Zhang Lingyuan thought she had seen it wrong when she was in the teahouse, but looking at Yan Yuan's reaction, she confirmed that she had not seen it wrong before.
However, she still had no intention of making it clear.
She showed a smile that was hard for Yan Yuan to understand and said, "Well, maybe it's because I miss Li Xiang so much. That's why I got dazzled and saw the wrong thing."
"Oh, I understand." Yan Yuan thought that her cover-up was successful, she held Zhang Ling's arms with both hands, leaned on her shoulders and continued to smile, "Don't worry, even if Li Xiang really looks good, you and my sister
After all these years, you still don’t understand me? I, Yan Yuan, value sisterhood the most, and I will never do anything to win love from my sisters."
She looked at Yan Yuan beside her, knowing that he was avoiding the important and taking the easy, deliberately using this kind of thing to evade his true intention.
"I believe it!" Zhang Ling naturally believed in the authenticity of this sentence.
Because a cousin of Shangguan Aoxue's family had two holes pierced in both legs with a steel drill. Yan Yuan did this for Zhang Ling.
For this reason, even though Yan Yuan was caught in the police station, he did not mention Zhang Ling. He just said that he couldn't stand the kid's arrogance and wanted to teach him a lesson.
Yan Yuan spent most of his youth in prison for this.
Zhang Ling will never forget this friendship in her life.
Thinking of this, she slightly raised her head to look at the sky outside the car window with crystal clear eyes, trying not to let her tender cheeks cross the two Milky Ways.
Because Yan Yuan, who looks carefree, always cries more sadly than her whenever he sees her tears.
Yan Yuan stood up suddenly, looked at Zhang Ling in the driver's seat with some excitement and said, "Oh, no, Zhang Ling, I suddenly remembered that there is something urgent that I need to deal with."
"Wha, what?" Zhang Ling's voice was obviously choked.
Yan Yuan heard something strange in Zhang Ling's voice, stretched out her arm and asked, "What's wrong with you?"
"No, it's nothing." Zhang Ling wiped her eyes with her hands subconsciously, then turned around with a smile on her face, "I just felt like there was sand in my eyes. But, it's okay now. By the way, you, Yan Yuan, can't
Maybe you forgot to favor a certain boyfriend."
Although Yan Yuan had doubts, Zhang Ling had already said this, so she couldn't ask further questions. She could only continue, with a somewhat reluctant tone: "Tsk, I seem to be the kind of woman who only sees men.
?”
"They look alike to me!" Zhang Ling said teasingly.
"You... forget it, I won't argue with you anymore." Yan Yuan then continued, seemingly very serious, "I remember, didn't you promise to celebrate Xiaodouzi's birthday?"
"Oh, it seems to have happened for a while." Zhang Ling thought thoughtfully and took out her mobile phone from her bag to confirm the date, "Hey, why are the people around me celebrating their birthdays recently?"
"That's weird! Besides my birthday is coming soon. Zhang Ling, who else are you planning to celebrate?" Yan Yuan asked, sensing the mystery in Zhang Ling's words.
"That's right, today is Xiaodouzi's birthday." Zhang Ling then looked up at Yan Yuan and said, "Who can it be? It's not you!"
She didn't want Yan Yuan to know that she was going to celebrate Grandma Li Xiang's birthday.
Because she recently conducted an investigation on Li Xiang, public information showed that his grandmother passed away five years ago.
If Yan Yuan, who has always been a gossip, learns of this news, he will probably dig deep for her to find out Li Xiang's true identity.
Then the fact that she asked Li Xiang to be her first love's substitute will naturally be exposed.
Yan Yuan temporarily dispelled her doubts, and then said to Zhang Ling with a look of heartache: "You gave me a dress for my birthday last year. You know that I never like to wear skirts. So I only wore that dress.
Once you get it, it’s always at the bottom of the box. Zhang Ling, please, can you let me choose it myself when you give me a gift this year?”
Yan Yuan has even more serious difficulty in choosing what to buy than she does.
No, strictly speaking, Yan Yuan is a cancer patient with difficult choices.
For example, when buying a pair of shoes, even if Yan Yuan consults her opinion, he still has to go back and forth for at least three hours before Yan Yuan can decide whether to buy it?
Zhang Ling seemed to have entered the state of being tortured by Yan Yuan in advance and said: "Ah, I say Yan Yuan, you should spare me. Rather than letting you choose what you like, I would rather give you a red envelope directly."
"This is good, this is good! Then you can give me a big red envelope this year." Yan Yuan finished speaking excitedly, then lowered his head slightly and muttered with a distressed look, "It's just that you said I should choose a red envelope with the word "happy" on it.
Or is it better to choose a red envelope with the word "福"?
Zhang Ling raised her hand to rub her temples, shook her head helplessly and said, "This... you should think about it slowly."
"No, you have to give me an opinion." Yan Yuan said with a bit of force.
Coming again?
The key is that no matter how she helps her choose, Yan Yuan will never choose according to Zhang Ling's wishes in the end.
Once the item is purchased, Zhang Ling will suffer inexplicable complaints regardless of whether it suits Yan Yuan's wishes or not.
If the purchase is good, she will complain that Zhang Ling has no vision, and then she will be glad that she chose according to her own wishes; if the purchase is not good, she will still blame Zhang Ling for not stopping her in the first place and letting her buy something that she regrets.
commodity.
She couldn't help Yan Yuan with casual and perfunctory choices, and she couldn't satisfy Yan Yuan.
Yan Yuan disliked her insincere attitude in helping.
As a result, Zhang Ling was forced to practice telling lies with her eyes open and with a very sincere attitude.
"Well, I think you should choose a red envelope with the word "happy" on it." Zhang Ling said thoughtfully for a while.
"The red envelope with the word "happiness" seems to be more suitable for weddings." Yan Yuan suddenly smiled suddenly and said, "Okay, then I will listen to you, let's use the red envelope with the word "福". I still prefer to be a person who has blessings.
woman."
"Ah!" Zhang Ling complained that this was not a choice based on her wishes.
Even so, she could only say with a smile: "Okay, let's make an agreement, use a red envelope with the word "福".
"Yes, use a red envelope with the word "happy" on it." Yan Yuan repeated seemingly seriously.
Zhang Ling felt that she still overestimated Yan Yuan, and she still did not make a choice quickly.
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After Li Xiang hung up the phone, he felt a little confused. He thought Shangguan Aoxue shouldn't have contacted Zhang Ling so quickly?
When he learned that Li Xi and Shangguan Aoxue had met, he had an uncomfortable smile on his face and held the water glass with protruding veins in one hand. The water in the transparent water glass trembled, giving people the impression that the crystal wall was visible.
It looks like it will be crushed into pieces.
The subordinate who reported the situation carefully asked: "Mr. Li, Mr. Li, if you don't have anything else to say, I'd better go to work first."
The subordinates felt that the safest thing to do at this time was to leave as soon as possible to avoid making Li Xiang unhappy again if he said something wrong.
Li Xiang felt relieved and put the water glass firmly back on his desk. Looking at his subordinate's smile, he said with a more friendly smile, "It's okay, you can go out now."
Looking at the backs of his subordinates walking out of the office, he thought that it was time for Li Xi to take some responsibility for his actions.
Because he had a vague feeling that Li Xiang was ready to touch Li Xi.
Therefore, helping to monitor Li Xi's every move is what Zhen Li wants to instruct him to do on a daily basis.
He always felt that the mastermind of Zhang Ling's class reunion was Li Xi.
So he has been looking forward to the day when, through the rights given by Zhen Li, he can also punish this bad woman for Zhang Ling.
He suddenly let out a long sigh when he thought of this.
Because he knows very well that apart from his excellent manufacturing skills, he really doesn't have much ability in other aspects.
Even if Zhang Yu and his like were punished, it was only possible with the instruction of Zhen Li Xiang and the use of Zhen Li Xiang's resources.
In the absence of Zhen Li Xiang's instructions, his substitute is really just a substitute, and whatever he wants to do is just a fantasy.
Li Xiang felt deeply strange. In the past, as long as it related to his personal affairs, the real Li Xiang would decisively refuse to provide all resources and conveniences on the grounds that it would affect the substitute's own work.
Ever since he came to ask the real Li Xiang for help because of Zhang Ling's matter, he mistakenly believed that the real Li Xiang had transformed from an immortal who did not eat the fireworks of the world to a mortal with the aura of fireworks in an instant.
He wanted to use Zhen Li Xiang's resources to punish Zhang Yu and his like, but he only mentioned the beginning, and Zhen Li Xiang decisively agreed to the request.
What made him even more overjoyed was that Zhen Li Xiang also took the initiative to ask. If he had other difficulties, he could ask them at any time. Zhen Li Xiang said that as long as he could do it, he would do his best to help.
At this time, Chen Jian rashly broke in and forced his thoughts back to reality.
He looked at Chen Jian with a smile on his face and walking briskly towards him. He didn't expect to take a bottle of wine from the cabinet as usual, sit leisurely in the rest area, and taste the wine for a while.
Chen Jian stood beside him, raised his hand and naturally put it on his shoulder, and said to him with an uncontrollable smile: "Li Xiang, do you think I just heard some good news?"
"How could I guess this? Often the good news you think is not what I am interested in, so I won't guess." Li wanted to say.
Chen Jian's smile was mysterious and he said: "Guess, I guarantee that this good news is definitely what you want to hear the most. Come on, take a guess."
"What do I want to hear most?" Li Xiang felt like Chen Jian was trying to trick him.
"Yeah, yeah, I promise!" Chen Jian vowed.
He rubbed his chin with his right hand and thought for a while, "Isn't it Zhang Ling who came to the company to look for me?"
Chen Jian shook his head repeatedly and said: "This matter does have something to do with Zhang Ling, but it is not directly related. Guess again."
For Li Xiang, anything that has a direct relationship with Zhang Ling is what he wants to hear most.
But listening to Chen Jian's expression, he felt that this matter was definitely related to Zhen Li Xiang's vital interests.
He boldly guessed: "Is something going to happen to Li Xi?"
Chen Jian seemed to have already expected that Li Xiang could guess it, and was not surprised by the answer. He felt as if he was happy for Li Xiang and said: "Yes, something did happen to Li Xi."
Li Xiang pretended to be interested and said: "What's the matter? Tell me quickly."
At this time, Chen Jian became more cautious and turned around to go to the cabinet where the wine was placed. He took a bottle of wine and went to the rest area. He sat in his usual fixed position and poured red wine while saying:
"No rush. Let's not talk about what happened to Li Xi. Just for this good news, we should raise a glass first."
Li Xiang knew very well that the real Li Xiang was always calm in his behavior, so he did not show any eagerness to find out about Chen Jian's deliberate attempt to keep him secret.
He was still sitting at his desk and said: "Drink? Chen Jian, it's not like you don't know that I never drink during working hours. I just talk about things when I have something to do. If it doesn't matter, I still have work on hand to finish, but I don't have time to fool around with you."
Nonsense.”
"It's boring! Li Xiang, Li Xiang, you are good at everything, but the way you do things is too rigid and serious, too much like a seventy-year-old antique. It's really boring!" After Chen Jian said this, he picked up a glass of red wine and tasted it first.
He continued, "You should enjoy yourself while you are alive, otherwise..."
Li Xiang interrupted with a somewhat impatient look: "Okay, okay, it seems that your so-called good news may not be good news. If you don't tell me, I don't want to hear it anymore. You continue to taste your taste quietly.
I still have to work now.”
"No! I came here to celebrate with you." Chen Jian suddenly stood up, leaned over to pick up another glass of wine, and walked towards him again, "You kid, you don't appreciate it anymore. Really, forget it.
I'm afraid of you, so why don't I say it's not okay?"
"Say! I'm listening." Li wanted to put down the pen he just picked up.
As he spoke, he placed another glass of red wine in front of Li Xiang, sat down on the desk and continued: "However, if you listen to it later, you will also think it is good news, and you must drink this glass of wine.
"
"Okay!" He glanced at the wine glass casually and said.
I have the impression that Zhen Li wanted to tell him that he would drink during working hours only under two circumstances.
First, major happy events that can only be released better through drinking, such as the company's successful strategic cooperation with Chengde Real Estate that year;
First, on the seventh day of July every year, Zhen Li Xiang would habitually drink a glass of wine.
As for why you drink on this day?
The real Li Xiang seemed very sad at that time and did not say the reason. Li Xiang did not ask any further questions.
Chen Jian raised his glass to remind him to keep his promise. When he clearly nodded in response, he spoke:
"The thing is like this. Li Xi was not particularly fascinated by that Feng Shui master from Kunlun Mountain before. At that time, he lobbied you many times to fund the construction of some kind of Huaye Pavilion in the Zhuyuan area of Wuchuan Xicheng. I was persuaded at that time.
, but you refused to agree to anything on the grounds that the company had just established a strategic cooperation with Chengde Real Estate and its liquidity was tight."
"Yes, what does this have to do with anything?" Li Xiang became more curious after hearing this.
Because he was also persuaded by Li Xi at that time, and he even tried to persuade Zhen Li to invest money.
"It's a big deal! Fortunately you were unmoved at the time. Otherwise, we would have really suffered a big loss." At this point, Chen Jian jumped down from his desk with excitement.
"Oh?!" Although Li Xiang was a little confused, he had already made a guess, so he frowned.
Chen Jian raised his hand and patted Li Xiang on the shoulder and said, "Li Xiang really has you! How could you tell at that time that planning to build the Huaye Pavilion was a scam?"
Li Xiang just smiled and said nothing.
From the bottom of his heart, he really admired Zhen Li Xiang's judgment.
Chen Jian continued: "I heard that the country stopped this so-called Huaye Pavilion project. It was only because government officials were involved that many prominent business people in Wuchuan were deceived. What kind of Feng Shui comes from Kunlun?
The master is a complete liar. He took hundreds of millions of dollars and fled overseas."
Li Xiang heard this and basically understood the whole story.
He took Chen Jian's words with a smile and continued: "Li Xi, the so-called image ambassador of Huaye Pavilion, has become the biggest scapegoat."