Zhang Li walked to the door. Hearing this, he couldn't help but stop and turned to look at the noisy table.
There was no extra expression on her pretty face. She stared coldly at the person who had just taken the photo and said calmly, "If you want to post it, it's up to you. But if you think that posting it will drag down people who are better than you, you're wrong. Harming others will only harm yourself! If you want to die, I won't persuade you."
She said as she pushed the door open and left the store.
The people inside were still persuading the person who was pulled down to take the photos, saying all kinds of nice things to him, asking him not to take it to heart and not to care about it.
But the boy’s self-esteem was probably hurt by Zhang Li, and he insisted that he would definitely post the photo online, and said that Zhang Li said he had jealousy, so he posted the photo to let everyone see if he had malicious intentions or jealousy...
Outside the store.
The girl with chestnut curly hair didn't walk far. She turned the corner and took out her cell phone from her bag. She found a number she hadn't contacted for a long time and called it.
Ten seconds later, the call was answered.
"Hello?"
Zhang Li took a deep breath and said nervously, "Third cousin, I want to tell you something."
**
On the other side, Zhang Yang was playing cards with Qin Si and others when he suddenly received a call. He had to ask someone to take his place while he went outside to answer the call.
Zhang Li is considered his sister.
However, they just have the same surname, and although they are cousins, in fact the relationship between the two families is distant and not very close.
We only meet occasionally during the holidays when the elderly in the family are doing things.
He was originally wondering why this distant cousin of his would suddenly call him, after hearing what she said.
Zhang Yang was silent.
"Don't worry about it for now. Let me handle this matter. If this boy retaliates against you later, tell me and I'll go to the school to find you."
"good."
"You did very well."
Zhang Yang praised her a few words and hung up the phone. With a cold look in his eyes, he turned and walked into the box.
Ye Wangchuan was finally in Beijing, and Qin Si organized everyone in his circle of friends to go out and play, and Jiang Li was also there.
There were quite a few people in the box.
However, Ye Wangchuan himself has not arrived yet. He has been running around for the Ninth Institute these past two days. It seems that a project at the Ninth Institute has reached the most critical stage and requires his personal supervision.
Ye Wangchuan hasn't come yet, but Qin Si has already told everyone that Ye Wangchuan said he would find time to come over after he finishes the work at the Ninth Institute.
So the atmosphere in the box was still very lively.
After Zhang Yang came back, he was no longer in the mood to play cards. He walked to Qin Si's position, leaned over and whispered a few words in his ear.
"Damn it!" Qin Si angrily threw a card on the table and turned to look at him: "Is that guy mentally ill?! He's looking for trouble!"
His shout made everyone else look over.
Qin Si didn't care and pushed the cards in front of him: "I don't want to play anymore. What the hell! I'm not in the mood anymore."
Zhang Yang asked him, "Do you want to tell Master Wang?"
"You asked this question..." Qin Si was about to say, could the matter related to Sister Qiao be hidden from Master Wang
While the two were talking, they did not notice that the person they were talking about just pushed the door in with Bo Jingxing.
As soon as Ye Wangchuan entered the room, he heard them saying his name. He walked inside, unbuttoned his collar, and pulled down his collar with his finger bones, revealing his snow-white and slender neck. He sat down on the sofa and said in a low voice, "What do you want to tell me?"
(End of this chapter)