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Bai Zicheng always makes thorough preparations when doing things.

But how could he, a president with businesses in so many fields, have so much time?

This has always been an unsolved mystery that Le Xi is curious about.

Bai Zicheng raised his eyebrows and smiled at Master Liang, which was considered as a response to Master Liang's words.

Young Master Liang suddenly laughed a few times.

He lowered his head and drank a sip of tea, then raised his eyebrows and looked at Bai Zicheng, "Your me can't be touched? Do you think this is a mall? Doing business? Do you also cover up everything with one hand?"

After he said this, his grip loosened and the teacup in his hand instantly fell to the ground and shattered.

Mr. Liang stood up in surprise, staring at the broken pieces of the teacup and said, "The tea is too hot. This teacup is so thin that it burned my hand."

Mr. Liang performed the art of putting the blame on someone to perfection.

Bai Zicheng's expression remained the same, except for a hint of a smile on his face. "What a pity. I could have taken a pair of teacups back, but now there's none left."

Bai Zicheng stood up and walked towards Master Liang.

Bai Zicheng is 1.9 meters tall, and no matter who he stands in front of, his aura is overwhelming.

"It seems that Master Liang doesn't want to have a good talk with me about this matter. But I can tell you that if you dare to touch her again, you will pay more than just money." Bai Zicheng raised his eyebrows, his eyes were as sharp as knives, as if he had already cut Master Liang into pieces.

Young Master Liang was not afraid at all. He laughed wantonly and said, "What can you do to me? Kill me?"

Master Liang spread out his hands, revealing his chest and abdomen.

He looked at Bai Zicheng triumphantly, then raised his hand, uttered a "tsk" sound, pushed open the door and left.

Lexi walked out from behind the curtains.

She walked to Bai Zicheng and carefully observed his emotions.

Seeing Le Xi being so cautious, Bai Zicheng chuckled, which seemed a little helpless.

"What is Mr. Liang so proud of?" Lin Shuo said at the side. "This is the first time I've seen someone refuse to accept a toast. Boss, what should we do?"

Bai Zicheng gestured to Lin Shuo.

"I understand." Lin Shuo nodded, turned around and left the meeting room, closing the door behind him.

Le Xi walked up to Bai Zicheng and looked at him carefully.

Bai Zicheng hugged Le Xi and asked, "When can we make our relationship public? I don't want other men to covet you."

Le Xi didn't think she was the type to provoke a man, but since Bai Zicheng asked, she had no choice but to say, "Wait a little longer?"

Bai Zicheng knew that Le Xi would definitely say this.

He rested his head on Lexi's shoulder.

"Lin Shuo has been with you for so many years. He knows what to do with just one gesture from you." Le Xi was very curious about what Bai Zicheng's gesture meant.

"When you're not around, he and I are basically together all the time. We still have that tacit understanding."

After hearing what Bai Zicheng said, Le Xi even felt like she was the third party.

However, it is indeed rare to have someone who understands you so well.

"What does that gesture mean?" Le Xi asked.

Bai Zicheng smiled contemptuously, "That Mr. Liang is full of shit, yet he's still shouting in front of me. If you don't accept my toast, you'll have to drink a penalty."

Bai Zicheng's voice became colder and more ruthless with each word.

Perhaps, Bai Zicheng in the mall is completely different from what Le Xi usually sees.

Soon, Mr. Liang's company took advantage of market regulations to openly bid for upstream suppliers.

This is equivalent to Mr. Liang finding a high-sounding reason to unilaterally terminate the cooperation with Bai Zicheng.