In the photo, Lin Ping was standing next to Bai Long, looking at him shyly, while Bai Long frowned, as if he had just finished fighting with someone, with clenched fists and a look of reluctance.
There is no such photo of Chen Xin.
There was only one group photo in his wallet, which was taken many years ago when Li Zishen's father, Li Zhenshan, had just adopted them.
"It turns out that you two also filmed alone..."
"Don't get me wrong, the wallet was forced on me by Lin Ping when he was 16 years old, and the photos were taken by force. Since he is gone, the property should be returned to its original owner."
Hey, you pushed her out forcefully and betrayed her girlish feelings!
What a pity, what a pity!
Chen Xin shook his head, smiled bitterly, and then carefully stuffed his black wallet into his trouser pocket.
"What are you laughing at?" Bailong asked, raising his eyebrows.
"It turns out that the first person Lin Ping liked was you, and then Brother Shen! No wonder when she was caught drugging Miss Tang, she was so scared and trembling all over. I thought she was afraid of death, because she was afraid that you would kill her when you came back. Now I understand that I don’t want you to know her darkest side.”
"Wrong is wrong and must be punished. Daring to harm Miss Tang is betraying Brother Shen and is unforgivable."
After Bailong finished speaking, he got in the car and left, his cold tone making people shudder.
His greatest advantage is that he is loyal, quick and ruthless in doing things, and he is ruthless and thorough. No matter who he is, as long as he does something wrong to Li Zishen, the consequences will be tragic.
This is why Li Wanshan racked his brains and spent a lot of money to bribe Bai Long.
It's a pity that Bailong is neither greedy nor lustful.
More than ten years have passed, and Li Wanshan's wish of poaching has never been realized, and he often gets angry and suffers from toothache.
Especially Bailong's tricks in the previous period caused Li Wanshan to transfer the popular roast duck restaurant, and it eventually fell into the hands of his nephew, Li Zihan.
That time really pissed him off!
The daughter-in-law complained that small shareholders came to make trouble and there was no peace for several days.
…
After Bai Long walked away, Chen Xin froze on the spot and said to himself: "Hey, Lin Ping, I'm sorry that the joy you had when you were young and the admiration you had as an adult are all in vain. I hope you can find a good family in your next life." A good marriage.”
As soon as he finished speaking, Uncle Cai came quickly with a big bag in his hand, stuffed to the brim.
"Why are you here? What happened?"
"The young master asked me to come over and help, because I'm afraid you won't be able to do it yourself."
Chen Xin nodded: "Okay, let's go."
When he finished speaking, his eyes were sparkling with tears.
In fact, there was no shortage of manpower at all, and arrangements had been made long ago, but Li Zishen thought more carefully, which still moved Chen Xin.
…
An hour later, Jinyuan Hotel.
This is the property of the Li family. Many people don't know that Li Zishen can come here at most twice a year.
There are 12 floors with a total of 268 guest rooms, including standard rooms with an area of about 25 to 30 square meters, disabled rooms with an area of 35 square meters, and suites with an area of 120 to 200 square meters.
This was invested and built by Li Zishen after he took over the group. It took two years to build, with a 4-star construction standard, and a total investment of 180 million yuan. Bailong is currently responsible for daily management.
When it was completed, Li Zishen was only 20 years old.
Continuous reports by many media made him quickly become a new generation of investment experts and a handsome man in the eyes of celebrities. There was an endless stream of people who came to visit him, one after another.
So later, Mrs. Li had no choice but to let it out, saying that Li Zishen would not consider getting married and having children before he was 30 years old, and would focus on his career.
But now that he has just turned 25, he already has a sweetheart and wants to marry her home immediately.
Mrs. Li is not afraid of being slapped in the face.
As long as her son is happy, that's fine. Besides, if she could have a grandson or granddaughter early, it would solve her worries.
Eighth floor, luxury suite.
Wang Junchen was pacing back and forth with a very ugly expression on his face. Standing opposite him was Bai Long, a cold-faced man.
He is still wearing a Tang suit with his ponytail tied low.
There is not a trace of stray hair on his broad forehead, and his deep eyes are unpredictable.
This is the first time Wang Junchen has observed Bailong up close. He always mistakenly thought that he would be a capable short-inch man wearing casual sports shoes.
The contrast is great, not like the legendary hidden master, but more like an artist.
"Refuse to cooperate, did I hear you correctly?"
"If you are willing to transfer relevant technology, we can give you a satisfactory price and you will never suffer a loss."
"Is this what Mr. Li meant or..."
"Of course it's Brother Shen's intention, but the board of directors also thinks so. Naturally, it was unanimously approved, so Mr. Wang doesn't have to worry."
Bailong's voice was not loud but strong.
The implication is that our boss already knows the little tricks you made, and the only way to go now is to transfer technology.
Wang Junchen sneered and said: "That's it. It seems that Mr. Li is well prepared. I admire him!"
"You can think about it and say goodbye."
The suite gradually became quiet, and only the ticking of the pendulum clock could be heard.
Wang Junchen felt an unprecedented sense of oppression, as if he had fallen into an invisible net and could not get out no matter how hard he struggled.
…
In the western suburbs, Wuyou Pavilion.
There were quarreling sounds in the study, between a man and a woman.
Aunt Li was full of complaints against Li Wanshan.
The refusal to cooperate with Wang Junchen somehow reached Aunt Li's ears.
Li Wanshan guessed that this was probably Wang Junchen's fault. After failing to bribe small shareholders behind the scenes, he started to attack from within.
"Okay, okay, let me be quiet for a while."
"Isn't it good to cooperate? Why don't you agree? Is your brain rusty? You still pay a high price to buy it. Why don't you just poach people over?"
"Poaching people, to put it simply, do you think you women are buying bags and clothes? He provides the technology, and we are responsible for the production? Maybe one day someone will strangle the neck and leave. It's just a woman's opinion!"
"In this case, why don't you just hold a ridiculous board of directors meeting and just reject it outright? It's him who has the final say anyway."
"We still have to go through the formalities. Zi Shen knows it well, so don't worry about it."
Sister-in-law Li raised her eyebrows, took a sip of tea, and smiled very strangely.
"Form? Then give him a form!"
Li Wanshan frowned: "If you have anything to say, just say it. Hurry up. When did you become so coquettish? I'm so worried."
"Hey, I just think that Lin Ping's child is very pitiful. He will be gone if he doesn't say goodbye. Bieyuan must also be very sad. Why not let them lively and lively to save my sister-in-law from thinking too much."
Li Wanshan knew that his wife was remembering what happened last time and her jealousy was not over yet.
It turns out that it was all a lie to say that the anger was gone!
Sure enough, a woman's heart is like a needle in the sea, so sad!
So, he quickly winked at Aunt Li and said with a smile: "Madam understands me best. I want to go together. So tell me how to make it fun?"
"Look at your virtue, this is not simple!"
As soon as she finished speaking, Second Aunt Li rolled her eyes at Li Wanshan, and then moved closer to him.
(End of chapter)
