He approached Deng Lianlian, who snorted coquettishly and said to Director Ding, "Director Ding, you still have my presence in your eyes. I thought you could only see Lin Yan."
Director Ding quickly said to Deng Lianlian, "How can that be!" Just then, Director Ding's assistant came over and wanted to discuss something with Director Ding. He wanted to knock on the door, but after hearing the conversation between Director Ding and Deng Lianlian, he put down his hand and listened quietly.
As if hearing some noise, the assistant standing outside the door took out his mobile phone and started recording.
The young assistant got the leverage over Director Ding and Deng Lianlian and couldn't help but laugh secretly, but the people inside were so absorbed in their work that they didn't notice anyone outside the door, nor did they expect that someone would record the conversation.
Director Ding's assistant had seen his wife, a great beauty with a great figure. He felt it was a pity that she married Director Ding and did not want that beautiful girl to live such a miserable life.
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After getting what he wanted, Long Xiangtian called Director Ding's wife and asked her to meet at the Yu Jian Cafe at 3 pm, saying that he had something important to tell her.
Director Ding's wife arrived as promised. Her surname was also Ding, and her name was Ding Zixiang. The original Ding Jianguo, now Director Ding, used to be very honest and simple. He was tall, handsome, and fair-skinned, completely different from his current appearance.
But now he has become like this, a vulgar man with a beer belly, and she doesn't want to care about him, but her family doesn't want her to get a divorce.
"What do you want to talk to me about?" Ding Zixiang sat elegantly opposite Long Xiangtian, the young assistant.
Long Xiangtian was somewhat fascinated by Ding Zixiang, staring at her beautiful face and elegant figure in fascination.
Ding Zixiang raised her coffee, took a sip, put the cup down, and seeing that Long Xiangtian was still looking at her intently, she smiled, adjusted her sitting position, and asked Long Xiangtian again without any impatience.
"What's the important thing you want to talk to me about?" This time the voice became more emphasized, and it immediately brought Long Xiangtian back to his trance. "Ah, what's wrong?" Long Xiangtian asked Ding Zixiang blankly. He looked silly now, and his silly and cute appearance somewhat pleased Ding Zixiang's inner evil taste.
Seeing his expression, Ding Zixiang burst out laughing. Long Xiangtian looked at Ding Zixiang's smiling face, but he didn't know what she was laughing at. He felt a little confused, but he didn't feel anything else. He asked Ding Zixiang in confusion: "Um... ...Excuse me, what are you laughing at?"
Ding Zixiang just covered her mouth and couldn't stop laughing. Long Xiangtian had no choice but to watch Ding Zixiang laugh until she stopped. You know, he had never seen Ding Zixiang laugh so happily. Although they had met only a few times, Long Xiangtian knew and remembered it very clearly. Every time they met, Ding Zixiang had a gloomy look on her face, or a sad and desolate look, which made him want to go up and hug her when he saw Ding Zixiang for the first time. This poor and helpless girl was laughing so happily at this time. Was it because of him? Long Xiangtian thought so secretly, not daring to let others discover the slightest of his little thoughts.
"Hahaha, Mr. Long Xiangtian, you are so cute..." Ding Zixiang said with a smile, and she raised her hand to wipe away the tears of laughter from the corners of her eyes.
"I'm not a kid anymore." Long Xiangtian said unconvinced. "But you still look like a kid in front of me, so cute." Ding Zixiang took another sip of coffee, slowly relaxed herself, and said slowly
Long Xiangtian looked somewhat unconvinced, but helpless. After all, Ding Zixiang was already 32 years old, but she still looked like a 20-year-old girl. She had never stopped taking care of herself, and was full of vigor and the elegance and dignity of the aristocrats of the old times. Just looking at her was very heart-warming, Long Xiangtian thought.
"So, Xiaolong Xiangtian, what exactly do you want to talk to me about today? Is it so serious that you want me to come out and talk in person?" Ding Zixiang sat upright on her sofa, her back, which had been straight, slowly leaning against the cushion behind her, looking a little lazy.
At this moment, Long Xiangtian's desire to possess this girl was completely aroused.
"Let me tell you this, and you'll understand what I mean." Long Xiangtian took out his mobile phone, put on headphones and handed it to Ding Zixiang, who took it without hesitation.
Long Xiangtian was secretly delighted. Did the fact that she acted without hesitation mean that she believed in him
When Ding Zixiang put on the headphones, she clicked on the recording with her slender fingers. Her pupils suddenly shrank, as if she had been frightened by something. Ding Zixiang suddenly looked up at Long Xiangtian.
Seeing Ding Zixiang looking up at him, still a little shy, after a while, Ding Zixiang asked Long Xiangtian with difficulty: "Where did you get this... recording?" Long Xiangtian tilted his head and looked at Ding Zixiang like a cute guy, but he said: "Of course I recorded it. Are you satisfied with what you heard?"
Ding Zixiang felt a little happy. She didn't expect that Long Xiangtian might do such a thing, and for her. But, she was also a bad person, wasn't she
Ding Zixiang laughed softly. "Come here and sit next to me." She said to Long Xiangtian. Long Xiangtian stood up and sat down next to Ding Zixiang obediently, not daring to move around.
Ding Zixiang leaned over to his ear and said, "Thank you, Long Xiangtian. I've actually wanted to divorce him for a long time. Now that I have something on him, I can probably get rid of him."
After saying that, not knowing whether it was intentional or not, she breathed into Long Xiangtian's ear. Long Xiangtian was so close to Ding Zixiang that he could smell her faint fragrance and feel Ding Zixiang blowing a breath into his ear.
Long Xiangtian couldn't help but shudder. Ding Zixiang sat back after she finished speaking, observing Long Xiangtian's reaction all the time, and was very satisfied with his current reaction.
Ding Zixiang suddenly reached out and touched Long Xiangtian's Adam's apple, "Hmm..." Long Xiangtian looked at Ding Zixiang in disbelief. Her smile seemed a little strange.
"Be good, let's... go home." Ding Zixiang lay on his shoulder and whispered softly in his ear.
Long Xiangtian knew nothing for a moment. He followed Ding Zixiang to pay the bill and left. He drove to his home, a small apartment. Although it was not big, it was very warm and had everything.
In fact, Long Xiangtian is ambitious and smart both in his career and in love with beauties. He knows that Ding Jianguo is not a good person, so he has been lurking in order to catch him. Now he finally got the chance, and he must not miss it this time.