After the coffee was served, both of them were silent. Although Qing Xin was filled with curiosity, when he drank the expensive cup of coffee, he was also attracted by the unique aroma of the coffee, and for a moment he looked at the man. I don't care much about my identity anymore, I just enjoy the unique mood that coffee brings to me.
The man in a suit opposite saw Huanxin starting to indulge in coffee and drinking it very carefully. He couldn't help but smile and said: "You're welcome, if it's not enough, I'll have another cup until I'm satisfied!"
Huan Xin showed disdain and said to the young man: "I can still afford a cup of coffee. It's not like I don't have money."
The man in the suit smiled, then took off his gold-rimmed glasses, and watched as Huan Xin drank three cups of Emerald Manor Geisha. After putting down the cup, Huan Xin also burped with satisfaction, looking at the woman on the side. The waiter couldn't help laughing, but Huan Xin didn't care at all. He put down his cup and looked at the man in the suit in front of him. He knew it was time to get down to business.
Just when Huan Xin wanted to speak, she suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in her stomach, as if she couldn't hold on. But at this time, how could Huan Xin show such embarrassment? After suppressing his anger, he said without changing his expression: "Thank you for inviting me to drink coffee. I guess you bought me this doll too!"
The man in the suit smiled and nodded, then took out a cloth bag from his body, slapped it on the table and said, "Not only that, but there is also this. I think you will also be very interested."
Huan Xin picked up the bag and opened it curiously, and saw that there was actually a jade pendant inside. However, he felt an electric shock the next second, and he quickly took out the pendant from his Qiankun bag and was shocked.
He never thought that the jade pendant of Tang Sect that he had been struggling to find was now right in front of him, and it was a perfect pair with the pendant on his body.
Huan Xin couldn't hold back any longer, so she asked, "Who are you?"
The man in the suit smiled politely and stretched out his hand to Huan Xin and said: "Let me introduce myself, my name is Liang Lingyan, I am the person who has been plotting against you behind the scenes of the Fang family, and our Liang family is the direct descendant of Guigu. I guess you’ve heard of the others, so I won’t introduce them too much!”
Huan Xin held the other person's hand and froze in embarrassment. She thought to herself that this person shouldn't be her enemy. What kind of song was this?
Huan Xin took back her hand and said straight to the point: "Where did you get the courage? Do you dare to sit across from me so openly?"
Liang Lingyan didn't panic at all. Instead, she said with a smirk on her face, "I just bought you coffee. Why don't you pay for it yourself after a while?"
Huan Xin heard that this person was really scary. How did he know that the money he had with him was definitely not enough to pay for it? So Huan Xin also calmed down, thinking that since you are so powerful, let’s see what kind of medicine you sell in your gourd!
Liang Lingyan saw that Huan Xin's momentum had gone down by half, and couldn't help joking: "A penny really stumps a heroic man. Don't be angry, it's just a joke."
Then Liang Lingyan pointed to the jade pendant on the table and said: "It took me a lot of effort to find this person. I originally wanted to give you this surprise at your girlfriend's birthday party, but I think that might ruin it." Atmosphere, so I happened to meet you today and I’ll leave it to you!”
Huan Xin looked at the jade pendant and didn't know what to say. She just felt that this person was too amazing, so she asked curiously: "How do you know that I will definitely like this doll?"
Liang Lingyao smiled and took out three photos from his body, and Huan Xin took the photos. The photos were three family photos of Su He's birthday when she was a child. One of them, one of which Huan Xin had also seen at Su He's home.
In these three photos, Su He is smiling happily, holding the doll in his arms. The last one was taken on Su He’s birthday when he was 12 years old. Since then, Su He has had many I never celebrated my birthday again.
"Are you a private detective? I'm afraid Conan Holmes is not as good as you!" Huan Xin asked in shock as he looked at these precious photos. He just felt that the person sitting opposite him was so powerful and could do anything. a feeling of.
At this time, Liang Lingyan, who was opposite, smiled and asked questions: "These things are not difficult. I know that you booked the KTV for Su He's two-day birthday, and you have been walking around the streets recently to choose one for Su He." It’s a different gift. These old photos were also found in a photo studio near Su He’s house. After all, photos are developed with a background. It’s not difficult to tell from the three photos that this doll was probably Su He’s favorite thing when he was a child. , I have also seen the photos of the scene after the last fire. It is estimated that nothing is left. And you claim to have a photographic memory, so you must still remember the only doll on Su He's bedside. !”
Listening to Liang Lingyan's precise analysis, Huan Xin almost applauded him. This man had such a delicate mind. If he were really his enemy, it would be a real headache.
After thinking for a moment, Qing Xin opened her mouth and said, "You are both a jade pendant and a doll. What do you want to say to me?"
Seeing that Zhan Xin's attitude had softened, Liang Lingyan stood up again, bowed to Huan Xin, stretched out her hand and said, "Make a friend!"
Huan Xin really couldn't see any hint of conspiracy from the other person's face, so he held the other person's hand again and said: "It seems that we can't keep this friend, otherwise you will sell me to me someday." I still have to count the money for you!"
Seeing that the initial communication with Qingxin was good, Liang Lingyan said straight to the point: "I spent a lot of money to arrange the bombers in Shushan, but the next day the Demon Lord Poison Fire appeared. The money is wasted!"
Hearing about the bomber again, Qing Xin couldn't help but frown. She felt that the other party's method was also very cruel. Seeing Qing Xin's displeasure, Liang Lingyan said without hesitation: "Don't worry, everyone is willing to do so." Yes, after all, the money given to them is enough for them to spend several lifetimes!"
Huan Xin nodded reluctantly, thinking that since it cost so much, why give up?
"Since it cost so much, why give up again?"
"Maybe you Bei Ming is the nemesis of our Liang family. Just when we are about to touch you, the Demon King appears. If we kill you, who will deal with the Demon Lord in China? Then all life will be in ruins. Our Liang family Even if you have incredible abilities, what’s the use?”
Huan Xin didn't expect the other party to speak so straightforwardly, and was moved by the other party's sincerity. Huan Xin also said: "The Liang family? Descendants of Guigu, they really have everyone's style, but I don't understand why I stand with the Fang family. Where’s the back?”
Liang Lingyan smiled and said, "I'll tell you this after Su He's birthday. I'm here to make friends with Beiming today. After all, we can't be enemies, so we might as well be friends, so that you can rest assured." Got it!"
Huan Xin nodded, looked at Liang Lingyan with a smile and said, "Okay, this is the first time I've met such a special person. Having you as my friend will probably save me a lot of trouble in the future!"
Liang Lingyan said with a look of disgust: "The friendship between gentlemen is as light as water. It's better not to trouble me in the future. My brain is used to rule the country and bring peace to the world, not to find dolls for you to use."
Looking at the doll on the chair beside him, Qing Xin smiled, and Liang Lingyan also laughed. The two of them seemed to have known each other for many years. They chatted until the store closed, and finally Qing Xin also invited the new friend. Friends attended Su He's birthday the day after tomorrow, and Liang Lingyan readily agreed, but said she might come later.
From his fleeting expression, Qing Xin seemed to feel something.
