Guide to Stabilizing the Blackening of the Villainous Husband

Chapter 32: mail

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It's been a while since Ling Xuan came out to fool around. After several times of losing face in front of Ling Zhen, she finally understood the truth that her own hard work is not as good as holding a good thigh. Instead of going around auditioning for opportunities, it is better to climb up to a rich and powerful patron and directly control him. resource!

She started to hang out in various nightclubs and clubs, because of her sweet mouth and daring to show her flesh, she gradually hooked up with some investor bosses. It was also for this purpose that I came out today, but I didn't expect to meet this woman He Xi.

An enemy's enemy is a friend. Although this He Xi doesn't look like a good thing, she also hates Ling Zhen, and that's enough. Especially when she learned that He Xi was an executive of Qingxi and someone close to Wei Xi, she was more willing to tell her about her sister's past.

"...So," He Xi listened to her description, with weird excitement in his eyes, "Ling Zhen really had an affair with Shen Yanchu? Then they film together...?"

That day in Slow Alley, the male voice she heard must be Shen Yanchu!

"Who knows if they will fool around on the set! After she got married, she has always thought about Shen Yanchu, don't look at her pretending to be good now, I don't believe they are filming together on the set every day, she can bear it!"

He Xi held back her excitement, leaned closer and asked, "Then... have there been any photos of the two of them together before?"

Ling Xuan sneered, "No, Shen Yanchu doesn't like her!"

He Xi lowered her eyes, thinking, it doesn't matter if it doesn't exist, she can create it. As long as it's true, that's enough.

Not to mention a man like Wei Xi who is as cold and proud as a god, even an ordinary person, can he endure his wife's betrayal? He Xi smiled.

She had waited for too long, and now she finally had this opportunity. This time, she wants Ling Zhen to leave the stage completely!

Ling Zhen didn't know anything about the episode that happened that night.

Since December, the weather has been getting colder and colder. She dresses warmly at home and doesn't want to go out at all.

But Wei Xi always asked her to go out, sometimes he drove to pick her up for dinner, and sometimes he asked her to go to the company to wait for a while, and then the two went to eat together.

The restaurants he chooses are all very tasteful, sometimes they are high-end Michelin stars with orchestra performances, and sometimes they are niche restaurants hidden in inconspicuous places with surprisingly good taste. After eating, the two of them will go for a walk.

Sometimes it feels like you're "dating".

This day Ling Zhen went to Qingxi to look for him again.

I kicked the quilt last night and didn't sleep very well. Ling Zhen was a little sleepy. When the elevator reached the 17th floor and came out, he covered his mouth and let out a big yawn.

When he opened his eyes again, the woman named He Xi was standing in front of him.

Ling Zhen hasn't seen this person for a long time. She is still dressed in a mature and sexy way, holding a stack of documents on her chest, and her eyes are a little strange.

Ling Zhen suddenly remembered that this manager He seemed to have that kind of meaning for Wei Xi. She was a little curious, wondering if her progress bar had shortened after such a long absence

Judging from Wei Xi's reaction, it seems that he has no such person in his heart, and he has never mentioned it.

But maybe, Ling Zhen thought, she couldn't understand Wei Xi.

He Xi looked at her up and down for a while, with a bit of hypocritical pity in his eyes: "I'm really sorry."

Ling Zhen: "?"

He Xi smiled, hid the real sorry content in her heart, and said, "Oh, what I mean is, I have to go into the office first, just wait a while."

Ling Zhen frowned: "Oh."

He Xi turned back to the office, and said as he walked: "I have been working in Qingxi for three years, and the performance of the department is in the top three every year. I am the most important subordinate of Mr. Wei—"little sister-in-law". Yes, do you understand?"

She turned around, smirked, knocked on the door and entered Wei Xi's office, not asking what she meant at all.

Ling Zhen stared at the closed door, feeling uncomfortable.

It is true that public and private are different, and she knows which is more important. But He Xi's eyes were very uncomfortable, with an inexplicable sense of superiority, very unfriendly.

But Ling Zhen didn't want to be ignorant, and he didn't want to cause trouble in Wei Xi's company, so he suppressed the discomfort, walked to Wei Xi's office door in small steps, and waited against the wall.

After waiting for ten seconds, the door beside him suddenly opened. A wave of heating came out with a faint male fragrance.

Ling Zhen was surprised: Isn't it an important matter, and it was resolved so quickly?

Turning his head, he suddenly met Wei Xi's gaze.

The man lowered his eyes, touched her cold hand, and frowned: "Why don't you come in?"

Ling Zhen blinked, almond-shaped eyes round: "How do you know I'm here?"

"I saw it when I opened the door." Wei Xi wrapped her palm around hers, holding her small fist, and pulled her in.

In the room, He Xi's expression was a little ugly. Wei Xi placed Ling Zhen on the sofa, pulled a blanket to cover her, and then turned around: "Just put the documents there."

Ling Zhen: Didn't you say there is something urgent?

He Xi's face became even uglier.

But she froze there for two seconds, and suddenly remembered something, and there was a hint of complacency in her eyes. Then she said "yes" and turned and walked out.

Ling Zhen witnessed her series of complex emotional changes and was amazed.

This nuanced expressiveness...it's a pity not to act.

After Wei Xi finished his work, the two went directly down from the elevator to the parking lot, and drove out to eat.

Today this store was chosen by Ling Zhen, it is a small tavern. Now that the weather is cold, drinking a pot of warm wine in the cold wind can warm people's limbs and bones. This tavern is famous for its flower brew, as well as its special glutinous rice chicken. Ling Zhen was moved by seeing it, so he went with Wei Xi.

When we got to the place, the inside of the tavern was not very big, with low tables randomly placed, and most of the people sitting were couples.

I found a relatively secluded table, sat down, and ordered with the menu in hand. Ling Zhen ordered a pot of sweet-scented osmanthus wine and a pot of plum blossoms, both of which were not of high quality.

"It's a pity that you can't drink if you want to drive." Ling Zhen rubbed his little hands and waited expectantly for the drink.

When the glutinous rice chicken is served, the two sit opposite each other and eat slowly. Ling Zhen remembered what happened just now, and secretly wanted to ask Wei Xi.

"That," Ling Zhen raised his eyes with the tip of his chopsticks in his mouth, "Wei Xi, what do you think of He Xi?"

Wei Xi glanced at her plainly: "Good ability."

What Ling Zhen asked was not this aspect, she shook her head, "What about other aspects?"

Wei Xi was very straightforward: "I didn't pay attention."

Ling Zhen choked, but then felt a little inexplicably relieved. It seems that He Xi can't seduce Wei Xi, she thinks it's good, this woman is bad, not good enough for Wei Xi.

Thinking of the future and destination of the big villain, Ling Zhen became interested: "Then what do you prefer?"

Wei Xi frowned, his eyes were slightly cold.

A normal wife would never ask her husband a question, and she said it without any psychological burden. I wanted to knock open her little head to see what she was thinking, or who she was thinking about, but I couldn't bear it.

She is the most difficult in the world.

Wei Xi spoke with a cold voice: "Then what about you?"

Ling Zhen raised his eyes: "Huh?"

Wei Xi's pupils are very dark, and when he looks at people, he feels like being sucked in.

"What do you like?"

Ling Zhen was questioned.

Her master Lingxu Daoist said that the seven emotions and six desires are common things only in the world, and the immortals only have Tao in their hearts, and there is no emotion. Although Ling Zhen didn't believe this, and had peeked at all kinds of reading materials in the world, but if she really wanted to ask herself, there was indeed a blank.

The fairy palace is deserted, and the gods all have their own practice. This experience in the world is too short, and all the tastes she has tasted are mostly related to Wei Xi.

So Ling Zhen couldn't answer.

But Wei Xi seemed to be waiting for her answer.

When the man sat down, his back was also straight, his shoulders were flat and broad, and his waist and abdomen were well lined. He sat very still and steady, but in the dark corner of his heart, something was rustling and churning.

Who is she thinking about

Someone you liked

Middle school, high school, or college

... Do you still like it

Bad emotions came surging.

"Ah—" Ling Zhen suddenly said.

Wei Xi's thoughts of sinking to the ground were suddenly grabbed, he raised his eyelids, and the line outlined by the arc was a bit sharp.

"I seem to like it," Ling Zhen answered uncertainly, "...a good guy?"

"..."

Ling Zhen thought for a while and said affirmatively, "I like good people."

Wei Xi's eyes darkened, and he lowered his eyes after a while to block the dark eyes.

night.

Ling Zhen drank warm wine and went to bed early.

Wei Xi lit a cigarette, and the flame flickered between his fingers.

Dark emotions accumulate layer by layer, and may become diseased after a long time.

His little girl didn't understand, and didn't want to understand. He could only suppress the black greedy desire, and didn't let her know anything.

Don't scare her away.

After finishing his cigarette, Wei Xi returned to the room with the smell of nicotine all over his body.

The computer screen is on, and there is nothing to do. But the restlessness on his nerve endings continued, which seemed to indicate something unusual tonight.

Wei Xi rubbed the center of his eyebrows with his knuckles, ready to turn off the phone.

At this moment, a new email suddenly popped up in the lower right corner of the screen.

Wei Xi narrowed his eyes slightly, moved his fingers slightly, and clicked open.

From an unfamiliar sender, the content of the email reads "Please Mr. Wei appreciate it". Other than that, there is only one document attachment, and a few photos.

This is his work mailbox, and he does receive some spam. But maybe tonight's time is too strange, Wei Xi pondered for two seconds, then clicked on.

The document is only a few hundred words, and two or three photos.

But after reading it, his face was as cold as polar ice.

Wei Xi sat motionless for a long time.

Then, he picked up his phone and dialed a number.

Zhao Yan fell asleep there, and was so confused that he was woken up by the boss's phone call: "President Wei, what's the matter?"

"Look for someone from the technical department."

Wei Xi seemed to have not spoken for a long time. When he spoke, his voice was slightly hoarse, and his eyes were full of anger: "Check me an IP address."

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