2919 That touch of tenderness
Seeing Luo Ye's smug face, I suppressed the evil fire in my heart instantly stirred.
Luo Ye didn't care about my change in expression. He still leaned out of the door half of his body and said with a smile: "Sister Ying, we should leave. The senior executives of the company are waiting for you to have a meeting."
I roared across my neck and said, "Damn Ni..."
"Get out!" Hong Lian stood sideways in front of me, her charming cheeks covered with frost, and a few small words were squeezed out from the gaps of her teeth.
Wang Ying's expression also changed, and she spoke unhappily: "Wang Lang, your friend is really rude."
"I'm just polite to others, you get out!" Hong Lian glanced at Hong Lian coldly, and one hand was already leaning behind her waist.
Wang Ying coquettishly: "Why are you talking like this?"
"Sister Ying, since they don't welcome us, let's go, don't put their hot face on their cold butts." Luo Ye simply walked in from outside the door, stretched his hand and held Wang Ying's arm, and waved his hand at me as if nothing had happened: "Next Brother Lang slowly recovers from his injuries. Let's get together again when the injuries heal."
Wang Ying took two deep breaths and left the room angrily as Luo Ye pulled her. I stood in the room and could vaguely hear the conversation between the two gradually moving away.
"Sister Ying, it's not that I told you that I had advised you before coming. Wang Lang had an objection to me. You would definitely not have a good face when you came here. You just refused to listen to your advice. Now you believe it."
"How could I know that Wang Lang is becoming more and more unreasonable now..."
"Forget it, stay away from such people in the future. If you come to see him kindly, he may think you can't let go and want to rekindle his old love with him."
"Um.."
The tone of Wang Ying in her ears made my scalp numb and I was extremely disgusted.
When the voices of the two of them completely disappeared in the corridor, I sprained my butt on the bed, gasping heavily in my mouth, constantly adjusting my mentality, but for some reason, my heart ached faintly, as if something was leaving me, and it seemed that I was being stinged hard by something.
Hong Lian shook off his windbreaker, looked back at me and asked softly, "Are you frustrated?"
"No." I shook my head like a rattle, opened the pink insulation lunch box, sniffed hard as if I was enjoying it, and raised my thumbs to her and said, "Sister Lian, your porridge is really cooked. If you are tired of this industry in the future, you can definitely open a porridge house or breakfast restaurant to ensure that it is overcrowded."
"I like your forbearance and disgusted with your foolishness. Even though I was so angry, I insisted on pretending that nothing had happened. Aren't you tired?" Hong Lian stood straight in front of me, her beautiful face was full of anxiety at the moment, like a tantrum, pointing to the outsider: "Just just now, I might not be able to beat Luo Ye, but at least I can shave Wang Ying's face so that she will not be confident in the future and then wander around."
"Si Liu..." I sucked the fragrant porridge in the bowl, as if I didn't hear her talking, and smiled with my head raised and said irresistible: "Sister, are you cooking lotus seed porridge this time? It's so delicious, the lotus seeds are fresh and refreshing, and the white porridge is rich and not sticky. Really, you can consider opening a porridge house in the future."
"Are you sick? Are you worth it so wronged?" Hong Lian pushed the lunch box on my chest with a rough hand. The lunch box I was holding was not firmly grasped, and a few porridge juice swayed on my legs.
I deliberately grinned my teeth and smiled: "It's hot, but it's not a big problem, I can still bear it."
"Hone, how long do you have to endure!" Hong Lian became more and more angry, his fair fingers poked on my forehead, and his two silver teeth tensed together, and he was so angry that he trembled all over: "I doubt my eyes more and more. You can either bear it, but you are completely cowardly. The girl I like is browsing at you, hating the enemy in the millet wandering in front of you unscrupulously. If you just pulled me away and rushed towards Luo Ye regardless of your concern, I respect you as a man. Even if I am not strong enough, I will definitely protect you to the death, but what about you? Apart from glaring and blowing, what are you afraid of?"
"Can you just cook some white porridge tomorrow morning? I like the plain taste." I still looked like I didn't hear her scolding, lowered my head and delivered the porridge into my mouth, and at the same time I was still smacking my conscience's mouth with relish.
Hong Lian snatched the insulated lunch box in anger, then fell heavily to the ground with a "splash", glaring at me with panting: "Who is the last person, are you listening to me? What do you think? Isn't it just a Wang Ying? Why has it become a psychological barrier that you can't get through!"
I was stunned at first, then looked at the lunch box that was falling into pieces and the rice porridge all over the floor, and sniffed in pain and murmured: "What a pity, the time for cooking this porridge must be not short."
"Go to die, it's a waste." Hong Lian raised her foot and stepped on the lunch box again, then slammed the door angrily and left.
Looking at the door that was shaken a little, I rubbed my cheeks, got up and grabbed the mop, and murmured while cleaning: "What a pity, it's a good porridge, it's a good person..."
When I talked about the last few words, a few tears flowed down the bridge of my nose.
The book says that if you like someone, the most advanced level is what you like, and you have the most suitable person for her, even if that person has nothing to do with you.
I also want to end my heart, but after all, I am a flesh-and-blood person. Although I roared angrily before, if I took care of Wang Ying again, I would cut off the word Wang. But when I really made some decision, I would still hesitate, hesitate, and be at a loss.
After cleaning the ground, I lost my mind and threw away the mop in my hand, leaned against the wall and squatted down slowly. I was extremely depressed and kept shaking my head and smiling bitterly. I admitted that my chest was almost blown open at this moment, and I understood Hong Lian's roar and anger just now. She felt sorry for me, but she was more sorry for her.
"It's already like this, so let's end it completely." I pulled my nose hard, took out my cell phone to dial Zhang Xingyu's number.
The phone was quickly answered, and Zhang Xingyu responded in a muffled voice: "I'm taking the elevator to find you. I want to talk to you about something, oh by the way, when I came up, I saw Wang Ying and Luo Ye, they were going to find you, right?"
"You have any nails arranged at Qingyun International?" I interrupted him and said in a deep voice: "Let your nails play a role, and also help me ask Ye Zhiyuan and Xiong Chumo. I want to see them as soon as possible!"
After a while, Zhang Xingyu was stunned and murmured incredibly: "You want to do Qingyun International?"
I spoke in a cold voice: "The reason why Luo Ye stayed at Qingyun International is that he wanted to use Wang Ying to restrain me, and the other is that Qingyun International has accumulated many years of strength. The former no longer exists, and the latter needs to be dealt with."
Zhang Xingyu coughed twice and dissuaded me: "But Qingyun International is the country where Uncle Mang worked hard for half his life. Isn't it equivalent to deepening the misunderstanding?"
"So as I said, you don't have to come to see me anymore, I'm already asleep." I didn't explain anything, and hung up the phone directly, then pressed Zheng Qingshu's number.
After the phone rang for a long time, Zheng Qingshu answered it, and his voice was very low: "Brother Lang, why are you calling me at this time? I just comforted Jia Dong in the ward."
"Lending is not a long-term business after all. Are you interested in Qingyun International's business?" I licked my mouth and said, "If you are interested, use your imagination to explore. Brother Lei understands their partners and business channels. You can communicate with Brother Lei in detail later."
Zheng Qingshu was stunned for a while and said, "Isn't this... Qingyun International Wang Ying's?"
"If you want to get rich, you have to hide your conscience. I know you have coveted it for a long time, but just considering my existence. Now I have become transparent. How much I can earn depends on your own ability."
After hanging up the phone, I dialed the number that Xiaozun had called me before.
“Dou…Dou…”
The phone rang for a long time, and just as I was wondering if the little beast was asleep, the other end suddenly answered: "What's the matter? Trouble."
"When will you arrive?" I asked softly, biting my mouth.
Chapter completed!