Announced divorce, madly criticized Ling Shaochang for kneeling down

"Boss Zhuang? What's going on?"

Zhao Lei drove all the other outsiders out of the box. He held the contract in his hand and looked at Zhuang Ce, who had remained silent. "Didn't you say you were buying my shares on behalf of LS Group? How come Ling Che's offer is 100 million less than yours?"

He nodded vigorously at the contract in his hand and laughed angrily, "And the additional condition is to acquire our Rongqing Group. It's ridiculous."

Ling Che described the extra 100 million as something nice, but in fact it was the cost of acquiring Rongqing.

They wanted to buy out his shares and the entire Rongqing for a total of 200 million yuan. This plan was indeed a good one.

Zhuang Ce's face was gloomy. He didn't expect Ling Che to show up halfway and disrupt his plan, and even put forward such harsh conditions.

"Boss Zhao, to be honest, this was Ling Che's original plan."

Zhuang Ce calmed him down with a gentle tone, "He acts impulsively and ruthlessly. As his uncle, I can only clean up his mess. That's why I secretly raised the price for you without telling him. Who knew he would come here at this time?"

"So, Mr. Zhao, you can't let Ling Che know what we just talked about, otherwise I'll be in trouble."

He tried to speak as tactfully as possible, reminding Zhao Lei not to speak carelessly in front of Ling Che.

Zhao Lei was feeling righteous when the phone rang again.

On the phone, it was about his grandson Zhao Zhize again.

After hearing this, his brows were furrowed and a surge of anger rushed to his forehead.

"What a scoundrel!" He slammed the table, his eyebrows raised in anger. "Is he going to piss me off to death before he ends this?"

At the same time, the door of the box opened.

Ling Che walked in with a faint smile and sat down in a casual manner.

Seeing Zhao Lei hang up the phone, he asked with a smile, "How about it, Uncle Zhao, have you thought about it?"

Zhao Lei's face turned pale, and his dry hands tightly clenched the contract.

Ling Che said calmly, "Uncle Zhao, you have to know that apart from me, no one in the entire Beijing city can afford this price."

To be precise, as long as he didn't give in, no one would dare to bid higher than him, and Zhao Lei knew it very well.

Ling Che was playing with his lighter. "If anyone is secretly buying or selling shares in Ling Corporation, I will definitely find them and bury them alive in the ground."

He spoke cruel words in a light tone, and not only Zhao Lei, but also Zhuang Ce beside him had a gloomy expression.

Zhao Lei raised his eyes and glanced at the man sitting opposite him. He saw a calm expression on his young face, but in the eyes of the twenty-year-old man, there were calculations and strategies that he could not see through in his sixty years of life.

Ling Zhengqing really raised a good son.

He picked up the pen and signed his name on the contract vigorously. Then he saw the ink pad handed to him by the bodyguard-looking man, and Zhao Lei smiled.

Ling Che's move was truly deliberate.

After signing the contract, Zhao Lei said, "My Zhao family thanks Mr. Ling!" and left the box.

For a moment, only Ling Che, Qi Jin, and Zhuang Ce were left in the huge box.

"Zhao Lei must be desperate, so he asked me to come here today and wanted me to help him..."

Before Zhuang Ce could finish his words, Ling Che raised his hand to interrupt him.

He saw Ling Che smiling and saying to him, "Uncle, no need to explain, I believe you. You must have come to Uncle Zhao's dinner party for the company, right?"

Zhuang Ce nodded thoughtfully, a subtle sharpness flashing in his eyes. "As long as you understand, everything I do is for the group."

......

A light purple sports car stopped in front of the magnificent hotel. Qiao Ruyi frowned slightly, looked at the address information sent on her phone, and went straight to the elevator.

In her memory, Ling Che rarely got drunk at social events and needed someone to pick him up. If it was business, he would have Special Assistant Shen by his side to keep him company, and if it was personal, Qi Jin and Qi Shui would drive him there.

Under what circumstances would one be so drunk that one would call her and ask her to pick him up?

Thinking of this, Qiao Ruyi couldn't help but feel a little worried.

......

When Bai Yiyi was pushed in by Shu Hui, she only heard Ling Che and Zhuang Ce chatting casually inside.

"Ache, why are you so quiet?"

Sitting down next to him, Bai Yiyi tilted her head and listened, as if she heard other people's voices every day.

"Everyone's gone, leaving only my uncle and I." Ling Che placed her bowl and chopsticks in her hands, "Let's continue eating with my uncle, there's no rush."

Zhuang Ce took a sip of red wine and watched him pick up some food for the girl and pour some soup, his fingertips playing with the girl's soft hair.

He looked dissolute and frivolous.

Bai Yiyi held the bowl and smelled the faint fragrance and cool mint scent of Ling Che.

The distance between her and Ling Che was now extremely close, so close that it felt as if she was being held in his arms.

When she thought of this scene, she couldn't help but feel happy.

When Qiao Ruyi pushed open the door of the box, this was the scene she saw—

The man with handsome features casually rested his arm on the back of the chair where the girl was sitting next to him, while his other hand was still putting food into her bowl, his eyes always on the girl.

The girl looked shy, lowered her eyes and quietly ate the food he picked up.

Her arrival seemed so sudden that everyone in the box looked over, including the man in the main seat.

When their eyes met, a hint of surprise flashed across Ling Che's eyes, and then quickly disappeared.

She was wearing a gray knitted long-sleeved shirt and trousers of the same color. The texture seemed soft and tender to the touch. Her long, slightly curly hair was scattered down, and she looked gentle and kind.

This outfit looks like someone is in a hurry to go out and didn't dress up deliberately.

Qiao Ruyi clearly caught his fleeting look and sneered in her heart.

He didn't seem to expect to see her here.

He also seemed not prepared to be caught by her behaving intimately with Bai Yiyi.

She met his gaze with a hint of mockery in her eyes.

He was not drunk at all, he was clearly intoxicated by the pleasures of life.