look into his eyes.

Leng Qing sat down at the single-seat hot pot seat. The waiter opened the hot pot on the table. She bent down and turned on the hot pot. After a while, hot steam came out of the big red hot pot lid. The waiter picked up the hot pot lid and put it on the other side.

She took out a pen and a notebook from the pocket of her high-slit skirt. She held them in her hands and bent her body slightly. Leng Qing glanced at the menu on the table. He raised his hand and flipped through a few pages. He looked up at the waiter with a calm and cold look. The waiter turned pale with fear again. She said politely with a smile: "Please tell me, sir, what hot pot base and dishes do you need? I will prepare them for you!"

Leng Qing looked at the menu on the table. There were spicy, sweet and sour, sweet and spicy, beef bone soup, and tomato flavors on the menu. He pursed his lips and scanned the five flavors of hot pot with his cold eyes. After a moment, Leng Qing raised his eyes with a cold look and looked at the waiter's smiling eyes and said: I want beef bone soup flavor, some rice noodles and hot pot noodles, a little sweet and spicy sauce, lettuce, beef tripe and pork belly, beef rolls, pork belly, shrimp paste, tomatoes and shrimps, that's all!

The waiter was startled, she opened her eyes wide and said: Are you sure? Sir, these are what you ordered. Leng Qing looked at her, his cold eyes sank, and the waiter understood instantly. She was so scared that she almost dropped her tongue, and bowed and said: OK, OK, sir, please wait a moment, I will go to place the order for you.

Leng Qing nodded and put the menu aside. The waiter nodded, lowered his eyebrows, turned around and ran away. Leng Qing frowned. Is he so scary? The waiter was scared away by him? There was nothing he could do. He was a killer and didn't understand the ways of the world.

Finally, Leng Qing raised his head and saw the waiter carrying several baskets and placing them on the table. Leng Qing glanced at them, his cold eyes darkened, his icy face also darkened, and he said in a harsh voice: Take it away, don't let the hot pot smell hit me, I'm annoyed.

The waiter quickly bent down and apologized: Sorry, sorry, sorry, I didn't know, sir, I'll take it further away, I'm really sorry! Leng Qing had a cold face and leaned back in his chair. The waiter hurriedly picked up the hot pot ingredients in the basket and pushed them to another place, then raised his hands to move the huge hot pot.

The hot pot smell did not bother Leng Qing. At this time, there was a sound of high heels walking in from the door of the hot pot restaurant. The waitress straightened up, turned her head and looked towards the door of the hot pot restaurant. She nodded slightly to Leng Qing, bowed deeply, turned around, and walked over quickly.

Leng Qing picked up the long chopsticks, picked up the hot pot ingredients in the basket and put them into the hot pot. The heat in the hot pot instantly boiled up. Leng Qing frowned. He didn't like hot pot, but for the mission, he raised his eyes and looked towards the door of the hot pot restaurant, his cold eyes tightened.

His pupils shrank, he put down his chopsticks and stood up. This person... seemed to be Xia Rounuan, the person that Boss Nan asked him to assassinate. Leng Qing walked over. Xia Rounuan was chatting with Xiaoyue in the hot pot restaurant. Suddenly, she glanced and saw a person walking towards her from the front. Xia Rounuan's pupils widened. This person... was a man.

She reached out and pulled Xiaoyue to the other side, and said in a gentle voice: Be careful, Xiaoyue, come and stand over here. Xiaoyue was chatting with Xia Rounuan, and suddenly she was grabbed by her and pulled to the right. She was stunned, and when she stood up straight, a gust of wind came over.

Leng Qing's shoulder accidentally touched Xia Rounuan's shoulder, and Xia Rounuan behind him scolded: "Stop, you touched me, sir." Xia Rounuan looked at the man in the dark black suit. He was 189 cm tall, the same height as his brother.

Leng Qing raised his lips and hooked them. He paused and turned around slowly. Leng Qingzheng was startled, and his cold eyes lit up. This woman looked like a vixen. Xia Rounuan's face was like an exquisite fine brush painting, and every line just outlined a heart-moving outline. Her skin was as white as jade, with a warm luster, as if it could reflect the halo around her, but with a bit of mysterious coldness. Under the high nose bridge, there was a pair of unforgettable fox eyes. The eyes were narrow and deep, with the tails slightly raised, like two crescent moons that hooked people, and as if they hid the sea of ​​stars, deep and bottomless but sparkling. The color of the eyes was as clear and bright as amber, but with a hint of mist, as if covered by a mysterious veil, making people want to explore the world in her eyes. When she opened her pink lips and her eyes moved, it seemed as if the whole world was shrouded by her light, making people intoxicated and unable to extricate themselves.