On the way home, Tang Yili's mood could be described as returning home. She kept urging Ah Wu to drive quickly, and finally arrived at the parking lot downstairs in five minutes less than usual.
Coincidentally, Xun Lang's white car was also parked nearby. The two drivers had a tacit understanding. After parking the car, they walked to the back seat and opened the door at the same time.
Tang Yili moved faster. Holding his coat and purse, he walked to the elevator hall first and pressed the elevator button.
Xun Lang was on the phone and walked down. His black wool coat was longer than his knees. He swayed slightly as he walked, giving off an air of air.
Thinking about the treasonous thing he did today, and then looking at the distorted facial features in this picture, the little sika deer in Tang Yili's heart jumped up.
"Well, I just read the email. Bai Zhongren no longer poses a threat... Everything must be prepared before the board of directors changes."
Xun Lang was talking on the phone, walked over, stood still, and waited for the elevator with her. Tang Yili deliberately took small steps to his side.
The metal door of the elevator has a discernible light, and Xun Lang is inside, with a serious face, and he smiles at her, and it feels like it's dawning all of a sudden.
He pulled Tang Yili over very naturally, and just as the elevator opened, he let Tang Yili go first, raised his hand to hold the door for her, and then entered.
The whole process is neither intimate nor deliberate, but it makes people feel cared for.
Tang Yili felt at that time that he had fallen.
Let alone Xun Lang seeking power and usurping the throne, even if he was murderous and angry, she might not report him.
Xun Lang's calls continued until before entering the house. Tang Yili changed into slippers and Xun Lang came in. He put the phone on the cabinet in the entrance and bent down to take out a pair of dark brown leather slippers.
Tang Yili asked him, "Have you had dinner?"
"Eat it in the office."
Tang Yili: "Then do you have anything to say to me today?"
Her expression was a bit like catching someone raped, she was sharpening the knife in her hand and throwing hooks in her words, which made Xun Lang chuckle. He knew that she already knew, and teased: "I think you have something to say to me."
Tang Yili was stunned for a moment, then followed Xun Lang's footsteps and entered the bathroom together, squeezing next to him and raising his little head.
"Did you know that my mother came to see me? And that she told me what happened to Ji?"
Xun Lang stretched out his hand in front of the hand sanitizer. The machine sensed for three seconds and automatically squeezed out a cloud of white foam. He lowered his head and rinsed slowly at the faucet.
"I know."
Not only did she know, but she also knew what Xun Miaoyun wanted to say, because, "She also came to see me today."
Tang Yili also went up to receive a handful of clouds, rubbing the scent of English roses into her hands.
No wonder Xun Miaoyun said that although others said a hundred things, none of his own words were effective. It seems that they are not just boasting, but have really tried it.
Also failed.
As Xun Miaoyun's last hope, Tang Yili felt that he still had to fulfill his duties and bring the words to him.
"Mom said, I told you not to kick dad out of the board of directors, will you?"
Tang Yili looked at Xun Lang's expression seriously.
A delicate little face, tense and tense with a serious and nervous expression, looks unusually young.
Xun Lang didn't answer directly. He smiled and asked Tang Yili, "Why do you think mom asked you for help instead of grandpa? Are you more influential than grandpa in the Ji family?"
Tang Yili had never thought about this issue until Xun Lang mentioned it, and he suddenly realized it.
Xun Miaoyun lives with Zhai Qingpeng every day. If it were her, if something happened, she would definitely seek help from her more capable father first, but why would she eventually seek help?
Could it be that Zhai Qingpeng refuses to help?
But why didn't Zhai Qingpeng want to help?
When this question touched Xun Lang's playful smile, Tang Yili suddenly wanted to understand, "Because, the person grandpa really supports is you?"
If we follow this line of thought and continue to analyze in depth, we will get a clearer direction——
Is it possible that Zhai Qingpeng and Xun Lang jointly set up the situation to force Ji Nanyun to step down?
At the moment, Xun Lang neither admitted nor denied, but his words explained everything.
"The change of power is either a complete success or a complete failure. There is no middle state. I have come to this point and have huge interests involved behind me. How can I give up the current achievements. Therefore, dad's retirement is a foregone conclusion."
It's useless to say more.
The next step is to see how Ji Nanyun figures it out, and then walks down the steps paved by Xun Lang.
After washing his hands, Xun Lang went into the cloakroom. He took off his tie and shirt one by one and threw them into the dirty clothes basket. He raised his hand to untie his watch strap and put it on the watch dial. Then he went to the bathroom to wash up.
Tang Yili watched him go but did not follow him.
At this moment, she was screaming in her heart, whose husband is this awesome man? Why is he so strange?
After persuading her to no avail, Tang Yili secretly sent a text message to Xun Miaoyun, saying that she could not help. Xun Lang's attitude was very firm.
Xun Miaoyun was obviously a little depressed, and quickly replied: [That stubborn person is pretty much what I expected. Alas, I won’t talk anymore. You should rest early.]
Tang Yili felt that the most difficult thing tonight was probably Xun Miaoyun. Both her son and husband were very capable, so it would be difficult to pinch her from both ends.
And Tang Yili was probably the most relaxed person in the whole thing.
Passing by a flower shop in the evening, she saw the newly arrived orange tulips, fresh and juicy, wrapped in newspapers and stacked at the door. She actually wanted to ask the driver to buy a handful, but then she felt that on this sensitive day, the house was decorated with lights.
, it felt a bit like taking pleasure in others’ misfortune, so I gave it up.
After Xun Lang took a shower, he went to the study and worked for a while.
Tang Yili did a full set of pre-bed care in the bedroom, playing with bottles and jars for more than an hour, and then went to bed to check her mobile phone. Xun Lang came out after finishing his work.
When he lifted the quilt and got into bed, his phone rang again.
"How is it?" His tone was cold, he paused for a moment, listened to what the other party said for a long time, and then said coldly: "Just find it, don't make any announcement, and send it to my office tomorrow morning."
Tang Yili glanced at Xun Lang from the corner of his eye, and after he hung up the phone, he said in a low voice: "Today I suddenly discovered that some people have the potential to be evil."
"What?" Xun Lang turned around.
Tang Yili was so scared that she quickly changed her mind and said that her husband was so handsome.
Even if you don't listen to such flattery, Xun Lang looked at his watch and said directly: "It's getting late, go to bed."
As he spoke, he turned off the last night light in the bedroom, plunging the room into darkness forcefully and without delay.
Tang Yili's cell phone was still on, playing the final round of the parkour variety show. The deep blue light reflected a bright scene. Tang Yili held the cell phone and said reluctantly.
"I'll fall asleep after reading this."
She raised her hand to open the drawer. There was a Bluetooth headset there. She was very polite and didn't want to disturb Xun Lang by making any noise, but Xun Lang didn't think so.
I pressed it with my big hand and turned off the phone screen.