After one night, Li Garden was as usual.
Before going downstairs, Li Zihan knocked on Tang Xiaowan's door to remind her to get up, and then went to the restaurant.
"Today is Friday and tomorrow is Saturday."
Tang Xiaowan yelled three times before getting up and washing up.
Probably because I was in such a good mood, I even put on some moisturizing lotion and changed into a floral dress. My whole body smelled fragrant and I looked much more ladylike.
Returning to Meiyuan was what she wanted to do most after recovering from her injury, but she put it off for almost a month.
The reason is very simple. Firstly, she is really afraid of death. Secondly, she is really guarded tightly by Li Zi. It is very difficult to escape.
"Sure enough, the little floral flowers are still beautiful, perfect!"
Tang Xiaowan made a victory gesture in front of the mirror, and then walked out of the door leisurely, still humming a little tune and carrying a small backpack.
La la la la la la la la la la la la.
La la la, la la...
Just as she was enjoying herself, Tang Xiaowan suddenly heard a series of familiar reproaches.
It turned out that Li Zishen's second uncle Li Wanshan was here.
As soon as she heard his loud voice, Tang Xiaowan became angry and hurried back to the bedroom to get something. When she went downstairs again, Li Wanshan had already started drinking porridge.
"Brother Li, how do you use this thing?"
Tang Xiaowan's voice was so sweet that Li Zihan almost burst out laughing.
Li Zishen straightened his upper body: "What?"
"That's it! Someone picked it up and it looks pretty good. Take a look, does it look good?"
"Yeah, it looks good."
Before she finished speaking, Tang Xiaowan had already put the recording pen in front of Li Wanshan's eyes. After deliberately shaking it a few times, she quickly took it to Li Zishen.
Li Wanshan: "..."
What does this damn girl want to do?
Could it be that all the words I just scolded Zishen were recorded?
Damn it, I’ll have to settle accounts with you again!
At this time, Li Wanshan was sitting right next to where Tang Xiaowan usually sat, so he was very close to Li Zishen.
"Brother Li, can you use this thing?"
Li Zishen guessed that Tang Xiaowan must have something more to say, so he calmly replied with two words: "No."
It was just as he expected.
Tang Xiaowan frowned, and arranged the recording pen in a dignified manner: "Hey! Is it here? No, it seems to be here, right?"
Immediately, a recording was played.
"Boss Li, I have received two mobile phones. Thank you for your generosity."
"This is nothing, as long as you can collect Li Zishen's wrongdoings, in addition to the 20,000 yuan deposit, I will give you another 100,000 yuan after the incident is completed."
“Where is my daughter’s admission quota?”
"Those are small things."
"You are the big boss, you keep your word."
"certainly."
Li Zihan looked at Li Zishen steadily.
Thanks to the fact that the servant in charge of serving food had already left at this point, they were the only ones in the restaurant now.
Otherwise, news of discord between the Li family will spread again.
Li Wanshan stood up suddenly, as if he was about to eat someone, his eyes were filled with red bloodshot eyes, and the corners of his mouth moved slightly.
"Second uncle."
Li Zishen stood up quickly, shouted coldly, his eyes darkened, and then pulled Tang Xiaowan to his side, holding her hand tightly.
The meaning is already clear.
You are the elder, I can give you face, but the person is mine, if you dare to touch her, try it!
In fact, when Li Wanshan came to Liyuan this time, he not only wanted to rely on his old age and play the family card, but his real purpose was to get back the lost shares.
Last night, his phone was exploding with calls.
Originally, in the afternoon, the small shareholders had been stabilized and promised to distribute some small projects to them within a month as compensation.
Unexpectedly, they did not know where they got the news, saying that Li Wanshan was at the end of his rope and even sold three roast duck restaurants.
I'm afraid the small project is just a prevarication for them.
So throughout the second half of the night, Li Wanshan couldn't rest in peace. The phone calls came one after another and he didn't dare to turn off the phone.
In order to defeat Li Zishen, he and those people secretly did a lot of things that harmed others and benefited themselves. He really couldn't afford to offend him.
It wouldn't look good if he was betrayed.
I never thought that when I came to Liyuan today, I couldn't get anything done and I was embarrassed in public.
The eviction order has not been issued, but that is what it means.
Li Wanshan took a deep breath and suppressed his anger: "Zishen, my second uncle still has something to do, so I'll leave first."
"Okay, let's talk about the shares later."
"No need."
As soon as Li Wanshan left the restaurant, Chen's mother walked up to Li Yishen and said in a low voice: "Zishen, why don't I go out with you and have a look, and don't make the old man angry again? It's so early in the morning."
"Well, go ahead."
Mother Chen nodded and went out.
When Li Zishen was a child, he was plotted by Li Wanshan because of a contradictory word, and a snake appeared inexplicably in his schoolbag.
Thanks to Li Zishen's courage, he was not frightened.
At this moment, Chen Ma was worried about Tang Xiaowan.
She didn't return to the restaurant until she saw Li Wanshan get in the car and leave the gate of Liyuan.
"Sister-in-law, where did you get this from?"
Tang Xiaowan glanced at Li Zihan and sat in her old seat without saying a word.
Mother Chen quickly put away Li Wanshan's tableware so as not to be an eyesore: "Xiaowan, should you like lean meat porridge?"
"Well, thank you, Mother Chen."
Li Zihan: "..."
Damn it, don’t you just call me sister-in-law?
If I call you master, won't that expose the pocket money matter?
Hey, girls are really troublesome!
In such a serious situation, Li Zishen didn't say anything and continued to drink his millet porridge, as if Li Wanshan had never been here.
Half an hour later, Bai Long sent Tang Xiaowan and Li Zihan to school, and silence returned to Li Garden.
…
Study room on the fourth floor.
Li Zishen is stamping the newly renewed contract.
Chen Xin, holding the recording pen, stood aside and waited with a half-smile.
He didn't understand how Tang Xiaowan got it.
I'm afraid only Bai Long would take action on such a private matter.
But that's not right!
At that time, Bai Long was still in Qingcheng investigating the Meiyuan matter, and had no time to worry about Wuyou Pavilion. Even if someone was arranged, there was no way he would go to Li Wanshan's office and record it on the spot!
"Brother Shen, Miss Tang..."
"I got it when I went to the shopping mall before school started. A woman was caught by Xiao Wan in the bathroom."
When he said this, Li Zishen's eyes were filled with admiration.
He had always known that Tang Xiaowan was capable of some boxing and kicking skills. Although it was only superficial, it was more than enough to deal with ordinary people.
As for the voice recorder, he thought that when Tang Xiaowan went in, he didn't have anything in his hand, but when he came out, there was a black tube.
Li Zishen mistakenly thought it was lip gloss or mascara, but now that he thought about it, it was actually a voice recorder.
The style is very unique and imported, so it's hard to tell that Li Wanshan really put in a lot of effort to deal with Li Zishen.
"Miss Tang is pretty awesome!"
Li Zishen lowered his eyes and replied calmly: "Why is she so good? She is a child. She is not helpful at all, and it is not enough for people to worry about."
It looks like criticism, but it’s mixed with a hint of pampering!
