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Chapter 151 Chen Jian’s first love

 Zhang Ling finally understood the true purpose of Qi Diaozhe’s gift of the folding fan.

A spoiled child is gone.

I don’t know whether I should say that evil people will be punished by nature?

Or should we say that evil people should be punished by evil people?

No matter which statement she made, Zhang Ling felt it was inappropriate.

Human life is like a painting master painting a picture.

A new life comes into this world like a blank slate on which to draw.

At first, the tone style of white paper was only pure.

Generally speaking, it is impossible to determine the final tone and style of a painting before it is completed.

Parents (or those who perform duties on their behalf) can often only determine the initial tone and style.

The initial tone style does not represent the final artistic conception of the painting.

For example, Zhang Yanyuan's "Records of Famous Paintings of the Past Dynasties" by Zhang Sengyao of the Tang Dynasty:

"Zhang Sengyao painted four dragons on the wall of Anle Temple in Jinling without adding any details.

It is said every time: "If you point it, it will fly away." People think it is absurd, so please point it.

In a moment, thunder and lightning broke through the wall, and the two dragons rode on the clouds and soared to the sky. Everyone who had not blinked their eyes was there.

Painting a dragon is like your parents determining the initial tone and style of the painting.

Whether the eyes are dotted or not is a necessary condition for the dragon to fly away.

And Qi Diaozhe is like Zhang Sengyao's finishing touch for the elegant boy.

That determines the final tone and style of the painting.

In the beginning, human beings are inherently good.

The elegant boy's current evil is inseparable from his parents.

The man in front of him used his own way to make the elegant boy pay with his life for his evil deeds, and he perfectly took revenge on the parents who allowed their children to do evil.

She seemed to have heard the parents of the elegant boy crying heartbrokenly in her ears.

Blame it on the elegant boy who used Coke to create the atmosphere of opening champagne.

The waiter instantly became a drowned rat.

The boy's parents still didn't realize their mistake and incited public opinion on the grounds that he was "just a kid" and scolded the waiter openly and righteously.

He also used the excuse that "the customer is God" to force the waiter to apologize to the elegant boy in public.

As a result, the waiter who discovered the hidden gas leakage failed to prompt for repairs in time.

Or parents underestimate the powerful naughty genes of elegant boys;

Or the elegant boy remembered Qi Diaozhe’s words of encouragement that excited him.

After also noticing the leaking gas, he boldly started to light it directly.

Then there was a shocking explosion, and the naughty kid completely lost the chance to do good.

No matter how you look at it, the jade carving master is a figure with significant influence.

It is an existence that can become a god-like idol in the hearts of others.

Perhaps just a simple word of advice can make a naughty child turn around.

She just felt that this young boy passed away inexplicably before he could truly experience life.

First, he was tortured by his unscrupulous parents and temporarily went astray.

Then Qi Diaozhe not only failed to dissuade him, but also used his personal influence to condone and amplify the evil of the elegant boy.

In the end, he indirectly allowed the child to end his young life with his own hands.

When Zhang Ling saw Qi Diaozhe's eyes looking forward to her praise.

It felt like a soldier who had made a meritorious service was asking for credit from her, the superior officer.

But she had no intention of acknowledging his contribution.

Her body couldn't help but shudder.

I always feel that if she continues to be entangled with Qi Diaozhe.

Her fate is probably no better than that of the elegant boy.

Thinking of this, she put on a stiff smile and said:

"I know. I heard that at the last party you even adopted a boy as your godson. Why do you seem so happy when you hear that something happened to your godson's family?"

This is what happened after she left Li Pan's party.

At first, the elegant boy's mother didn't know how to restrain herself, and even more so that she made Qi Diaozhe agree to come to her house for a casual meal.

This means that you will probably get another piece of lacquer master's work.

Wouldn't this arouse everyone's jealousy?

"No, it's impossible, this is absolutely impossible." Qi Diaozhe denied without hesitation.

It gives the impression that he has developed the habit of telling lies with open eyes.

"Yeah?"

Zhang Ling looked at Qi Diaozhe's solemn expression, and the corners of her mouth slightly raised with a hint of contempt.

It was obvious that Qi Diaozhe must have taken her for a fool.

"Zhang Ling, please listen to me..."

Listening to his anxious tone, she felt a little more comfortable inside, and then interrupted calmly:

"There's no need to say anything to me. I'm not the least bit interested in what you want to say."

What he wanted to say couldn't be clearer.

It's just that he is the only one who tells the truth.

Everything you hear from other people is just rumors.

This really makes her look like one of those silly love brains.

I thought she would believe those lies.

"ah!"

Qi Diaozhe opened his mouth in surprise.

Zhang Ling looked at the sumptuous meal on the table in front of her, picked up the napkin on the side and wiped her mouth and said:

"I'm full. You should know that father stipulates that you must return home before ten o'clock."

Qi Diaozhe said excitedly because of the words "you should know":

"I know, I know!"

Zhang Ling glanced at the time on her watch and then said:

"It's getting late now, so I'll take my leave first."

"No, wait a minute."

"Huh?" Zhang Ling had already stood up, temporarily suppressing her temper and questioning, "I have eaten this meal according to your wishes. What else does Master Qi want to do?"

He explained with a bit of a silly smile:

"Zhang Ling, don't get me wrong. I just want to hear you address me like you did before."

Qi Diaozhe wanted to hear her call him little flea again like she did before.

After hearing this, Zhang Ling sneered, picked up a small half glass of juice, walked to Qi Diaozhe, and poured it into the remaining half glass of red wine in his hand.

She then smiled meaningfully and said to him:

"Do you think I can still drink the original juice in your red wine glass that was originally in my glass?"

"This..." Qi Diaozhe thought for a while, then suddenly looked at the back of Zhang Ling who had turned around and walked away a few steps and said, "No, wait a minute. Zhang Ling, if you really want to drink, I can personally pour you another glass...

…”

Zhang Ling stopped and turned around and said to him with a bit of sneer:

"It seems that Master Qi knows that I can no longer drink the original juice in your wine glass. So, Master Qi, do you have the nerve to let me call you like before?"

The juice left in her cup was like the rest of Zhang Ling's life.

It was poured into Qi Diaozhe's wine glass, as if it had been baptized and corroded by the years.

It is impossible to drink the same taste of juice again.

Qi Diaozhe choked and stopped talking. He just watched Zhang Ling's disappearing back silently, picked up the red wine mixed with juice, and drank it with a smile.

An indescribable taste stimulated his taste buds.

He looked at the red wine glass in his hand in surprise and said with a smile:

"This new taste is so good! I really don't understand why she still likes the original juice after so many years?"

Being able to say such words fully shows that he is no longer the same person as he was before, but she is still the same person as before.

When she arrived at the hotel lobby, she heard a familiar voice behind her.

"Zhang Ling, Zhang Ling, wait a moment."

She turned around and saw that the person coming was Chen Jian.

His originally playboy smile now looked a bit more vicissitudes of life.

She said with a somewhat teasing tone:

"It turns out to be Mr. Chen! Is something wrong?"

"There is something important. I wonder if you have time. Let's find a quiet place to talk."

"You want to find out about Yan Yuan's current situation from me. I'll let it go. She's doing very well recently." Zhang Ling said and was about to leave.

She really didn't want to see Chen Jian.

I originally thought he had said such heartless words to Yan Yuan.

They should never have anything to do with each other again.

Who would have thought that Chen Jian's parents seemed to be very satisfied with Yan Yuan, whom they met only once.

Chen Jian has been asking Chen Jian to invite Yan Yuan to his home for a casual meal.

I wanted to learn more about Yan Yuan for Chen Jian.

Chen Jian always shirks it with various reasons.

His parents were completely furious!

It seemed that he had seen through the real reason why Chen Jian refused to take Yan Yuan home for dinner.

That's what this girlfriend did to deal with the blind date and deliberately fooled the old couple.

So Chen Jian's parents found a satisfactory woman and forced him to go on a blind date.

Chen Jian was forced to have no choice but to temporarily agree to take Yan Yuan home within three days.

Although Yan Yuan has forgotten that she ever liked Chen Jian.

I also subconsciously have some resistance to Chen Jian.

But Chen Jian still chose to agree among various requests for goodwill.

It is said that it is because of the relationship between Zhang Ling and Li Xiang.

It is necessary to have a good relationship with Chen Jian.

This time I took Yan Yuan on a special trip to meet his parents, but something unexpected happened.

Chen Jian's last girlfriend He Yuan came to visit.

He secretly swore in his heart that he would be a stranger to Yuan from now on.

This woman burst into tears the moment Chen Jian opened the door.

Especially with her delicate body, it seemed like a breeze could blow her down.

It must break any man's heart when he sees He Yuan.

But Chen Jian's hand that originally wanted to keep the door away was disobedient and did not close the door immediately.

Honest's body turned sideways to invite He Yuan into the room.

He Yuan didn't worry about Yan Yuan being present at all.

In front of Chen Jian's parents, he cried and complained about the miserable life in recent years.

She said that the man who married her was too carefree and would provoke two or three mistresses almost every month.

Heyuan's life in the past ten years has been like a thrilling spy drama.

In the end, he still did not escape the fate of being abandoned.

Heyuan's husband found a girl who was more than ten years younger than her.

He decided to divorce her.

She also said that at the moment of the divorce, she thought of Chen Jian's goodness.

So I made a special trip this time to simply catch up with Chen Jian.

I'm afraid only an infatuated fool would choose to believe this.

When Chen Jian's parents heard this, they understood that the person coming was the first love that had tortured their son for more than ten years.

The old couple were filled with indignation and yelled at He Yuan to get out immediately.

And Chen Jian's old love for He Yuan rekindled.

Not only did he block all the attacks from his parents for Heyuan, he also took the opportunity to hold Heyuan tightly in his arms and refused to let go.

It felt like picking up a lost treasure.

Yan Yuan on the side felt very uncomfortable.

It felt like her boyfriend was cheating on her in front of her.

I wish I could kill this couple with my own hands.

Until Chen Jian’s parents shouted at him:

"You're such a traitor, you... where do you put Yan Yuan?"

Chen Jian's heart skipped a beat when he heard the name "Yan Yuan".

The originally groggy brain suddenly became much more awake.

He pushed He Yuan away from his arms, looked back at Yan Yuan with a look of shame and said:

"Um, Yan Yuan, I'm sorry. As you can see, it's been a lot of inconvenience today. Otherwise, let's end this meal here. How about I treat you alone another day, another day when I'm free?"

Yan Yuan forced herself to put on a smile and said:

"Okay, okay. But forget it, just treat me alone. I, I'm leaving."

When He Yuan faced Yan Yuan at this moment, she acted like the hostess of the house. She grabbed Yan Yuan's forgotten bag, quickly stepped forward and handed it to Yan Yuan and said:

"Yan Yuan, right? You forgot your bag."

"Thank you!" Yan Yuan responded as she took the bag with some discomfort.

He Yuan smiled and waved her hand:

"I should thank you. Thanks to you for taking care of Chen Jian during the days when I was not with Chen Jian. However, please rest assured that I will be by his side from now on."

As he said that, He Yuan's face was filled with a happy smile, and Xiaoniao leaned on Chen Jian's shoulder.

Yan Yuan did not respond immediately and moved his eyes to Chen Jian aside.

He has obviously acquiesced to He Yuan's statement.

So he looked sideways at He Yuan with the same happy smile.

enough!

Yan Yuan saw that this was enough.

Without saying another word, she rushed out of this disgusting space.

Maybe it was because Chen Jian strongly stimulated her this time.

Let Yan Yuan awaken the forgotten feelings from the depths of his memory.

As a result, Yan Yuan was like an infatuated girl, hiding silently in the distance whenever she had time, watching Chen Jian and the others show off their affection.

For this reason, Zhang Ling couldn't bear Yan Yuan's self-inflicted abuse and persuaded him many times not to do so.

But the persistent Yan Yuan is still persistent.

It’s as if she has completely forgotten her life motto:

Men are like clothes, and beautiful men are like luxury brand clothes. If you have the chance, you must try them on first (whether you want to buy them or not is another story).

And Yan Yuan obviously has a clothes fetish this time.

She had a strong feeling of reluctance towards the clothes in her eyes.

Even in the face of Heyuan, in order to defend her absolute position here with Chen Jian.

Behind Chen Jian's back, he found a few ruffians to remind Yan Yuan not to appear around them again from now on.

That night Zhang Ling saw the bruises on Yan Yuan's body and became angry.

If you are impulsive, you must educate this scumbag Chen Jian for Yan Yuan.

When you feel that Yan Yuan is useful, you can lower your posture, turn into a caring little cotton-padded jacket, and say all kinds of nice things to ask for help.

Now for the woman who once abandoned him.

Let Yan Yuan endure pain that he shouldn't have to endure.

But this fool Yan Yuan is really stupid!

She was stunned to stop Zhang Ling who stood up for her.

He even stupidly said that he just fell because he was unsteady while walking.

Yan Yuan is just stupid.

They also took it for granted that Zhang Ling could not distinguish between injuries caused by wrestling and injuries caused by being beaten.

What can Zhang Ling do?

Yan Yuan himself was unwilling to pursue Chen Jian.

As an outsider, no matter how hard she tries, it will be useless.

At this moment.

Zhang Ling was afraid that she would not be able to control her emotions if she continued to stay here and would violently attack Chen Jian.

So I chose to leave quickly.

Chen Jian looked at Zhang Ling's back and said quickly:

"No, Zhang Ling, please wait a moment. I came to you this time because of Li Xiang."

Because Li Xiang?

Zhang Ling stopped and looked at Chen Jian with eyes full of surprise. She couldn't help but sneered and asked:

"Li Xiang is not in a hurry. I just want to know now. Have you never thought about saying something to Yan Yuan?"

It's not that she doesn't want to know about Li Xiang.

But she felt that at this time, she should first seek a reasonable explanation for Yan Yuan.

It’s not in vain for their deep sisterhood over the years.


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