"National Young Mistress." Sheng Liang wiped the soup off the corner of her mouth with a tissue as he remained calm and collected.

His actions immediately caused another round of exclamations, all of the girls' gazes were focused on Qiao Xuan, filled with unspeakable jealousy and hate, Qiao Xuan lowered his head, wishing that he could bury his face in the bowl.

Some people posted this video online, but the two people who weren't from the entertainment industry beautifully posted it on the headlines.

Luo Jie asked Sheng Liang: "Should I get them to delete it?"

Sheng Liang shook his head.

He looked at the picture of Qiao Xuan on his phone, and a touch of tenderness unconsciously touched his brows.

"Miss Qiao is pretty good with the cameras." Luo Jie flattered her in time.

"You don't need to tell me that." Sheng Liang put down his cell phone, glancing at him sideways, "Where is the thing I told you to investigate?"

His face flipped up really quickly, Luo Jie secretly swallowed hard and quickly replied: I went to the duty room to look around, from the door to the floor in your office, this person did not manage to take any photos whatsoever, so he must be very familiar with the company's route, thus he completely avoided the surveillance cameras. Your office's camera was not broken, but the surveillance network was attacked, from the traces left behind, it was destroyed the day before yesterday.

In other words, this person was not only familiar with the layout of the company, but could also be considered an insider within the company.

Because the previous day, the company was in the middle of a new year's meeting, and there were no outsiders present.

Sheng Liang had clearly thought of this, but he did not express any objections, and only said indifferently: "I understand."

"Do we have to continue?" There was a spy in the company, this was too scary just thinking about it.

However, Sheng Liang said: "No need, I didn't lose anything, maybe it was just a prank."

A prank? But that person knocked Qiao Xuan out. According to the extent of Sheng Liang's pampering, shouldn't he find that person and beat him to death before lashing his corpse?

Luo Jie thought he heard wrongly and looked at Sheng Liang with his gaping and agape eyes, but seeing that he didn't have any other intentions, he continued, "Young Master Liang, there are only four more days until the new year. If there's nothing else, I plan to bring Qing Qing back to my hometown."

"There's no need to go back." He took out a set of keys from the drawer and gave it to, "I bought a suite for you from outside the Northern Ring Road. Although it's second-hand, the original owner had only lived here for two months, and the furnishings are new now. I will pay for the first time and return the loan to you.

However, after too many things happened, he had forgotten about it. It was only yesterday that Qiao Xuan mentioned the relationship between him and Qing Qing that Sheng Liang remembered that time was too tight, he could only buy a ready-made house for him, and that he would be able to live in it with a bag.

After hearing what Sheng Liang had to say, Luo Jie was already moved to the point where he could no longer bear it. There was a saying in the ancient times that a soldier would die for his own friend, and Luo Jie had been thinking this since the day he followed Sheng Liang.

"Young Master Liang, I... I don't know what to say anymore, thank you! " Luo Jie clasped his hands together in excitement.

Sheng Liang looked at him and said: "Let me say this first, I didn't buy this house for you, but rather, it's my dowry for Qing Qing. I take her as my little sister, don't let me know that you are bullying her."

Luo Jie immediately said: "I definitely won't, I don't even have time to love her."

She then asked with a fawning smile, "After the new year, I plan to marry her. Will you let her go?"

Sheng Liang stood up, walked to the side of the room, and flipped through a book: "Before that happens, you'd better help me find someone who can replace her."

Was he agreeing?

Luo Jie was extremely happy, if this was in the past, it would definitely be impossible. He promptly replied: "No problem! "Then I'll leave now."

Sheng Liang did not say anything, showing his tacit agreement.

Hearing the sound of Luo Jie closing the door, he closed the book, lowered his eyes and did not move for a long time.

He was the only one left in the villa, and the silence was terrifying.

However, Qiao Xuan's house was bustling with noise and excitement. The New Year's food was almost all prepared, and what was used for food was piled up everywhere.

Qiao Nan was bored to death, he had already pasted flowers on the windows and hung Chinese knots all over the living room.

At this time, Qiao Xuan was packing a red packet, with both his relatives and his neighbors' children having one each.

Qiao Nan rubbed his head and said: "Sis, you're on the headlines again. Do you know how infuriated you are?

Qiao’s mother heard from the side, "A wonton can even be reported on the news, how can people these days be so free."

The Qiao’s father continued: "That depends on who eats it. Sheng Liang, it only exists in legends, once he goes, even that wonton shop will become popular."

"I don't think he's a legend. He has to call me auntie the moment he sees me. He has to call me 'Auntie'." Then, he turned to look at Qiao Xuan, "Hua'er, tell Sheng Liang that if he's fine on the second day of the new year, then let him go with us to visit some relatives. Let's see if that cousin of yours still dares to praise her son-in-law, who works in the bank, in front of me."

Qiao Xuan laughed, "He's at a bank on Wall Street in the United States, he's very powerful."

"No matter how powerful he is, he can still compare to Sheng Liang!" The Qiao’s mother was unconvinced.

Qiao Xuan didn't say anything and only smiled. Of course they couldn't compare, in her heart, no one could compare to Sheng Liang.

Qiao Nan impatiently knocked on the table and said: "Are you done talking yet? The headline I'm talking about is not about wontons at all. I'm talking about the five million red packet! "

Qiao Xuan stopped and looked up at Qiao Nan: "What did you say just now? Who told you to look at my phone, hurry up and delete it for me! "

The matter of Sheng Liang sending her a big red packet was something only the two of them knew. It must have been because Qiao Nan had seen her phone and taken a photo and sent it online.

Seeing that she was really angry, Qiao Nan turned and ran: "Delete, delete, I'll delete it immediately! This is a good thing. Why are you so afraid of people knowing? "

Qiao Xuan was about to chase after him, but hearing the doorbell ring, he said gloomily: "Don't speak so much nonsense, hurry up and delete it for me!"

As he said that, he walked over to open the door. When he saw that the person standing outside was Sheng Liang, he couldn't help but be stunned: "Why are you here?"

"Luo Jie took Qing Qing away, no one is going to cook for me." Sheng Liang's voice was somewhat pitiful.

Before Qiao Xuan could say anything, Qiao’s mother who was behind him heard it and immediately came over and said: "Then come eat at our place. We have not thanked you for all the things you have given us."

Qiao Xuan pulled Sheng Liang in and closed the door.

Sheng Liang bowed towards the Qiao’s mother, "Sorry to bother you."

"If you don't mind, I will take care of the meal with Sheng Liang." Qiao’s mother laughed and said.

Seeing Qiao Xuan bringing Sheng Liang to her room, Qiao Nan rubbed to Qiao’s mother's side and whispered: "Mom, what are you playing around with, how do you know Sheng Liang is not a fire pit."