Chapter 30: Be careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years
He Ningyue's love for Li Shuo was worthy of Yang Yuran's hard work, and she gave a strong reaction within five minutes.
When the voice application was sent, Yang Yuran did not hang around like before. She answered the call in time and showed great depression. She cursed angrily: "This Yang Fei is really spoiled by my father. She thinks she can be as domineering outside as she is at home.
Don't argue with her, she's used to it at home, and whatever you like must belong to her."
He Ningyue took two deep breaths, seeming to adjust her mood before she planned to curse. Such high-ranking officials had someone to dirty their hands and mouths for them, so there was no need for them to lower their own quality.
"Aren't you not pampered at home? How come there is surveillance?"
He Ningyue did not save face for Yang Yuran and asked straight to the point.
This shows that even if the other person is in love, she at least has a brain and will think about whether she is being used by someone other than Li Shuo.
Yang Yuran said sadly and laughed at herself: "My mother and I have always been falsely accused and smeared at home. Fortunately, my mother is sincere and has a few servants who appreciate her kindness and are willing to reveal some information to us despite the danger.
Two servants didn't know that Li Shuo and I had drawn a clear line, and found that Yang Fei was trying to contact her again, so they secretly sent the surveillance."
There is no need to lie when telling the whole story. Showing weakness in front of He Ningyue and indirectly showing Yang's mother's character will only increase her goodwill.
Moreover, He Ningyue listened to some foreshadowing words and passed them by. The other party's focus was not on how pitiful Yang Yuran and Yang Ma were.
He Ningyue didn't know why, ever since she learned about Yang Yuran's situation, she always remembered that she had been Yang Fei's accomplice, and she couldn't help but feel protective towards Yang Yuran.
Carefully sailing the ship of ten thousand years, she dialed the number that was still fresh in her memory and asked Li Shuo why he told Yang Fei about her participation in the script.
"What kind of character does a mother have? What kind of character does a girl have? The good ones don't learn anything, and the bad ones learn all over the place. Anyway, I don't like to owe favors. Please help me twice. Tell me what you need me to do for you. Or let me do it.
Dad, go and warn Mr. Yang and Yang Fei, my mother?"
Yang Yuran entered WeChat, edited [Thank you and good night] and sent it to He Ningyue.
"I took care of Yang Fei last night and taught her shame with two slaps and posting on WeChat Moments. She probably won't have time to torment you in the near future. You'd better take the opportunity to add insult to injury and make trouble for your father at home.
See her clearly too."
After receiving He Ningyue's consent, Yang Yuran hung up the phone.
Yang Yuran couldn't guess the reason why Li Shuo went to the appointment, and was afraid that this man was playing tricks and not paying attention to the occasion, which would cause He Ningyue to be sad, and He Qian's place in the variety show was destined to be ruined.
Last night, she thought about it and decided to give Li Shuo a reminder. A woman in love cannot tolerate a grain of sand in her eyes, and He Ningyue was no exception.
First, I yawned twice to give the voice a natural sleepy feel. Press the green button to connect, and I heard He Ningyue’s excited announcement.
The phone rang, and Yang Yuran deliberately set the phone to normal mode.
He Ningyue hung up the phone neatly, leaving a rapid beep, as if telling Yang Yuran that some opportunities should not be missed and will not come again.
"Looking at how scared you are, I promised you that I won't sell you out. The owner of the restaurant they arranged to meet happened to know my friend. The owner is very good at doing business. When he saw my friend, he immediately hooked up with me, and there were some things he said without saying a word.
Metaphor."
The last sentence, Yang Yuran said it truly. Unfortunately, when He Ningyue knew the truth came out, they were destined not to be close friends.
Then she slowly entered the messages and checked the unread messages sent by Li Shuo using her new account. It was rare that the two words she had just sent to He Ningyue appeared in them.
Yang Yuran asked worriedly: "You didn't expose the source of the surveillance, did you?"
He Ningyue mentioned the benefits of Yang Yuran's waiting. Yang Yuran was extremely happy, but he couldn't show it clearly and quickly stopped him: "No, your dad has a lot of things to do all day long. Don't bother him with such a trivial matter. In case he gets angry.
I will be very sad if you are forbidden to associate with me. Apart from Yuanyuan, I don’t have many close friends."
Yang Yuran originally wanted to add more words, such as advising He Ningyue to stop making trouble, but her thoughts turned at the critical moment, thinking of Bao Yuling and the girl who accompanied He Ningyue to go abroad last time.
Let's go with the old plan. After He Qian's matter is settled, she will slowly keep her distance from He Ningyue. She also hopes that Li Shuo can continue to act.
Judging from the fact that they only dare to obey, He Ningyue can be quite strong sometimes. Being too cowardly will only make He Ningyue look down on her, and being too smart will easily offend her. This type of person is best suited to just point it out.
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"OK."
Li Shuo doesn't like to explain, but Li Shuo is very controlling and possessive. After leaving her cold for so long, he will basically hold back his hatred for her. Lao Shen's scheming prompted him to lay a deep love trap.
He Ningyue said firmly and invited: "You come with me to have a look."
"My dad loves me very much and won't restrain me for such a trivial matter. I'm going to bed and will give you one night to think about it."
"Well, I believe in Li Shuo. My relationship with him won't let a bitch stir up problems."
Yang Yuran was silent for a moment and reminded in a whisper: "The key is that we can't be together 24 hours a day. I'd better not go. I brought the letter. If the matter is true, please protect me and my servant. Thank you."
He Ningyue said a few words of relief with a hint of disgust, and urged Yang Yuran again: "Did you hear that? Please stand up, you are the most unpromising person in my circle of friends."
Late at night, two o'clock in the morning.
As expected, He Ningyue's voice gradually became a little gloomy, and she asked in a low voice: "Yang Fei has contacted Li Shuo more than once recently?"
"Yes, I heard from my servant that she contacted her more than ten times. I believe Li Shuo has no interest in her, otherwise she would have responded long ago."
"Thank you for treating me as a friend. After all, my mother still lives in the old house. I have to consider her situation when doing things." Yang Yuran said sincerely.
"How dare she do it when I'm here?"
"ah?"
Yes, that's right, the other party informed her in a arrogant voice.
Yang Yuran was surprised by He Ningyue's fierceness, and the next moment she refused very timidly: "I won't participate anymore, you know I have no status at home. Last time you and I went to play script killing, Yang Fei even pulled my dad and scolded me.
half an hour."
She can wait, but Zhong Qingwei cannot wait. According to reliable information obtained by Zhou Yuanyuan, Zhong Qingwei will make a final guest appearance by the weekend at the latest.
Li Shuo answered her unusually patiently: "I didn't inform anyone. It was probably Bao Yuling who spread the news."
Yang Yuran followed the lead and showed disbelief, and said: "Yang Fei shows off at home every day that she still keeps in touch with you. My mother occasionally passes by the old house and hears it many times."
"Does she always show off?" Li Shuo asked coldly.
Yang Yuran replied angrily: "Yes, you show off all the time that you and He Ningyue are just for fun, you really love her, and you also say that I am just her substitute."
