Cheng Lang turned into the lounge, picked a seat by the door, and responded to several work messages with his mobile phone. Yu Guang suddenly caught a glimpse of three young women passing by through the glass wall.

Two of them walked slightly behind, following the one in front with such a little clumping meaning.

Cheng Lang turned his head, narrowed his eyes slightly, and stared at the group.

Soon, a female voice confirmed his speculation: "Yueyue, are you going to the bathroom to make up?"

It's Wen Yue and her friends.

Cheng Lang made a decision within three seconds. Before Wen Yue walked towards Xu Qiao's place, he pushed open the door of the lounge and walked out: "Ms. Wen?"

Wen Yue stopped, turned around, took off her sunglasses, and said in surprise: "Cheng Lang, such a coincidence."

Cheng Lang nodded to her and the two stunned women behind her.

Wen Yue made a decent gesture and introduced the two people behind him with a smile: "This is Huaying Entertainment Huadong's granddaughter, Huayin, this is Jay Chou's niece of Bisheng Real Estate, Zhou Fei."

He signaled to Cheng Lang to the two behind him: "No need to introduce me more, Mr. Cheng, the little Mr. Cheng of Lanchen Group."

"Xiao Cheng is good." The two of them waved Cheng Lang nervously and excitedly.

Cheng Lang nodded, looked at the bathroom quietly, and continued to talk to Wen Yue: "Ms. Wen's trip may be to participate in the London high-end jewelry exhibition tomorrow and the day after tomorrow?"

"Yes, are you?"

"yes."

Wen Yue looked behind him, and saw that he was alone and bit his lip. He seemed to want to say something, but suddenly stopped.

Zhou Fei's eyes rolled and she interrupted, "Actually, Yueyue was tired of attending this kind of jewelry exhibition. This time she was invited to come here to take a walk back to her alma mater, right?" As she said that, Wen Yue was slapped.

"Well, I came here one day in advance, just plan to go back to my alma mater this afternoon."

"Oh, that's it." Cheng Lang nodded lightly.

Zhou Fei said anxiously: "Mr. Xiao Cheng and Yueyue are graduates from college, should they be together?"

Wen Yue quietly pinched her wrist and hinted her not to talk too much.

Cheng Lang glanced at the direction of the bathroom again, but still didn't see Xu Qiao.

However, the topic has reached the point where it has to end.

He turned his eyes and smiled, "Sorry, I have other important arrangements."

Wen Yue seemed to be a little worried on her face, and she smiled dryly and said, "It's okay, you're busy, then I'll leave first."

Cheng Lang nodded, waited for the three of them to walk away, sighed, picked up his cell phone and sent a message to Xu Qiao.

In the bathroom compartment, Xu Qiao was pulling the side zipper of her skirt when she heard a vibration from the shelf beside her.

As soon as I pulled up the zipper and was about to pick up my handbag and push the door out, I suddenly heard a few ticks of high heels and a passionate female voice mixed in it: "I think Cheng Lang must be interesting to you!"

"?" Xu Qiao's action of pressing the door lock suddenly stopped.

Outside the compartment, another female voice quickly echoed: "Yes, otherwise why would she deliberately pull you to say so many things? It was wrong for him to look at you, and she seemed to want you to leave."

Xu Qiao laughed silently, holding a handbag in one hand and putting her hips in the other, ready to hear who the heroine is.

Immediately afterwards, an extremely familiar voice sounded: "Don't talk nonsense, we are the relationship between seniors and seniors."

Grass.

Xu Qiao swears in her heart.

Wen Yue continued: "And I heard that he seems to have a girlfriend."

"Who? I haven't seen him bring it out."

"I don't know, someone from Lanchen was rumoring that a woman dressed in concealment had come to the group to find him and entered his office." Wen Yue replied.

"That's definitely a shameful and inequality 18th-tier Internet celebrity celebrities. They are just playing with freshness and freshness. How can they talk about marriage? Maybe their girlfriends are not considered a girlfriend."

"Yes, I think you and Cheng Lang are too ladylike and too gentlemanly, and they are slow to go! If I want to change it, I will go straight! Men, they are actually all that."

Xu Qiao's forehead was broken and his hair was thumping.

"Let's talk about it, I'll meet at the exhibition tomorrow." Wen Yue stopped the two and said, "Putting up the makeup first."

"Oh Yueyue, your handbag looks so good. Is it a new series that they just launched this year? You got it before it was promoted and launched?" Hua Yin pointed to Wen Yue's handbag and asked.

Zhou Fei answered: "You just realized that I was envious all the way. Alas, this bag is really 'reading the dishes'. It's not enough to spend money, and you also need connections. A few days ago, I asked my uncle to help grab the diamond-set clutch that only sold one in a year, but I didn't even get a diamond!"

Wen Yue smiled: "That handbag almost flows to the hands of celebrities in politics every year, and there is really nothing we can do about it."

Xu Qiao sneered silently, weighed the diamond-inlaid clutch in his palm, opened the compartment door and walked out.

Three women wearing lipstick froze in front of the mirror in an instant.

Wen Yue's hands trembled and lipstick was applied to the corner of her mouth.
Chapter completed!