"Tangtang!"
Leng Lingxiao was extremely anxious. After shouting, he immediately lay down on the platform and looked straight down.
staff member:"?"
"Tangtang..."
Another voice, the sound was very long.
Just when Leng Lingxiao was desperate and ready to activate the emergency switch, Tang Xiaowan's cry rang through the sky and lit up the entire starry sky.
The man's eyes were red and he smiled.
"Hey, little rascal, you scared me to death!"
"Boss, what are you..."
A well-known investor and industry giant would actually lie down on the platform and yell, while the other person is still a pretty girl. If word of this spreads, it will be absolutely explosive!
Leng Lingxiao quickly stood up and recovered as before.
"That's it for today."
The staff member nodded vigorously: "Don't worry, boss, I didn't see anything."
Leng Lingxiao: "..."
Fortunately, there was no one else around, so I could save my face for the time being.
He knew that Tang Xiaowan didn't have heart disease or high blood pressure, and he also knew that she was much bolder than ordinary girls, but he just didn't feel at ease and was afraid that an accident would happen.
During this period, Tang Xiaowan experienced tension, fear, and uneasiness, and then all these bad emotions were released in the roar.
Gradually, her happiness reached its limit, and her heart beat uncontrollably. Repeated stimulation gave her a new understanding of life.
…
Twenty minutes later, parking lot.
"I want a small tool, a small one."
This was the second sentence Tang Xiaowan said after waking up, and Leng Lingxiao was immediately relieved.
The anxiety along the way was finally let go.
He was afraid that Tang Xiaowan was still thinking about her grandma leaving without saying goodbye.
After all, he is a participant.
"Can you peel radish?"
Tang Xiaowan nodded, the corners of her mouth slightly raised.
Who is Leng Lingxiao?
He had watched Tang Xiaowan grow up, and he could guess almost anything she said or looked at with extremely high accuracy.
It was just a joke to say peeling a carrot.
"Get in the car and take you to meet a friend. I guess what you want... he can satisfy."
"Wow, thank you very much for your hard work!"
A bright smile bloomed instantly, and Leng Lingxiao quickly joked: "Hey, you are so polite to me, is there some little conspiracy?"
"I didn't bring any money, and I forgot my cell phone."
"Oh, that's it, that's all I'm saying!"
…
Half an hour later, they arrived at a high-end bar in the city center.
It is large in scale and luxuriously decorated.
Men and women were walking among them, all of them were brightly dressed and full of energy. Tang Xiaowan was overwhelmed by what he saw.
Leng Lingxiao didn't take her to the private room, even though everything was ready there.
At this moment, the atmosphere of the booth is more suitable.
"Do you like it here?"
"Well, I like it. There are people dancing and singing, and there are flowers everywhere. It's so beautiful. Look at that, and that, wow, the store owner must like flowers very much. The decoration is so beautiful!"
"Are you selling melons in Laowang?"
Hearty laughter sounded, but Tang Xiaowan was confused and didn't know why.
"What do you mean, what old king is selling melons?"
"Oh, it's okay, come on, have a drink first to moisten your throat."
After saying this, the pink glass was picked up.
Leng Lingxiao drank half of the cup in one gulp, but Tang Xiaowan held it dry and asked sideways: "The friend you mentioned...why hasn't he come yet? Is it easy to talk to him or her?"
"Don't worry, you'll find out soon."
"Tch, why bother?"
"No, no, it's just...hey, it's already here, then, in the direction of the fish tank."
Following Leng Lingxiao's gaze, Tang Xiaowan was so stunned that the watermelon juice that just entered her mouth almost spurted out.
"Cui, old man Cui?"
I saw an elegantly dressed elder strolling over, playing with two large shiny walnuts in his hand.
The hair is gray but crisp.
Leng Lingxiao glanced at Tang Xiaowan, then coughed twice.
"Oh, no, it's grandpa."
"He is the richest man in Huangcheng, Wang Jinghui."
"Wang...Jinghui?"
Leng Lingxiao raised his eyebrows: "What's wrong?"
"Oh, it's nothing. He's still the richest man. He's pretty awesome, hahaha."
Laughter masked surprise.
Tang Xiaowan's memory immediately returned to the end of August, the days before the start of school.
Cui Laotou's knife shop.
Wrinkled coarse cloth clothes, sleeves rolled up to the elbow joint, one foot stepping on a long stool, the sound of sharpening a knife was heard, and there was a big yellow dog lying beside him.
It was difficult for Tang Xiaowan to connect such an old man with the richest man in Huangcheng in front of him.
Wang Jinghui? Surnamed Wang, nicknamed Old Man Cui?
Could it be that this person likes role-playing and doesn't want to be discovered, so he even changed his name?
Rich people are really different and know how to play!
Tang Xiaowan was teasing in her heart, but Wang Jinghui had already walked up to him, his chin slightly raised, looking very arrogant, and he looked like a master who was not easy to mess with.
At the same time, a bottle of foreign wine was also delivered by the waiter, along with two square cups.
"Brother Leng Xian, is this the girl?"
Wang Jinghui's eyes moved sideways and fell firmly on Tang Xiaowan's confused face.
Tang Xiaowan: "..."
Is there a mistake and you don't remember me?
"Yes, Meiyuan, Tang Xiaowan." Leng Lingxiao replied with a smile.
Upon hearing the name, Wang Jingcui suddenly frowned: "Oh, it turns out she is Tang Mei's granddaughter. Let me just say, how could a little girl like that kind of thing? She shouldn't!"
"Then there's Brother Lao Wang."
Brother Wang, brother virtuous, what is your seniority!
My name is Grandpa, and you call me brother and sister, wouldn’t it mean that I’ve lost a lot of money?
No, it’s quite a beautiful thought, hum!
The seniority is indeed a bit confusing!
Leng Lingxiao is 30 years old, Wang Jinghui is 65 years old, and Tang Xiaowan is the youngest, only 20 years old.
The age difference between the three people is quite large.
When Tang Xiaowan was still struggling with her seniority, Wang Jinghui suddenly turned to look at her and bowed his waist: "Little sister, knives are not fun and have no meaning. Let's switch to something else?"
His attitude was a complete 180-degree turn, as if he was a completely different person.
What's going on, little sister?
The old man is quite a thief. Are you afraid that I will expose his identity?
Don't worry, I'm not that kind of person. As long as you obediently make things for me, I can talk about anything.
Tang Xiaowan blinked her eyes and continued with a smile: "Brother, please, I just want a small knife to play with. It's best to fold it, otherwise it will be inconvenient to carry it with me."
"sure, no problem."
Wang Jinghui was amused by Tang Xiaowan's title and casually patted Leng Lingxiao's shoulder several times with a proud look on his face.
Immediately, the three of them took their seats one after another.
Leng Lingxiao: "?"
He's a little kid, he even called his eldest brother to get a knife, he's still a bad old man!
It has been more than ten years, when did you call me?
I'll walk back by myself in a while, and you're not allowed to sit in my car. It's so annoying!
Just when Leng Lingxiao was upset and about to open the wine, Tang Xiaowan's very soft voice came to his ears.
"Brother Leng, there is no more watermelon juice!"
(End of chapter)
