Rich Stunt Ex-husband [English translation] 豪门替身前夫

Chapter 36

On the brown soft leather sofa, Lu Mintang was holding a bouquet of strawberries in his arms. He stopped work today and hurried over without even changing his clothes.

The gray and blue fake bangs stuck to his forehead, and he took off all the wigs impatiently and relaxed his scalp.

Looking in through the glass wall, Yun Xiao started a video conference on the office chair with his back to him.

His fluent and magnetic foreign language came out, which was very nice.

This reminded Lu Mintang of the time they spent abroad together, which was really a good time.

A sound of footsteps gradually approached, Lu Mintang put down the bouquet in his hand and went out to see who it was.

"Good evening, Mr. Lu."

It turned out to be Xiang Chen.

Lu Mintang's slender fingers stroked the end of the hair and asked, "Is there something? Xiao Xiao is busy."

"President Yun told him to let him know if Shao Tang came."

Xiang Chen is a little wondering why Mr. Lu is here?

"Really? But Xiao Xiao said he wanted to accompany me. Tell him that i can wait at the meeting and you can invite him to come up." Lu Mintang answered Yun Xiao without saying a word.

Anyway, it was never impossible to tell them about them in person.

Xiang Chen answered "Ok" and went out.

"How did you come?"

Yun Xiao's voice sounded behind him, and Lu Mintang turned around and immediately hugged Yun Xiao, and said softly, "I miss you. I'll leave work early to see you."

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When Tang Ling woke up again, he found that he had slept in Honghu Port for a whole day. He vaguely remembered that Brother Tiger kept instilling with him the principles of life that men should bear.

He who is not very good at drinking also gradually realized that wine is indeed a good thing.

The sky outside was completely dark, and the wind at the port was raging. Tang Ling, who was gradually sober, walked slowly along the shore, with the plane ticket booked by Brother Hu in his pocket.

The phone screen lights up and Tang Ling opens the interface, which is sent by Zuo Nai.

[Atang, are you free tonight? Shall we gather for a meal? ]

Tang Ling didn't even want to respond directly.

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This doesn't look like a place to eat.

Zou nai black hair covers ears, his eyes are bright under the beige beret, and his eyebrows are like peaks.

It may be due to inheritance from generation to generation. Grandpa Zuo Nai's father is from the M country. He was dressed in a military green overalls to make his complexion even whiter.

Tang Ling, who walked all the way, could see the presence of Ming Huanhuang and Zuo Nai at a glance.

Xu saw him, Zou nai came to him with a smile on his face and said: "A tang, you are here, you are here for a drink."

"Yes, there is food too." He smiled and nodded, and took the senior brother into Jiao Chenen's shop.

Jiao Chenen also felt strange when the distinguished guest came, and Tang Ling brought someone to his small and elegant place for the first time.

They sat down in front of the bar one by one, Tang Ling tapped his thin fingers on the countertop, Jiao Chenen smiled slightly, and his orange-red curly hair was flowing, and she probed the handsome literary man in front of her.

The facial features are feminine but not feminine, and he looks really white.

"Tang Ling, is your friend a man?" Jiao Chenen licked his lower lip, wanting to take a look at his shirt.

Tang Ling couldn't help laughing. It's been a long time since someone said Zuo Nai. The last time he saw him was in high school.

"My elder brother Zuo Nai is a dignified seven-foot man who is the same age as me." Tang Ling reached out and patted Zuo Nai's shoulder to signal him to say something.

Zou nai looked blank, and he scared the boss here over enthusiasm.

"Hello, this is Zou nai."

The other party's smile did not diminish, and he introduced himself: "Jiao Chenen, the boss here."

Tang Ling rubbed his stiff face with a smile, "I am thinking of the love letter from high school."

Hearing the word "love letter", Zuo Nai instantly tightened his body, his eyes widened, and he raised his hand to cover Tang Ling's mouth.

"A tang, don't mention the past, please."

That is the dark history of his life. (TN: it's all because all of this price of paper I am gonna have a heart stoke because of it)