Yang Chen didn't immediately agree to Li Jingjing, this kind of thing requires careful consideration, so let Li Jingjing take a few days off before talking.
Old Li and his wife cried with joy when they saw their daughter return safely. It was an uncomfortable New Year. Fortunately, there was no major incident and the son-in-law was very reliable.
Yang Chen thoughtfully bought another Mercedes-Benz ml350 for Li Jingjing. Although the price was a bit cheaper than the previous one, the key was that it was also practical for the old couple.
Lao Li and his wife were very enthusiastic to stay for dinner, but Yang Chen politely refused. Mo Qianni was still waiting for her to go back. There must be a first come first, so as not to hurt the hard-working woman's heart.
After driving back to the Xijiao Courtyard, Yang Chen did not go directly to Mo Qianni's house, but walked to his original home, looking for Lin Ruoxi's presence.
Yang Chen knew that at this stage, it was a dream to call to find a woman, or to knock on the door to find someone.
Wang Ma was also depressed because of the Yang Chen couple's affairs. It stands to reason that her own daughter has also become Yang Chen's confidante. Yang Chen is really going to get a divorce. There is only good and no harm to Xiao Zhiqing.
But, after all, Wang Ma watched Lin Ruoxi grow up, and almost regarded her as her daughter, and she couldn't accept this reality.
Wang’s mother, who was busy in the kitchen, saw Yang Chen suddenly come in. She was startled at first, and then she was a little bit teary. She stepped forward sadly and asked: "Uncle, how are you and the lady? I heard the lady say, Lan Lan was born to other women before. Is this true?"
Yang Chen didn't expect Lin Ruoxi to have said everything to Wang Ma, so naturally he would not deny that "Yes, Wang Ma is embarrassed, it makes you worried. Ruoxi is not at home?"
"I left early in the morning! I said that I wanted to look at several plots of land, and took a few major shareholders in the company, and went to other provinces to investigate. I don't know how to go out for a few days." Wang Ma lamented, "This is obviously hiding. No one to see."
Yang Chen didn't expect a woman to be so unbelievable that she wouldn't even let herself see each other.
Although I could find her if I wanted to, it would be boring to drag her forcibly like this.
Yang Chen doesn't feel that he needs to beg her forgiveness in a low voice in public, unless he is crazy, and relying on a woman in private does not mean that he is really scared.
It is not the dignity of a single person that I have on my shoulders, and there are tens of thousands of people who follow and look up to them, and they are responsible for the beliefs of those people.
"Auntie, why don't you find it and apologize to her. She is supposed to love Lanyan very much. This shouldn't be a reason for separation. A good marriage will break if it breaks," Wang Ma persuaded.
Yang Chen shook his head and said: "This is not caused by one or two things. It is a question of attitude and principle. If it is unacceptable, then everything is in vain."
Wang Ma was sad and didn't know what to say.
Yang Chen smiled reluctantly and asked, "Mother Wang, you can't cook those dishes by yourself. Why, Qing'er will come to eat with you at night?"
Speaking of her daughter, Wang’s mother showed a slight smile. “Yes, although this child has had a hard time before, he has a very kind and filial nature. She will come to accompany me as long as she is not busy in college.”
"It's not as good as Wang Ma, you bring the food to Qianni's house and ask Qing'er to come with her. I haven't seen her for a while, and I have something to tell her."
Yang Chen estimated that Jane would be in Zhonghai tomorrow, and Xiao Zhiqing didn't know her situation yet, so she had to know in advance.
Mother Wang heard that, only when Yang Chen wanted to make affection with Xiao Zhiqing, he couldn't help feeling like and hating, contradictory.
What's happy is that Yang Chen still thinks of his daughter in this situation, and has nothing to worry about. What he hates is that this man is too affectionate, and he still wants to take care of other women.
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In the evening, Hanzhong City, Hubei Province, on the edge of the confluence of rivers, in a mountain forest surrounded by Taotao River, a majestic mountain villa with a history of more than 100 years was built.
The avenues paved with bluestone slabs slowly climbed up from the bottom of the mountain. The Republic of China-style bungalows covering an area of more than 30 acres were lit up with lights everywhere in a festive atmosphere.
But even at such a moment, there are many men in black suits on every side of the road, patrolling around, obviously wearing guys around their bulging waists.
Outside of the tallest five-story building, the spacious parking lot is filled with all kinds of world-class luxury cars, many of which even have military and agency license plates, which are very dazzling.
In the central meeting room of this building, the crystal chandelier is shining brightly, and the air is filled with the fragrance of liquor.
People are looking at each other, a large number of well-dressed men and women, toasting and talking, or laughing hypocritically or unrestrainedly, it is like a hot Spring Festival party.
Among them, Zhang Ling, a beautiful woman with long hair in a fiery red round-necked half-chested gown, with long hair, is obviously a coquettish flower among women.
The middle-aged man Zhang Ling is holding, looking at the age of 40 or 50, is tall and gentle, and has the charm of a middle-aged mature man. It is his husband Mengqin.
Meng Qin held a glass of red wine and touched a bald man in a suit with a big belly. The corner of his mouth raised slightly and said, “Brother Liu, it’s been a long time since I saw you. North America is selling very hot, so make a lot of money."
The businessman surnamed Liu laughed and said: "Director Meng made fun of me again. Thanks to the Meng family’s righteousness, he made me a position in the CPPCC. Otherwise, it would be difficult for me to go abroad. Flying back from New York at a time, I also want to participate in this South China Gang gathering."
"Yes, Brother Liu is an entrepreneur who has made outstanding contributions to the development of the Northwest. We have always supported a doer like you," Meng Qin said with a smile.
"Where... Hey, by the way, I heard that Director Meng will be a member of the Jiangjiang Provincial Standing Committee this year? Which position will he take? By then, Mr. Liu will be the first to congratulate him." Boss Liu asked with a deep smile.
Meng Qin said implicitly: "It hasn't been decided yet. The responsibilities of the old man are very heavy.
"Director Meng is humble, and the leader of the Meng gang is far-sighted. Brother Ling is now an indispensable second-in-chief of the South China Gang. You are about to sell to the ranks of ministers at a young age. It won’t take many years. I’m afraid you will have to go to Yanjing to see you. That's it!" Boss Liu said with a smile.
A trace of undetectable disdain flashed in Mengqin's eyes, but soon he smiled and talked about other things with Boss Liu.
Zhang Ling, who was listening to these words, kept smiling, but her eyes were dull and uninteresting.
Only by living with these decadent men from a young age can she as a woman understand how ugly and dirty transactions are behind these glamour.
At this time, Zhang Ling heard the mobile phone ringing in the dinner bag, smiled a little apologetically at Boss Liu, nodded with Mengqin, and walked to the corner to pick up the phone.
She didn't bother to see who was hitting it, even if it was a wrong hit, at least she didn't need to listen to the calloused ears and slap each other.
After looking at the phone, Zhang Ling found out that it was from Zhong Hai, frowned slightly, and picked it up.
On the other end of the phone, it was a headache for a long time before he made up his mind to prepare for Jiang Xiaobai, who was "hesitantly".
"Ms. Zhang Ling, I'm Jiang Xiaobai, deputy director of the police station in Xicheng District, Zhonghai. I want to tell you something about Miss Li..."
When Zhang Ling heard this, she sneered calmly: "Deputy Director? Didn't the Director Zhao Baoguo contact me? You mean that bitch? Why, isn't it a disability in the labor camp?"
"Director Zhao is sick. I am currently in charge of this matter." Jiang Xiaobai did not mention that Zhao Baoguo was too frightened to call. "Ms. Zhang, I hope you can be mentally prepared for this matter. Long, even the rest of the Meng family will report."
Zhang Ling feels extremely absurd, "What are you kidding? I want to pinch a bug to death, and I still need to let the people of the Meng family know? Are you the deputy director who doesn't want to do it?!"
Jiang Xiaobai's face didn't look good on the phone, but he still said calmly and honestly: "Ms. Zhang, that's it. Miss Li Jingjing has been taken away by her boyfriend, and her boyfriend, Mr. Yang Chen, is..."
Slowly, Jiang Xiaobai briefly explained Yang Chen's origin and relationship with Li Jingjing.
"What are you talking about!? That slut is the mad woman of the Yang family!?" Even if Zhang Ling doesn't care about the important affairs of the family and the country, she still knows about the protagonist of the Liang family.
In the corner of the assembly hall, Zhang Ling's face also turned pale, cold sweat oozes out of her forehead, and her hand holding the mobile phone was a little trembling.