Zhang Lingyuan thought she had read it wrong when she was in the teahouse, but looking at Yan Yuan's reaction, she confirmed that she had read it wrong before.

However, she still had no intention of making it clear.

She smiled so hard that Yan Yuan could not understand and said, "Okay, maybe because I miss Li Xiang too much, I saw it wrong."

"Oh, I understand." Yan Yuan thought that his concealment had passed, and held Zhang Ling's arm with both hands, leaned on her shoulder and continued to smile, "Don't worry, even if Li Xiang really looks good, you and my sister have been together for many years, but you still don't understand me? I, Yan Yuan, paying the most attention to sisters' love, and I will never do anything like robbing my sisters of love."

She looked at Yan Yuan beside her and knew that she was avoiding the important things and deliberately used such things to avoid true intentions.

"I believe it!" Zhang Ling naturally believed in the authenticity of this sentence.

Because a cousin in Shangguan Aoxue's family had two holes in his legs with steel drilling, Yan Yuan did this for Zhang Ling.

For this reason, Yan Yuan did not mention Zhang Ling even when he was caught in the bureau. He just said that he couldn't stand the boy's rampantness and wanted to teach him a lesson.

Yan Yuan spent more than half a year of youth in prison for this.

Zhang Ling will never forget this friendship in her life.

Thinking of this, she looked up at the sky outside the car window with crystal clear eyes, trying not to let her tender cheeks pass through the two Milky Ways.

Because Yan Yuan, who looks careless, always crys even more sadly than her whenever she sees her tears.

Yan Yuan suddenly stood up, looked at Zhang Ling in the driving position with some excitement and said, "Oh, no. Zhang Ling, I suddenly remembered that there was an urgent matter that I had to deal with."

"What, what?" Zhang Ling's voice was obviously a little choked.

Yan Yuan heard Zhang Ling’s voice strange, and reached out and pulled her arm and asked, “What’s wrong with you?”

"No, nothing." Zhang Ling subconsciously wiped her eyes with her hands, turned her face and smiled a little. "Just feel like there was sand in her eyes. But now it's okay. By the way, you, Yan Yuan, have you forgotten to favor a boyfriend."

Although Yan Yuan was confused and Zhang Ling had already said this, she couldn't ask any more questions. She could only continue talking and continued with a somewhat reluctant tone: "Tsk, am I like a woman who only has men in her eyes?"

"It looks like it, I really look like it!" Zhang Ling said deliberately provocatively.

"You... forget it, I won't bother with you anymore." Yan Yuan continued to say, seemingly serious, "I remember you promised to celebrate Xiao Douzi's birthday?"

"Oh, it seems that there is something happening for a while." Zhang Ling thought about it and took out her cell phone from her bag, trying to confirm the date. "Oh, why are everyone around me celebrating her birthday recently?"

"It's strange! In addition to my birthday coming soon. Zhang Ling, who else are you going to celebrate your birthday?" Yan Yuan felt the mystery in Zhang Ling's words.

"Yes, today is Xiaodouzi's birthday." Zhang Ling then looked up at Yan Yuan and said, "Who can there be? Isn't it you!"

She didn't want Yan Yuan to know about celebrating Li Xiang's birthday.

Because she recently conducted an investigation into Li Xiang, public information showed that her grandmother had passed away five years ago.

If Yan Yuan, who has always been gossiping, would probably find out Li Xiang’s true identity for her to find out.

Then the fact that she made Li want to become a substitute for her first love will naturally be exposed.

Yan Yuan temporarily dispelled his doubts, and then said to Zhang Ling with a seemingly heartache: "You gave me a dress on my birthday last year. You know, I never liked to wear skirts. As a result, I only wore that dress once and kept getting over it. Zhang Ling, please, can I choose it myself when I give me a gift this year?"

Yan Yuan has more serious choice difficulties than her when choosing to buy things.

No, strictly speaking, Yan Yuan is choosing a patient with difficulty cancer.

If you buy a pair of shoes, even if Yan Yuan asks for her opinion, she will have to go back and forth for at least three hours before Yan Yuan can decide whether to buy it?

Zhang Ling seemed to have already entered a state of being tortured by Yan Yuan in advance and said, "Ah, I said Yan Yuan, you should spare me. Instead of letting you choose what you like personally, I would rather give you a red envelope."

"This is good, this is good! Then you will give me a big red envelope this year." Yan Yuan finished speaking excitedly, then lowered his head slightly with annoyed look on his face and muttered, "But do you think I should choose a red envelope with the word "Happy" or a red envelope with the word "Happy"?"

Zhang Ling raised her hand and rubbed her temples, shook her head helplessly and said, "This...you should think about it slowly."

"No, you must give me an opinion." Yan Yuan said with a bit of forced scent.

Come again?

The key is that no matter how she helps with the choice, Yan Yuan will not choose according to Zhang Ling's wishes in the end.

When you buy the thing, no matter whether it is in the end to match Yan Yuan's wishes, Zhang Ling will bear inexplicable complaints.

If you buy it well, she will complain that Zhang Ling has no vision and instead be glad that she chose according to her own wishes; if you buy it poorly, she will still complain that Zhang Ling did not stop her and made her buy a regrettable product.

She had no choice but to help with the choices perfunctorily, and she could not satisfy Yan Yuan.

Yan Yuan disliked her disheartened attitude of helping.

So, Zhang Ling was forced to practice her attitude and open her eyes and tell lies very sincerely.

"Well, I think you should choose a red envelope with the word "happy" Zhang Ling said after thinking for a while.

"The red envelope with the word "Happy" seems to be more suitable for marriage." Yan Yuan suddenly smiled today, but he said, "Okay, let's listen to you, just use the red envelope with the word "Happy". I would rather be a woman with the word "Happy"."

"Ah!" Zhang Ling complained in her heart that this was not what she chose according to her wishes?

Even so, she could only smile and say, "Okay, then let's say it, use a red envelope with the word "Fu".

"Well, use a red envelope with the word "happy" Yan Yuan seemed to repeat it seriously.

Zhang Ling felt that she had overestimated Yan Yuan, and she still didn't make a quick choice.

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After hanging up the phone, Li Xiang was a little confused and felt that Shangguan Aoxue shouldn’t have contacted Zhang Ling so quickly?

When he learned that Li Xi and Shangguan Aoxue had met, he had a discomfortable smile on his face, and he pinched the water cup with blue veins in one hand. The water in the transparent water cup was trembling, giving people the feeling that the crystal wall was about to be crushed.

The subordinate who reported the situation asked carefully: "Mr. Li, Mr. Li, if you have no other instructions, then I'll do my job first."

The subordinates think that the safest one should leave as soon as possible at this time, so as not to make Li Xiang unhappy if he said something wrong.

Li Xiang was relieved and steadily put the water cup back to the desk. He looked at his subordinates' smile and felt a little more friendly and said, "It's okay, you can go out."

Looking at his subordinates walking out of the office, he thought in his mind that it was time to let Li Xi take some responsibility for his actions.

Because he vaguely felt that Li Xiang was about to touch Li Xi.

So, helping to monitor Li Xi's every move is really what Li Want instructed him to do on weekdays.

He always thought that Zhang Ling's mastermind was Li Xi.

So he has always been looking forward to one day that he can punish this bad woman for Zhang Ling through the rights given by Zhen Li.

He suddenly sighed when he thought of this.

Because he knew very well that he did not have much ability in other aspects except for his excellent manufacturing technology.

Even if we punish Zhang Yu and others, it was done with the instructions of Zhen Li Xiang and using Zhen Li Xiang's resources.

Without the instruction from Li Xiang, his substitute is really a substitute, and everything he wants to do is just a fantasy.

Li Xiang was deeply surprised. In the past, as long as it was related to his personal affairs, Li Xiang would decisively refuse to provide all resources and conveniences on the grounds that it would affect his substitute's job.

Since he came to the door to seek help from Zhang Ling, he mistakenly thought that Li Xiang was the real Li Xiang, as if he had gone from a mortal who was not as good as the world, instantly transformed into a mortal with the smell of fireworks.

He wanted to use the resources of Zhen Li Xiang to punish Zhang Yu and others, but he only mentioned one beginning, Zhen Li Xiang decisively agreed to the request.

What made him even more overjoyed was that Zhen Li Xiang took the initiative to ask. If he had other difficulties, he could raise them at any time. Zhen Li Xiang said that as long as he could do it, he would do his best to help complete it.

At this time, Chen Jian rashly broke into the door and forced his thoughts back to reality.

He looked at Chen Jian with a smile on his face and came towards him with a light pace. He didn't expect to take a bottle of wine from the cabinet as usual, sit leisurely in the rest area, and taste the wine for a while.

Chen Jian stood beside him, raised his hand and naturally put it on his shoulder, and said to him with an uncontrollable smile: "Li Xiang, guess what good news I just heard?"

"How can I guess this? Often, the good news you think is not what I am interested in, so I won't guess it." Li Xiang said.

Chen Jian's smile mysteriously said: "Guess, I promise that this good news is definitely what you want to hear the most. Hurry, guess it."

"What I want to hear the most?" Li Xiang felt like Chen Jian was urging him.

"Yeah, I promise!" Chen Jian said confidently.

He rubbed his chin with his right hand and thought for a while, saying, "It's not that Zhang Ling came to the company to find me."

Chen Jian shook his head repeatedly and said, "This matter does have something to do with Zhang Ling, but it is not directly related. Guess you again."

For Li Xiang, as long as it has a direct relationship with Zhang Ling, it is what he wants to hear the most.

But after Chen Jian said this, he felt that this matter was definitely related to the real Li Xiang’s personal interests.

He boldly guessed: "Li Xi must have something wrong!"

Chen Jian seemed to have expected Li Xiang to guess, and was not surprised by this answer. He felt as if he was happy for Li Xiang: "Yes, something happened to Li Xi."

Li Xiang pretended to be very interested and said, "What's the matter? Tell me about it."

Chen Jian was holding back at this time, turned around and headed towards the cabinet where the wine was placed, took a bottle of wine and went to the rest area. He sat in a fixed position before, pouring red wine and saying:

"No hurry. Let's not talk about what happened to Li Xi? Just for this good news, we should raise our glasses and drink one first."

Li Xiang knew very well that Li Xiang had always been calm in dealing with people. He did not show any eagerness to find out about Chen Jian's intentional confusion.

He still sat at the desk and said, "Drinking? Chen Jian, you don't know that I never drink when I work. I just talk about it when I have nothing to do. I still have work on hand, but I don't have time to mess around with you."

"Born! Li Xiang, Li Xiang, you are good everywhere, but you do things too rigidly and seriously, and look like an old antique in the seventies and eighties. It's really boring!" Chen Jian said this, picked up a glass of red wine, tasted it first and continued, "Life should be enjoyed in time, otherwise..."

Li Xiang interrupted with some impatient look: "Okay, OK, it seems that the so-called good news may not be any good news. If you don't say it, I don't want to listen. You continue to taste your wine quietly, I still have to work now."

"No! I'm going to come to celebrate with you." Chen Jian stood up, leaned over and picked up another glass of wine, and walked towards him again, "You kid don't appreciate it anymore. Really, I'm afraid of you, I said, can't I do it?"

"Speak! I'm listening." Li Xiang put down the pen he had just picked up again.
To be continued...