"No, I really don't have the ability."
"No need to be modest, we all saw it just now, please, Miss Luo."
The village chief is about the same age as her father, and has a similar personality. He is very stubborn and only recognizes what he sees.
"That's all."
"No, village chief."
Luo Xiaoyi wanted to say something else, but the village chief ran super fast as if his feet were greased.
There was no way she could catch up.
This burden on our shoulders is really heavy!
"What do you want to say to me?"
A familiar voice came from behind.
Luo Xiaoyi turned around in shock and saw that handsome and noble face.
It was all this man's fault, but he could smile so calmly. Luo Xiaoyi said angrily: "Mr. Leng, Zheng Hao's work ability is not good. You have wanted to change it for a long time. You just used me as an excuse." .”
"Huh? How can you tell?"
"He doesn't understand the basics of infrastructure and environmental laws. I believe Mr. Leng will not cooperate with such a person."
Although she was only listening in on this journey, she could vaguely hear something.
Leng Muxiao glanced at her twice, and she surprised him again.
Although these are the basics, Luo Xiaoyi is just a layman, but he can understand them. This level is already extraordinary.
How many talents does she have that he doesn't know about?
Seeing that he didn't speak, Luo Xiaoyi knew that he was right, "What you just did was very misleading."
Of course, not everyone thinks in one direction, like the mayor.
But people who only see the surface and don't know the inside story are misunderstood, just like the village chief.
"Can't it be my defense and preference for you?"
The words he said easily stung Xiao Yi again, making her very uncomfortable.
Because she knew very well what his preference was. He had a preference for Mu Qing. Even if he knew that Mu Qing would hurt the child, he would let others protect her.
Luo Xiaoyi smiled and said deliberately: "That's it. Why don't Mr. Leng buy the village where I live and turn it into a construction site?"
Buying and building a house or resort will bring much more profit.
It costs more to build, and it doesn’t bring much benefit.
Mr. Leng would never spend so much energy on something that doesn't make money.
She knew Leng Muchiao couldn't do it, so she just said it deliberately.
Seeing that Leng Muxiao didn't speak, she said disdainfully: "This is Mr. Leng's preference? Don't mention whether you love or not in front of me in the future. It's embarrassing."
The wind blew a bit strong, and Luo Xiaoyi's nose started to itch.
A coat was thrown over her shoulders.
Leng Muchiao's breath and warmth still lingered on it.
"It's windy. Go back when you've had enough."
He did not answer Luo Xiaoyi's question directly. Luo Xiaoyi knew the result and did not talk about it again.
Originally it was just used to be sarcastic.
Not long after Leng Muxiao entered, Luo Xiaoyi also went back. The wind was really strong and gave him a headache.
She handed her coat to the waiter and asked the waiter to take it inside.
She sent a text message to the village chief and went back first.
After lunch, the tour ends.
Leng Muchiao got into his car, and his assistant began to report the itinerary.
"Send the improved report to the board of directors."
The assistant was surprised, "So early? Why not wait until our trip is over?"
"If Leng Jiangang knew that Furong Town had changed from acquisition to construction, he would definitely speak ill of you, Mr. Leng, on the board of directors."
If Mr. Leng is in Jincheng, they will have a way to deal with it no matter what happens to Leng Jiangang.
But now only Zhang Tezhu is holding the base in Jincheng, and he is afraid that hidden arrows will be difficult to guard against.
"Whatever he says."
"When have I ever cared about them?"
After Leng Muchiao finished handling his official duties, he thought of another thing, "Have all the things been moved in?"
"Yes, the last ones are almost finished."
"Then she should be angry."
Leng Muxiao thought again of Luo Xiaoyi's expression of daring to be angry but not speaking out. His cheeks were red and he was full of anger, which was very cute.
As he thought about it, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curve, and even Leng Muchiao didn't notice it.
The assistant saw clearly and was shocked.
The superior who had always been decisive in killing, calm and cold-hearted, now showed a love-like smile. Before, the assistant would not believe it even if he beat him to death.
The assistant even felt that Mr. Leng let the board of directors know so early because of Miss Luo.
He learned from the village chief that Miss Luo had made a request to Mr. Leng for the construction.
...
Luo Xiaoyi is very angry!
Watching those people move all the things in, she called Lin Jiuzhou, but the phone was unreachable.
"Why would he move in and I don't know?"
She absolutely did not want to live with Leng Muchiao.
Aunt Zhang felt strange, "That's not your husband. I can live here and take care of you and the children. Isn't that okay?"
Aunt Zhang only knew that Leng Muchiao was Lin Jiuzhou's friend, but she didn't know that he was also the developer responsible for the acquisition.
If Aunt Zhang knew about it, Luo Xiaoyi didn't dare to think about it, she already felt a headache.
"Aunt Zhang, he and I are not husband and wife. We have been divorced long ago."
Aunt Zhang blinked, shocked, "Then the child in your belly is not his?"
"Whether it is or not, it has nothing to do with him."
Luo Xiaoyi didn't lie either. She was not a person who liked lies.
Aunt Zhang probably understood, "Isn't it just right to let him take care of you? It's always inconvenient to have a man without Professor Lin."
Luo Xiaoyi knew that she had no choice but to move out now. After all, the house was not hers.
Living here is comfortable, and she doesn't want to move. The most important thing is that the doctor said that her fetus has gone through too many twists and turns, and it needs to be properly adjusted, and it is not suitable for the long journey.
In the evening, Luo Xiaoyi specially waited for Leng Muxiao to come back.
The lighting in the house is old-fashioned warm orange, which adds to the warmth.
When Leng Muchiao came back, he saw Luo Xiaoyi dozing off with his chin propped up, waiting for him.
My heart suddenly seemed to be filled with something.
For a moment, it seemed like I was back to the past.
In the past, Luo Xiaoyi would wait for him to come back in the living room every day. Even if he didn't go back a few times a year, as long as he stepped into the house, there would be that waiting light.
Leng Muxiao's heart suddenly softened.
He even regretted not coming back earlier and making her wait.
"Why don't you go up and sleep?"
Luo Xiaoyi woke up when she heard the sound. She stood up and said, "I divorced you. We have no other relationship. I hope you won't talk nonsense to others."
"Unless you want to see me run away somewhere else."
She also told Aunt Zhang not to tell anyone.
Leng Muchiao didn't expect that she was waiting for him just to say these words.
Luo Xiaoyi just told him, instead of consulting him, and didn't care about his mood.
"The village chief has seen you. I hope you can avoid it. It's best not to let him see you."
Now, he has become the shady one.
The mountains and rivers meet again, and the harm he inflicted on her in the past is now being repaid to him bit by bit.
Wanting to get close to her again was not as easy as he thought.
