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Chapter 35 Rewriting once (1)

They booked their tickets late and were seated in the last row. Li Xiaoyi sat down by the window. Just as Li Weiyi was about to follow him, someone grabbed her collar and pulled her into the seat opposite. At this moment, Zhong Yi blocked her with his long legs.

He had already sat down on Li Xiaoyi's side.

Li Weiyi: "..."

He turned to look at Zhang Jingchan who had pulled her back, and said quietly: "You two have a tacit understanding."

Zhang Jingchan sat down outside her: "It's never your turn to sit with Li Xiaoyi."

Li Weiyi: ...too.

When Li Xiaoyi saw her "sister" sitting opposite, she immediately said to Zhong Yi: "You and my sister switch seats!"

Zhong Yi looked aside: "No change."

Li Xiaoyi's face was red and white, and she shouted: "Weiyi, sit here!" There was an empty seat between her and Zhong Yi, the cabin door was closed, and there was no one else.

Zhang Jingchan replied: "Zhong Yi won't give in."

Li Xiaoyi's face turned redder.

The plane took off, Li Weiyi looked out the window at the night, and suddenly heard Zhang Jingchan ask: "Do you still remember the things you carried on your back?"

Li Weiyi: "..." She had forgotten about it! She had memorized it in a hurry before traveling through time, and running around for a day felt like a lifetime ago. She immediately recalled it nervously in her heart.

The capitalist asked in a cool voice: "How much daily interest does the group bear?"

"Uh... 54,000, and we still need to calculate compound interest."

“What is the proportion of real estate sales this year?”

"Less than 50%, and it's still falling."

"How many competing properties of the same type are there in Vienna villa?"

"Uh...well..."

Zhang Jingchan sneered.

Li Weiyi: "Wait a minute, don't say it! I'll think about it again! The number of sets in stock..."

Under the soft yellow light of the cabin, Zhang Jingchan looked at the young man holding his face in his hands, thinking hard. Anyone who saw him would praise him for being handsome and cute. He raised his hand, pretending to hit her on the head: "3...2...

…1.”

"I figured it out right away!" Li Weiyi grabbed his finger.

"The answer is 1,008." "...3,000?" Two voices sounded at the same time.

His hand passed through her obstruction and tapped her head with his knuckles.

Li Weiyi held her head and yelled angrily: "Do you understand how to show mercy to women?"

"Are you a good person or a good person now?"

Li Wei paused for a moment. He looked up and saw a small lamp on the roof of the cabin shrouding his face in soft light. His eyes were clear and his nose was clear. His legs were lightly crossed, and one arm was resting on the armrest between the two of them.

Turning in her direction, a smile flashed in his eyes.

Although she had the appearance of a soft and beautiful girl, Li Weiyi seemed to see the man sitting behind the ink marble table.

She didn't know why, but she also smiled.

The two stared at each other for a while, both of them stunned. Zhang Jingchan quickly suppressed his smile, and his eyes became as deep as a deep pool. Li Weiyi turned his head uncomfortably and said, "I'll recall it again."

"OK."

"Strive to never make a mistake again."

"It's okay, I'll deduct 1 million if I make a mistake."

"Zhang Jingchan, do you have any humanity?"

"No."

Although Li Weiyi didn't look at him, she laughed again.

Li Weiyi memorized it hard for half an hour, felt about the same, and fell asleep. Zhang Jingchan noticed it as soon as she fell asleep, glanced at her, dimmed the lights for her, pulled down the visor, and asked the stewardess for a strip.

He gently covered her with a blanket. Then he stared straight ahead until the plane landed.

It was past 12 o'clock at night when we arrived at the hotel. When she picked up the room card, Li Xiaoyi was panicked again because Zhang Jingchan had booked four executive rooms, which sounded very expensive, one for each person. Li Xiaoyi had begun to wonder how the competition organizer could decide such a price.

Luxurious room, and I didn't see any other teachers.

It was time for Li Weiyi to show off her skills again. She said: "My group has shares in this hotel, and the internally negotiated price is as cheap as cabbage, so you can stay at ease."

After all, Li Xiaoyi had never stayed in a hotel of this quality, so she was dubious. She also suggested that her "sister" should sleep in the same bed as her, so that she could save the cost of a room. As soon as she finished speaking, the other three said at the same time: "No!"

Li Weiyi sneaked up to Zhong Yi and asked, "Why do you object?"

Zhong Yi touched his nose and didn't answer. Can he say that every time he sees that "sister" with an aura of 2.8 meters approaching Li Xiaoyi, he actually feels jealous. It's strange.

Have a peaceful night.

Li Weiyi arrived at the restaurant and saw Zhang Jingchan sitting alone in a corner. She took breakfast and sat down opposite him.

"How did you sleep?" Zhang Jingchan asked.

"Very good. I'm full of energy. I made a mistake of 1 million." Li Wei said sourly.

Zhang Jingchan just smiled and didn't say anything. After one night, he no longer laughed and laughed casually with her on the plane. The slight chill seemed to envelope the corners of his brows, eyes, and temples again.

He handed her a USB flash drive.

"What's this."

"Plan." He said, "My dad must have a notebook there. You can put it down and talk about it when the time comes."

Li Weiyi: "!!!!!"

She understood in an instant and asked: "Did you make it overnight?"

"Um."

Only then did Li Weiyi notice the cyan color in his eyes: "How long will you stay up?"

Zhang Jingchan didn't answer.

Li Weiyi felt a little sorry for him again. She held the USB drive tightly, stretched out her hand across the table, and patted his shoulder: "Even if it's not for the 100 million, I will fulfill my mission."

Zhang Jingchan smiled again. Li Weiyi suddenly realized that his smile this morning was exactly the same as when he drove her through the river tunnel that night.

"I will definitely try my best." Li Weiyi said seriously.

He looked at her and said, "Thank you for your kindness."

Li Weiyi smiled slightly: "Where are my sister and the others?"

"I asked Zhong Yi to take her out."

Li Weiyi gave a thumbs up: "I didn't expect you to be quite suitable for pimping."

Zhang Jingchan glanced at her lightly, picked up the USB flash drive she had just placed on the table, and put it in his pocket.

Li Weiyi quickly grabbed his sleeve: "I was wrong. I was wrong. Isn't that okay?"

The reason why we stayed in this hotel was because Zhang Moyun and his party stayed here. After arriving last night, Zhang Jingchan had contacted his secretary on his mobile phone and asked him to spare Zhang Moyun two hours this morning.

Now, Zhang Moyun is waiting for his son in a conference room arranged by his secretary.

Zhang Jingchan sent Li Weiyi to the elevator on that floor. The corridor was silent, the lights were bright, and there was no one.

Li Weiyi rubbed her hands unconsciously.

"Nervous?" Zhang Jingchan asked, staring into her eyes.

"It's okay." She answered truthfully. She had been working for several years and had done several important project reports. But this was the first time she reported directly to the chairman of such a large group, and she had to pretend to be her son, so she didn't panic at all.

It's fake.

Her face was a little red, but her eyes were bright and firm. She took a deep breath and said, "Then I'll go."

Zhang Jingchan suddenly stretched out his hand to hold one of her shoulders. Li Weiyi thought he was going to tell her something, but he let go again, lowered his head and smiled, and the smile finally had a hint of astringency.

He said: "Achan-li, I am waiting to be rewritten by you."

Li Weiyi pushed open the door of the conference room. The room was filled with sunlight. A man with his back to her was standing by the curtain. He was in a suit and leather shoes, tall and tough.

Li Weiyi took a breath.

All she had tried to influence before was the fate of her family. Even if Zhong Yi was involved, all she could do was add fuel to the flames. No one's fate was in her hands. Maybe it was because of Zhang Jingchan's slightly sad words. At this moment,
Chapter completed!
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