When he returned home, Lin Huayin was still watching TV in the living room, waiting for him. Jessica was cleaning diligently. He is different from Lin Huayin. His mysophobia is limited to himself and does not bring any burden to others. So Xiao Zheng enjoyed Jessica's clean work environment without having to pay any fruits of labor.
This is probably the highest psychological state of a housekeeper.
Xiao Zheng put on his slippers and entered the living room. Lin Huayin stood up immediately, took the initiative to help Xiao Zheng take off his suit jacket, and asked softly: "Is something wrong again?"
When Xiao Zheng heard this, he joked: "Old Lin, your intelligence agency is too powerful, isn't it? I haven't even gotten home yet, and you already know everything?"
Lin Huayin hung up Xiao Zheng's suit jacket, pursed his lips and said, "As long as you don't have to hide it from me, I will know."
Lao Lin just said this casually, with no intention to show off and no special hint. But in Xiao Zheng's ears, it was extremely harsh.
Xiao Zheng teamed up with Ye Gongguan to hide the fact that Mr. Ye was critically ill from Lin Huayin, and so far they have not disclosed any news. Once Lao Lin discovers the clues in the future. I still don’t know if I will be angry with myself.
Shaking his head and smiling, he helped Lin Huayin sit back in the living room, picked up the remaining milk that Lao Lin drank and said, "It's a small thing. It's just Bai Wushuang's cleverness."
"This is no small feat." Lin Huayin said slowly. "He slandered you at the cost of his own life. I heard that many people believed him."
"They're just a bunch of brainless idiots." Xiao Zheng smiled and shrugged. "Ask Uncle Bai and Uncle Lu, who among them will believe that I hired the killer?"
to be honest.
People are more willing to believe things that are good for them. Rather than the true so-called justice and morality.
Today's Bai Wushuang is no longer what he used to be, but Xiao Zheng, who is now young, has slowly grown into the number one person of the younger generation.
Who doesn't want to take down the guy who is stepping on top of his head? Who wouldn't want to unite everyone to resist this guy who has taken away all the light
Those who sympathize with the weak and speak out for justice are often only a handful. So little that it can be ignored.
After living in the upper class for so long, how could Xiao Zheng still be so easily influenced by his emotions as before. Now, he has long since learned to see through the essence of the problem.
Misunderstood
Being slandered
Or even - the so-called betrayal of relatives
The more glory Xiao Zheng can enjoy, the more attacks and malice he can withstand.
Isn't this how Lin Laoyao came to be
Listening to Xiao Zheng's explanation, Lin Huayin's beautiful face flashed with relief: "You are really getting stronger and stronger."
"Do you like it?" Xiao Zheng grinned.
"Yes." Lin Huayin nodded and gently held Xiao Zheng's arm. "I can retire in a down-to-earth manner."
"Haha." Xiao Zheng squeezed Lao Lin's palm. "Why don't you just leave all the work in hand to me now. I won't have to worry about commuting to get off work with a full stomach."
"I promise you. After seven months, I will put down everything in my hands and raise the baby with peace of mind." Lin Huayin said softly.
"Yes. I reluctantly accepted it." Xiao Zheng smiled and helped Lao Lin go upstairs to rest.
A night of silence.
Xiao Zheng came to the company early after breakfast. But he didn't take Lao Lin with him.
After the couple negotiated, Lao Lin stayed at home to rest in the morning. At most, after taking a nap, she went around the company to deal with some documents that she had to do. It’s impossible to get to work on time like before. Although it doesn't quite fit Lao Lin's work style. But Xiao Zheng asked, and she didn't refute.
I just arrived at the company and my butt is not yet warm. Xiao Taohong knocked on the door and informed Xiao Zheng that he was going to meet an important customer.
"Who is so great that I need to meet him in person?" Xiao Zhengxiao asked.
"Linghu Zhu." Xiao Taohong winked playfully. "He is now the most popular person in the Four-Nine City. You know that."
When Xiao Zheng heard this, he smiled in relief.
Ever since the Shang Yao incident happened, Linghuzhu settled in Sijiu City and devoted all his energy to work. Coupled with the only support from Linghu after his death, Linghuzhu quickly completed two eye-catching transactions in the market. Because the transaction volume was huge and the whole process was personally supervised by Ling Huzhu, the circle exploded. It is determined that Linghuzhu will become the next fierce man to rise suddenly.
When he came to the reception room, Xiao Zheng smiled enthusiastically and said: "Why do you, Mr. Linghu, come to my place to waste time? I heard that you have several tens of billions of large projects on hand right now. How about it? When will we join forces and let me share the meat?"
Linghuzhu shook hands with Xiao Zheng and said at a loss of whether to laugh or cry: "Mr. Xiao, please don't ignore me. I will just do some small business. How can I be compared with your Xinao?"
"That's not right." Xiao Zheng shook his head and joked. "You are the boss, and I am just a wage earner. There is an essential difference."
The two chatted for a while and then took their seats. Linghuzhu took the coffee personally delivered by Xiao Taohong, lit another cigarette, and said with a rather cautious expression: "Mr. Xiao. The main reason I came here this time is to clarify some facts with you. To avoid any trouble in the future. A necessary misunderstanding.”
"Tell me about it?" Xiao Zheng said with a playful smile.
The relationship between the Linghu family and Dongzang is quite ambiguous. This also proves that he has close contacts with the Zhao family. In the final analysis, except for the accident caused by Shang Yao, Xiao Zheng and the Linghu family are essentially on opposite sides.
But when he is in his current position, he will naturally not look down upon him just because of his different stance. What's more, from a personal point of view, he still admires Linghu Zhu.
"Bai Wushuang's sneak attack has nothing to do with our Linghu family." Linghu Zhu said with a cautious expression.
When Xiao Zheng heard this, he smiled and asked, "Has anyone ever doubted you? Why did you suddenly come to clarify?"
After a pause, Xiao Zheng smiled evilly and said, "When you say that, it really means that there is no three hundred taels of silver here."
Linghuzhu said helplessly: "Mr. Xiao, I am explaining to you sincerely."
Xiao Zheng nodded and said: "I have no doubt about this."
"I know better that Bai Wushuang's incident caused a big disturbance. Even Bai Ziwen died tragically on your Xinao rooftop. I also know that Mr. Xiao was under a lot of pressure in this incident." Linghu Zhu said slowly. "So I must explain it clearly to Mr. Xiao to avoid misunderstandings in the future."
Xiao Zheng took a sip of his coffee and said rather sharply: "Bai Wushuang has been assassinated more than once - just last night, he was assassinated again."
"I know." Linghuzhu nodded and rubbed his eyebrows. "This matter is very strange. But I believe it must have nothing to do with Mr. Xiao."
There are some things that Linghu Zhu dare not say clearly.
Having said that, it is equivalent to taking sides.
Taking sides itself needs to be driven by interests. Linghuzhu obviously did not consider taking sides easily between Xiao Zheng and Bai Wushuang. So he won't say a word that shouldn't be said.
"I really want to know what is the relationship between your father and the Zhao family?" Xiao Zheng asked curiously. "Master Linghu, am I being too gossipy by asking this? Is it also violating your family's privacy?"
Hearing this, Linghu Zhu could not help but feel bitterness on his face. He slowly put down the coffee cup and said, "I have asked my father several times about this issue. But he only gave me one answer."
"What answer?" Xiao Zheng frowned.
"My father owes the Zhao family his life."