Xun Lang sat back on the sofa, his eyes cold and silent for a while.
Li Jiaoyang had to bite the bullet and said softly: "What my father did is recognized by our family, and we can judge it how we should. But the Lauder Group... Xun Lang, you are so arrogant, my whole family depends on this, the stock price
If it falls any further, it will really turn into toilet paper."
"For the sake of our friendship, please... let the Lauder Group go."
Xun Lang looked warm and indifferent, while Ji Nanyun also remained calm.
Li Jiaoyang was pounding in his heart and decided to speak more profoundly.
"I know that although we are friends in name, I owe you all these years. Regarding Tang Yili, my family should not have dug such a big hole for her family, and finally took Ji
4.5 billion."
"Also... Coach Lei's leg is lame, it's my fault..."
The last sentence clearly touched Ji Nanyun's pain point.
If Li Jiaoyang was to say that 30% of Lei Penshen's legs were at fault, then the remaining 70% would be attributed to Ji Nanyun. If I hadn't been the person he sent to chase after him, Lei Penshen wouldn't have fallen into ruin.
While escaping, he encountered a car accident.
Ji Nanyun looked very uncomfortable: "What happened back then? Why bring it up? Xun Lang, ask your team to remove the hot search. The Li family and we are family friends. We will have business contacts in the future. Don't make the relationship too serious."
stiff."
Li Jiaoyang echoed: "Yes, yes, from now on, I will definitely not make any small moves against the Tang family."
Xun Lang's face was as dark as water and he remained silent.
Li Jiaoyang looked at it carefully, his heart beating like a drum. This young playmate was no longer just a silent person. He could not express his emotions and anger, and his good things were not expressed. Such a magnanimity was even more embarrassing than that of Ji Nanyun.
Guess.
He wasn't sure whether his words had any effect, but when he saw how Ji Nanyun kept secret about Lei Ban's legs, he knew that he had found the right person.
He didn't go to Xun Lang directly because he was afraid that Tang Yili would get in the way, so he came to ask for Ji Nanyun.
Ji Nanyun also looked at Xun Lang and felt very unhappy when he saw that his son was also indifferent to him.
"What? Do you have any other worries? Or are you afraid that if you agree to the Li family, you won't be able to explain it to some people?"
"Some people" refers to none other than Tang Yili.
The three of them knew it well.
Li Jiaoyang quickly said: "Uncle, don't push Xun Lang, if he feels the need to ask..."
"I know about removing the hot search."
Xun Lang suddenly spoke, ending what the other two had been talking about.
When they were about to say anything else, Xun Lang stood up and put one hand in his trouser pocket, "It should take effect in two hours, is there anything else?"
I agreed too readily.
Before Ji Nanyun and Li Jiaoyang could react, Xun Lang was already gone.
Li Jiaoyang smiled dryly: "Trouble, trouble uncle, I didn't expect that Xun Lang still cares about our brotherhood. I was too petty, thinking that he would not let go of our Li family..."
"Well, then I'm sorry to bother you."
Li Jiaoyang thanked him and left Ji Nanyun's office.
It has to be said that Xun Lang's overly talkative attitude still made Li Jiaoyang deeply uneasy.
Xun Lang's office was on the same floor as Ji Nanyun's. When leaving Ji Nanyun's side, he must have passed by Xun Lang's door. Li Jiaoyang couldn't help but glance at it and his eyes widened.
The person sitting on the main seat turned out to be Tang Yili. Xun Lang stood beside her, bending down to look at the screen with her.
Tang Yili scrolled the mouse, not knowing what she said, and unexpectedly kissed Xun Lang's cheek. Xun Lang looked at her sideways, with unconcealable tenderness in his eyes.
While the two people in the room didn't notice him, Li Jiaoyang clenched his fists and walked over quickly.
Taking the elevator downstairs, he met Jun Pang head-on in the building lobby.
"Eh? Why are you here? I said I was looking for you!"
Li Jiaoyang glanced sideways at Jun Pang: "What do you want from me?"
"Didn't you hear that the prosecutor is planning to prosecute your Uncle Li? I asked if there is anything you need help with."
"I'm coming to see Xun Lang to see if I can persuade him."
Jun Pang knew that this sounded like superficial talk, but he was really here to intercede for Li Jiaoyang.
Winter sunlight shines in from the curtain wall, and the steel dome casts interlaced shadows.
Li Jiaoyang sneered: "I'm interested in you."
"I came to see Xun Lang. He has agreed to remove the hot search. I have something else to do, so I will leave first."
He left without looking back.
Jun Pang turned around and watched him board the Maybach, shook his head and pressed the elevator button.
…
Tang Yili grabbed Xun Lang's collar, almost crumpling the fabric.
But my whole body was still shaking with excitement and couldn't stop.
Her eyes were filled with tears: "Xun Lang, why are you so nice to me? You were called in by your father-in-law just now. Did you help Fengtang with investment matters, causing you to be scolded?"
Xun Lang looked at that delicate little face and wanted to laugh inexplicably.
She wasn't like this last night, and today he didn't do anything and she was about to cry, just because of an email?
Xun Lang comforted Tang Yili.
"No. Don't worry. I'm following the company's normal procedures."
Regarding Li Jiaoyang, he didn't even want to mention the word "Li Jiaoyang".
Tang Yili stood up from the chair, pressed Xun Lang in his position, and leaned against the edge of the table, holding Xun Lang's hand and shaking it.
"Thank you. For Fontang's investment, you can do whatever you can. My little sister also called me just now and said that the tax collector had left and asked me to thank you for your generous hand."
It is to hold high and let go lightly.
The tax authorities only issued a fine of 3,000 yuan to Sister Qian. They gave her a big lesson, but they almost broke her courage.
Sister Fian secretly swore at that time that she was committed to Tang Yili's thigh, and she would never dare to take Tang Yili to any nightclub entertainment in the future unless she stepped on her own body!
After the matter came to an end, Tang Yili felt a little calmer.
She had a slutty wave perm today. When she applied the last curling iron, the temperature of the curling iron was too high, causing the curls to be too curly and extremely asymmetrical on both sides, so she simply tied up her long hair.
With an elegantly curved ponytail, she stood quietly, facing the door.
Tang Yili suddenly thought of Feng Yiman's instructions and said to Xun Lang: "You didn't tell Jun Pang about our trip to that place yesterday, did you?"
Xun Lang raised his eyebrows without commenting.
Tang Yili: "What's your expression? Have you already told Jun Pang?!"
Xun Lang smiled, glanced away from Tang Yili's face, glanced behind her, and then looked at her and said.
"I didn't say it, but Jun Fatty may already know."
Tang Yili was confused for a moment, then suddenly understood, he quickly turned around and saw Pang Junshi, whose face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, rolling up his arms and sleeves and walking in.
"Feng Yiman came back so late yesterday, smelling of alcohol and men's perfume. Where did she go?!"
Tang Yili hid behind Xun Lang and stuck out his head: "I don't know..."
Jun Pang cursed Cao, and when he saw Xun Lang frowning, he added, "I'm not scolding your wife."
"Fuck, that Feng Yiman! He turned against her!"
Probably forgetting what he was here for, Jun Pang walked around the room, turned around and left.
Tang Yili covered her face and secretly gave Feng Yiman some wax in her mind.