He was frightened when he came, but confused when he left. The file bag in his hand was too heavy.
No need to return to life, just change place?
Lei Ziyi and the others may be in the same situation.
I'm sorry... Mr. Wang.
Du Jiahao got into a black off-road vehicle under the guidance of a young man. There was a set of keys and a men's briefcase on the passenger seat.
From beginning to end, there was no verbal communication between the two, only their eyes and movements.
At this time, on the top floor of the villa, Tang Mei slowly looked away, smiled, picked up the black tea that Wang Jinghui had just sent, and took a sip gently.
"Yeah, it's pretty good."
"You're hungry. Let's eat some snacks first. The meal will be ready in a while, ten minutes at most."
"You didn't even ask me..."
Tang Mei stopped talking and put down the teacup.
"What are you asking? The entire Nanfeng Mansion belongs to you. You can do whatever you want." Wang Jinghui replied with a smile while handing out snacks.
Tang Mei was already burning incense for being able to get the certificate with him. As for the rest, it didn't matter.
It’s been hard work for most of my life, it’s not easy!
"Jing Hui, Tangtang secretly took away your nails yesterday at Chunlei Street." Tang Mei raised her eyebrows.
"This girl, I wonder why you are so good. She took the initiative to help me trim my nails. I was so happy for a while. She is naughty and is such a clever little girl."
Wang Jinghui laughed heartily, with kind eyes and a hint of pride in them.
"But I detained it."
"Oh, you too, little kid."
"She was so annoying when she was little. She was just a little devil." Tang Mei shook her head thoughtfully, "If I hadn't met Ling Xiao later... I almost wanted to throw her away. She was wreaking havoc all day long. It was so annoying."
"Are you willing to give up? What a cute child!"
"You, like Ling Xiao, were deceived by her cute little face."
"Come on, give me a good talk during dinner."
"I'm afraid you'll be so angry that you slam the table." Tang Mei smiled lightly and shook her head meaningfully.
"No way, I'll just eat more."
Wang Jinghui smiled and took Tang Mei's hand and led her out of the tea room. Her gray hair shone in the wind, as if she had gone back many years ago.
"Shall we go to Country Y together after the wedding?"
"No, my father is me."
"It's not like I won't come back. Oh...I forgot, you are afraid of heights and don't dare to fly."
"Nonsense, I dare to drive but not sit on it?"
"It's different, you just don't dare."
"Well, I really don't dare. Then let me practice again. It probably won't take long. Dad will go there next week, so I'll practice hard then."
"It's okay, you can take it as long as you want."
Two young people with dreams walked in the garden and planned their future.
It's a pity that there are unforeseen circumstances.
Wang Jinghui's plan to go to Country Y with his lover for development was finally shelved on that stormy night, and he had been waiting for forty-five years.
…
Nine o'clock in the evening, Jincheng Liyuan.
Bailong came back from Akagi, the hotel project was officially launched, and the groundbreaking ceremony will be held next Monday.
"Glaour Wedding Dress Shop...have you checked?"
"Yes, I checked. The boss is from country Y. He is a designer and loves collecting. But I seem to have heard that...Leng Lingxiao is interested in buying it."
"When is the wedding date?"
This is what Li Zishen is most concerned about. A mere wedding dress shop cannot make much of a difference.
It was just to please Tang Xiaowan.
"I heard from the clerk that it was early December. I don't know the exact date. It was indeed held at Lingxiao Manor. The wedding dress was taken on the same day and the photo was completed in one day."
"Early December? It's already cold. Why are you in such a hurry? Xiaowan isn't already..."
Li
Zi Shen hesitated to speak, and slowly walked towards the floor-to-ceiling window. The wooden pig sculpture in his hand was held tightly, as if it was about to be crushed.
He still didn't want to accept the fact that Tang Xiaowan had obtained the certificate with Leng Lingxiao.
Xiaowan, do you have a baby?
No, you can't give birth to a child for Leng Lingxiao, he is not worthy of you at all, he is not worthy.
"Akagi's side... seems to be okay. The coldest time is above zero, and it doesn't snow much in winter. It's almost the same as here in autumn."
Bailong's tone was unhurried and his answer was very tactful, but his heart was in a different world.
Brother Shen, you must put your career first!
Hurry up and calm down, Miss Tang and Leng Lingxiao are already a legal couple. Even if they are really pregnant, there seems to be nothing wrong, right?
Be careful about that old guy Li Wanshan taking advantage of the situation and stealing your chairmanship again.
"Brother Shen, there is one more thing that Du Jiahao... didn't catch. Du Hui has tried his best, and it's really not easy to live. It's better... to just solve it on the spot to avoid trouble in the future."
"Why... do you have to book it in December?" Li Zishen shook his head thoughtfully.
Bailong: "..."
"Then about Du Jiahao... look at it..."
"Go on, stay alive."
Bailong frowned: "Yes, Brother Shen."
Some things really can't stand to be talked about, especially the kind of people who hate them so much.
Just when Bai Long walked out of the study and was about to go down to find Du Hui to discuss countermeasures, Li Wanshan came out of the elevator angrily.
Behind him was Mother Chen who was persuading her hard.
Li Wanshan also just came back. His trip to Huangcheng was very troublesome, and Wang Jinghui was rejected.
Immediately afterwards, he learned from Wang Junchen about the cooperation with the Jiang and Wang families. The production line was about to start, but Li Zishen seemed to be fine and not in a hurry.
Since you don't pay attention to the phone call, then just come to the door in person, or at worst, you will rely on your old age to sell your old age.
The Li family cannot afford to be defeated by the younger generation.
"What's the password? You won't tell me, right?" Li Wanshan paused and asked with a frown.
"Young Master has really rested. He was busy all day and didn't even bother with dinner. It's indeed a bit late today. How about you..."
"You're so young, why go to bed so early?"
Bailong: "..."
Old guy, you still want to force your way in!
It's enough to have a passable appearance. If you really treat yourself like a green onion, you don't even care how much you weigh.
Bai Long walked up to Li Wanshan angrily: "Brother Shen is resting. If you have anything to do, come to the company tomorrow to discuss it. Isn't there a shareholders' meeting at eight o'clock?"
"Eight o'clock? Why didn't I know?" Li Wanshan looked up at the study and asked in surprise.
"The email was sent half an hour ago."
Li Wanshan almost exploded after hearing this.
For such an important meeting, send an email? In the past, notifications were given by phone and then relayed by an assistant.
However, after he glanced at his phone, he had to suppress his anger and said seriously:
