Chapter 220: If you dare to sell it, I will sell you as a duck
She was not a fool, and she could tell there was something in Li Wanwan's words.
In the afternoon, Long Qianqian insisted on going into the kitchen to cook with Aunt Wu.
The food she cooked was actually quite delicious. Last time Long Henyang was so angry that he didn't eat much, so he will definitely eat it all today.
After everything was put on the table, the wall clock on the wall of the living room pointed to 18 o'clock.
"Aunt Wan, what's going on? It's already 6 o'clock and you haven't gotten home yet."
She remembered coming back at half past five, but it was still winter, the days were short and the nights were long, and night was about to fall at six o'clock.
I looked out at the road outside through the dining room window and saw it was completely silent.
Li Wanwan came out with a few rice bowls. Seeing her constantly looking outside, she couldn't help but smile. When did this girl care so much about Ayang?
"I guess the company is working overtime and he hasn't managed the company properly for a while. There must be a lot of things going on. We'll wait a little longer."
Before Li Wanwan finished speaking, the phone in the living room rang. She put down the bowl and walked over to pick it up.
"Hey, who are you looking for?" The landline phone in the living room did not display the number, so Li Wanwan asked as soon as she picked it up.
Long Henyang's low and hoarse voice came over.
"Auntie, it's me."
He heard Li Wanwan's voice and felt a little disappointed. He thought he heard Qianqian's voice.
"Ayang, why haven't you come back yet? We are all waiting for you to have dinner."
Long Henyang, who was sitting in Android's office, rubbed his eyebrows and said, "Let Sister Qianqian call."
After not seeing her for a day, he really wanted to hear her voice.
Li Wanwan frowned and said reproachfully: "You kid, you only have Qianqian in your heart right now."
He was blaming, but he didn't mean to be angry. He picked up the phone and yelled at Qianqian.
"Qianqian, Ayang's phone number."
He called back and explained that his people would not come back yet.
Long Qianqian took the phone from Li Wanwan and gave him a gentle feed.
Her voice was like a thin silver needle piercing straight into his heart, causing little waves but a little pain.
"Qianqian, I won't come back tonight."
She could tell that there was an imperceptible irritation in his voice, as if he was deliberately pretending to be fine in front of her.
She asked tentatively: "Brother, what happened?"
Could it be that something happened to the company?
"It's not a big deal. You should go to bed early and don't be tired. I will be back tomorrow.
He didn't tell her about Xuan Le. She was not well yet and her emotions couldn't be stirred up too much. He had better tell her slowly.
Long Qianqian snorted and said, "Okay, brother, don't work too hard and rest properly."
Long Henyang didn't say anything and hung up the phone silently.
A hand hit him on the shoulder, and he knew who it was without turning around.
"Yang, don't worry. Although Le's injury is serious, it won't be a serious injury. Don't worry."
Android sat down opposite him, looked at the man with a deep frown, and sighed helplessly.
"Yang, you are just too cruel sometimes. I have no intention of managing your crappy company. If you really can't come back, I will definitely sell it."
Long Henyang stared at him silently for a few seconds and then spoke coldly.
"If you dare to sell it, I will sell you as a duck."
The reason why he is reluctant to sell it is not because of how much it is worth, but because it is something he manages with all his heart, and he will not hand it over easily unless he has to.
Android shrugged. "Fortunately, I held it in my hand and didn't sell it, otherwise I would have been treated like a duck right now."
Long Henyang ignored him, got up and walked towards the door.