There was a silence caused by shock.
A glass of wine is nothing, not to mention that the two are old acquaintances. Wang Xinmai had no idea that Luo Ye would suddenly hold the wine glass to prevent him from drinking.
Luo Ye's eyes were as sharp as broken glass, and he didn't mean to give in at all. Wang Xinmai couldn't help but feel terrified, feeling that he had been excluded from the list of friends by Luo Ye.
Lin Wanyu gently pulled Luo Ye's clothes, but did not dare to speak. She knew that Luo Ye was not the kind of person who could be pulled by his sleeve casually.
Li Yifeng was obviously taken aback. After all, Wang Xinmai is considered to be one of the four famous Jinghua sons, and Luo Ye didn't give him any face. He was also the Jinghua son, and he secretly thought that Luo Ye's attitude towards him was really good.
Wang Xinmai was unwilling to withdraw his hand from the glass. This was of course not for that sip of wine, but for the friendship with Luo Ye. He admired Luo Ye's personality and didn't want to lose such a friend. He said dumbly: "Brother Luo, am I sorry for you? Or is it because of my rude evaluation of Miss Lin?"
"No," Luo Ye said faintly, "You have not sorry for me, nor have you sorry for the fish bowl. What you are sorry for is Cao Cheng's feelings. My wine is not for ruthless people."
Are you also a ruthless person? Lin Wanyu pursed her lips. This sentence almost blurted out, and finally turned into a soft sigh.
Wang Xinmai paused, as if carefully weighing the words. He lowered his voice and said, "Brother Luo, I understand what you mean. But I have my difficulties. If I disclose my relationship with Cao Cheng, my extremely powerful mother will definitely leave me with nothing."
He laughed bitterly, and said mockingly: "Did you see the Land Rover we drove? Cao Cheng likes it. I can buy ten for him, but once I have nothing, a dude like me What can I give him? I can't even make a fire, I can't even burn a vegetable, I just become his burden."
His expression dimmed, "So, I would rather keep the status quo than dare to change. But no matter what you think, my feelings for him are true."
Li Yifeng didn't expect Wang Xinmai to speak directly from the bottom of his heart. As an intermediary, Li Yifeng didn’t want things to go wrong. He took advantage of the situation and said, “Brother Luo, I know Xinmai. He has always been arrogant. He has never spoken to people in such a low voice. Just a glass of wine. Don’t hurt. The harmony between brothers."
Wang Xinmai nodded hopefully. A cold wind blew from behind, tossed his hair, and stretched the snow-proof canvas on his head for a moment.
Luo Ye smiled lightly and slowly moved his hand away.
Wang Xinmai breathed a sigh of relief, and found that his hand holding the wine glass was shaking uncontrollably.
"Be careful," Luo Ye said in a calm tone of warning, "Don't spill the wine."
This sentence is a pun. Wang Xinmai understood the meaning of the words. Luo Ye was not only talking about wine, but also about his relationship with Cao Cheng.
He held his breath and drank the whole glass of whiskey in one go. The first sip he swallowed burned his mouth like a fire, and the second sip was numb, but then there was a burning pain in his chest and abdomen, making all the five senses on his face painful. Twisted together, Dou Da's sweat immediately seeped out.
When the pain dissipated, he felt a sense of relief that he had never felt before.
At this moment, Cao Cheng reappeared in front of the tent, his face was covered with snowflakes and his expression was solemn.
Wang Xinmai took a breath and asked in a relatively gentle tone: "What's the matter?" He heard the screams in the parking lot still unceasingly.
"Parking space." Cao Cheng stood next to Wang Xinmai again.
Li Yifeng frowned, "Who is it? I dare to make a big noise in Nanshan Manor for a parking space."
Cao Cheng shrugged, and said with cherishing words like gold: "Professing to be the second generation official."
"Oh?" Luo Ye suddenly came into interest. "The second generation of officials? How many women did you bring?"
"I didn't pay attention." Cao Cheng shrugged.
Li Yifeng pursed his lips, "Nanshan Manor's parking lot is huge, shouldn't there be no parking spaces? What kind of official second generation dare to be so arrogant and unreasonable?"
Cao Cheng snorted, "This idiot actually wants someone to remove Mr. Luo's car."
Lin Wanyu looked at Luo Ye in surprise, "What did you do? Why did people move your car?"
Luo Ye said with an innocent look: "Maybe my car is so beautiful, it's making people jealous, isn't the second generation official just bullying others by force."
Li Yifeng nodded, and said firmly: "Don't worry, Brother Luo, I will hold justice for you, and let the second generation of that little official come over and apologize to you—"
Lin Wanyu hurriedly waved her hand, "Cousin Yifeng, let me handle this matter."
Li Yifeng was startled for a moment, and asked quite puzzledly: "Cousin Wan Yu, the second generation of officials is not easy to deal with." Being in the same circle, Li Yifeng is confident that by virtue of his identity as "Jing Hua", he can make major events smaller. Little things are nothing, and although Lin Wanyu is worth a lot of money, almost no one in the circle knows it. It simply doesn't work to reason with the second generation of officials using Western etiquette.
Lin Wanyu smiled lightly, "Luo Ye is my bodyguard. Since people call Luo Ye a car, it is more appropriate for me to come forward."
Luo Ye nodded, and said in agreement: "Yes, it is indeed more appropriate to let the person next to me come forward."
Lin Wanyu glared at him and said of course: "I am different from you, I am going to reason with him—"
"Punch—"
Even Wang Xinmai, who didn't dare to intervene so much, couldn't help but laugh out loud.
But Lin Wanyu's thoughts have been resolved. She stretched out her white and tender palm towards Luo Ye, "Give me the car key. If it doesn't work, I will give him the parking space. As the saying goes, step back and broaden the sky, there is no need to hurt peace for a parking space."
Luo Ye squinted at Lin Wanyu, his eyes as dark and harsh as the Reventon wheel.
Lin Wanyu thought he would refuse, and was about to speak again, but Luo Ye calmly took out the key and placed it gently on her palm.
"Go," he said, "Let Cao Cheng accompany you."
Lin Wanyu was startled for a moment, but Cao Cheng was Wang Xinmai's bodyguard, how could she let others' bodyguard... She was about to speak, but Cao Cheng had already clasped her hands and stood at the door waiting for her.
Wang Xinmai told Cao Cheng, "Success, we must protect Miss Lin's safety." Lin Wanyu's generosity and kindness left a deep impression on him, and he did not want Lin Wanyu to be harmed.
Cao Cheng nodded steadily. He doesn't need any verbal guarantees, but what he promised has never been impossible.
Wang Xinmai was very relieved about this. When Cao Cheng followed Lin Wanyu out of the tent, he saw Luo Ye filling up his wine glasses with a relaxed look.
A strong sense of identity radiates from the depths of the stomach to all parts of the body. Wang Xinmai was obviously a little excited, "Thank you Brother Luo!"
There was a trace of worry in the corner of Li Yifeng's eyes. When Luo Ye didn't give Wang Xin a ale, he was just worried that things would get stiff and it would not look good, but now it seems that his worries are simply superfluous-Wang Xinmai is always weak and has no self-consideration, and it is easy to be caught by others. Influence, Luo Ye very cleverly used this, first used a glass of wine to scare him, and then used a glass of wine to make him grateful.
With just two glasses of wine, Wang Xinmai, one of the four dignified sons of Jinghua, was the only one looking forward to Luo Ye. In ancient times, there was a cup of wine to release military power, but today there is a cup of wine to release people's hearts.
Li Yifeng picked up the wine glass and looked at Luo Ye with a calm face from the edge of the glass mouth—this man's wisdom and means were as powerful as him.
Li Yifeng pondered for a while, "Brother Luo, are you really relieved to let cousin Wan Yu handle this matter? Why don't we follow along and have a look."
"Don't worry," Luo Ye said lightly: "Little girl, let her play for a while first." With Cao Cheng, Luo Ye didn't worry at all.
Li Yifeng nodded with enlightenment...
In the parking lot, the quarrel of the second generation of officials continued, as if they were afraid that others would not know that he had a father who was a provincial leader.
Cao Cheng opened the way for Lin Wanyu, separated the crowd of onlookers, and walked straight to the second generation of officials.
Lin Wanyu frowned slightly. The second-generation official in front of him was not too old and looked less than 18 years old. Ignoring his mouthful of foul language, just let her be told by his impudent and immature face. Some want to laugh.
Now, the young man was akimbo with one hand, and the other finger pointed at Reventon, swearing, as if he was cursing a real person who didn't dare to talk back.
Reventon was lying there quietly, silent like a rock.
But Lin Wanyu understood that Reventon was definitely not a rock that "dare to return his mouth". When the engine rang, everyone would be surrendered by it.
A bad idea suddenly popped into her mind, that is to secretly start the v12 engine with an electronic key, so that the second generation of the invincible official can listen to the real wild roar-but forget it, she is here to solve the problem, no Like Luo Ye to make trouble.
Speaking of "making trouble", Luo Ye is indeed an expert—Lin Wanyu looked at Raventon's parked posture, feeling angry and funny in his heart. It's no wonder that the second generation of officials is so annoyed, and Reventon is on the parking space, and one car occupies a full four parking spaces.
This guy…
Lin Wanyu sighed softly and smiled at the same time.
Hearing a sigh, Cao Cheng thought it was the foul language of the second generation of officials that affected Lin Wanyu's mood, and asked in a deep voice, "Miss Lin, do I need me to go over and knock out his teeth?"
Lin Wanyu was taken aback and waved quickly, "No need."
Cao Cheng was not speaking, his lips pressed into a gloomy straight line, his eyes staring coldly at the second generation official.
Lin Wanyu suddenly felt that Cao Chengcai was a standard bodyguard—he didn’t speak much and would never oppose his employer. In contrast, Luo Ye was an incompetent bodyguard at all. No, the term “incompetent” to describe Luo Ye is really true. It's too cheap for him. I'm afraid there is no bodyguard in this world like Luo Ye.
However, if Lin Wanyu were to choose again, she would still choose Luo Ye firmly.
Because he is unique.
Lin Wanyu smiled and said to the second-generation official who was still tirelessly scolding: "This gentleman, I'm here to move the car..."