Second floor, living room.
As soon as Tang Xiaowan sat down to take a sip of water, Wang Meijuan closed the door and said mysteriously: "Miss, are you worried about money recently?"
Tang Xiaowan: "..."
What's going on? Is this being monitored?
Just now, about an hour ago, she and her bodyguard Cheng Shi discussed the issue of money management.
Could it be that Li Zishen tampered with my bedroom?
God, he is so perverted, so outrageous!
Thinking of this, Tang Xiaowan couldn't help but look at Cheng Shi beside her.
Cheng Shi: "?"
The man straightened up as if he was electrocuted.
Don't worry, miss, I won't tell anyone about the wooden box. No matter what happens, I will be on your side and will be loyal to you to the death.
Tang Xiaowan seemed to understand Cheng Shi's thoughts, then she raised her eyebrows and smiled.
"What's wrong, what do you want to say?"
"Miss, you don't have to worry about money, you have it."
While talking, Wang Meijuan took out a bank card and a black mobile phone from her bag and placed them gently on the mahogany coffee table.
There is a password on the card, which is still Tang Xiaowan's birthday, but the way the number is written is a bit strange, it is exactly the same as Tang Xiaowan's two cards.
"Yunxia, what do you mean?"
"You are like this, Miss. Mr. Leng explained that Miss can spend the money in the card as she pleases. You can buy a car or a house. You don't have to care about what other people think. There is also this mobile phone. The phone card inside is in your name. You can bind it at will and it’s absolutely safe.”
Tang Xiaowan: "?"
Have I been hit by the God of Wealth?
Someone actually offered to give money and a mobile phone?
Seeing Tang Xiaowan's surprised look, Wang Meijuan quickly added: "Miss, don't get me wrong, the money in it is originally yours. It is the company's dividend every quarter. It will be automatically transferred when the time comes. You can spend it with confidence and boldly. Mobile phone It’s also standard equipment for the company.”
This whole lot of words seems to have been memorized deliberately. It is very proficient, but it is a bit too proficient.
Tang Xiaolong's lips curled up slightly and he asked: "Who is Mr. Leng, and who are the others? What is the company's dividend, what is the company's name, and why do you want to give me a mobile phone?"
Cheng Shi: "..."
Wang Meijuan: "?"
Seeing the strange expressions on the two of them, Tang Xiaowan asked in confusion: "Why are you two looking at me like this? Is there any problem?"
"Miss, you don't even remember Mr. Leng?"
"Well, I don't remember, I don't have any impression."
As soon as these words were finished, Tang Xiaowan felt that something was wrong again.
Leng, surnamed Leng, is really familiar!
Have I heard that somewhere?
Tang Xiaowan asked in confusion: "Am I familiar with him, the one named Leng?"
As soon as these words came out, Wang Meijuan chuckled.
"Of course we are familiar, miss. You and Mr. Leng are the best friends. No, no, no, we should be regarded as confidants. Well, that's right, Lan Yan's confidant."
Tang Xiaowan: "..."
Oh my god, why did another one appear?
Could it be that I was a playboy before, right?
No, no, there must be something wrong here!
"Meijuan, can you stop talking about you and yours in the future, making it look like I'm a lot older. And Cheng Shi, you too, please be careful."
Cheng Shi: "?"
"But the old lady said..."
"From now on, remember, we are equals, we can only call you, okay?"
"I understand, ma'am."
"Yes, miss."
Seeing that both of them agreed, Tang Xiaowan continued to ask, "What else do you know?"
"Miss, I am mainly responsible for your daily life, and you always like to be alone, so I don't know much about other things."
Tang Xiaowan: "?"
Wang Meijuan's address made Tang Xiaowan speechless, but her reply was even more heartbreaking, so she turned to look at Cheng Shi: "What about you?"
“I am a rough man, and I am only responsible for protecting the young lady.
His tone was low and his eyes were evasive.
Tang Xiaowan touched her nose and felt a suspicion in her heart.
I just talked so eloquently about it that I would recommend it!
A loner? Was this being bribed, and was it deliberately concealed?
Could it be that Ying Leng?
"Since this card is mine, why is it in your place? Did Mr. Leng ask you to give it to me?"
"Wow, Miss is so smart, she guessed it right!"
Come on, is this even worth guessing?
I really don’t know how this girl got into Meiyuan and how did her grandma take a fancy to her?
I thought it was just a little jerk!
No, even so, my card shouldn’t be in Leng’s hands!
"What is the full name of Mr. Leng?"
"I don't know, I just know that his surname is Leng and he is very handsome."
Looking at Wang Meijuan's nymphomaniac look, Tang Xiaowan probably guessed something.
It turns out that I was dazzled by the beauty!
"Where does he live? Does he come to Meiyuan often?"
"I don't know where I live, but I do come here often. But every time I come, I meet with the old lady alone, or take you out to play alone. I have never spoken to us servants."
"Alone? Oh, I got it."
What, what a contradiction!
Since it's the situation you mentioned, why would he give you the card and mobile phone? Couldn't he just give it to me?
Suddenly, three knocks on the door interrupted their conversation. It was Lao Li, the housekeeper of Meiyuan.
With the cooperation of Yu Ma and Uncle Cai, the meals have been prepared, all of which are Tang Xiaowan's favorites.
Li Zishen has arrived at the restaurant and is waiting for her.
…
At the same time, the southern suburbs villa.
This is a single-family three-story building in European style. Because there are very few interior furnishings, it feels empty at first glance.
There is a small plum blossom-shaped fountain in the center of the hall.
It is made of marble material. The waves above are continuously pouring out, and the water grass below is green and rippling with the waves. In addition, there are several koi carp passing through it, which makes it look very agile.
Leng Lingxiao looked thoughtfully.
He has been here for half an hour.
Suddenly, a middle-aged man wearing black-rimmed glasses walked over quickly. He was dressed simply and had a slim build.
This person's name is Zhao Renjie. Although he looks unprepossessing, he is a masseur who travels with him, the housekeeper of all Leng Lingxiao's residences, and even occasionally acts as a bodyguard.
"Owner."
Leng Lingxiao narrowed his eyes slightly, and a strong murderous intent shot out from his body.
"Everyone is here?"
"Yes, Master, do you want to start taking action?"
"Go ahead and everything will continue as usual, but one thing is that you can't disturb my little Tangtang."
"Master, don't worry. They are all smart people and won't talk nonsense. It's just that Lin Xiaoxiao is afraid that it won't work. They can hold on until tomorrow morning at most. Do you need to..."
Leng Lingxiao gritted his teeth, paused for a few seconds and said coldly: "You asked for it."
The bank card in his hand was broken with a snap.
