Xi Xinyi glanced at Deng Wenwen, met Yue Lingsi's concerned eyes, lowered her eyes sadly, clenched her hands slightly, and said, "Then what should we do now? My sister really doesn't seem to want to let it go, she... "
"How could the 17% of the shares be in her name? That's a huge amount. How could it be possible to just buy it? Even we need to weigh it. Where did she get so much money? ? Mom, I always feel that this matter seems a bit difficult!"
After thinking about it, Yue Ling suddenly said.
"It is estimated that she has some unknown transaction with Shengshi. Didn't you see Liu Lingyu's aura just now? The matter has come to this point, and we can only take one step at a time. It seems that the most important thing now is to stabilize Qi Kai. Si, Xin'er, I will trouble you over there."
Deng Wenwen spoke wearily, with anxiety that could not be concealed between his brows.
Yue Lingsi nodded, "Don't worry, Mom, I will make a deal with my second brother. I never thought that bitch Xi Xiaye would have such vicious intentions. Look at the scene where she wanted to squeeze Xinyi out just now." , now her hand has reached out to Yue Ying, everyone must be careful!"
"Well, Xin'er, your mother is right, she doesn't intend to let us go, and she came to us because of past grievances, you have to be more vigilant, now that the turmoil of your scandal has not subsided, you must Be more careful, don't show up in the near future, wait for these aftermath to pass, and then plan the next step."
Deng Wenwen looked worriedly at the direction Xi Xiaye was going away, with a heavy tone.
"Yes, grandma, mom, I know, I will pay attention."
Xi Xinyi lowered her head and answered silently, but her lowered eyelids covered the cold light flashing in her eyes, "But, if she insists on forcing me like this, I won't give in anymore. Grandma forgive me for today's matter." I won't say anything about her, I can bear whatever she does to me, but if she hurts you like this again, I won't bear it either!"
Xi Xinyi's tone was full of determination, and a touch of determination appeared on her pale and fragile face, which made Deng Wenwen and Yue Lingsi nod their heads.
"It would be great if your sister was as sensible as you, and I won't insist on going this far. With her temperament, I am really worried if Yueying is handed over to her. If Yueying collapses, I also… "
Deng Wenwen sighed, and didn't continue talking...
And this end, Xi Xiaye walked out of Yueying, her beautiful and white face showed no expression, her brows were slightly gloomy, and her eyes were also a little gloomy.
"Get in the car, director of the bar, it's raining heavily."
Seeing the car approaching, Liu Lingyu suddenly said.
Xi Xiaye quietly raised his head and looked at the sky outside, only to realize that the sky that had been hazy all morning was finally starting to rain.
Unknowingly, the wet rainy season in the south has come quietly, just like the sadness in my heart, but, I don’t know, will it last for a long time again this time
After a long time, she took a shallow breath, slowly looked away, nodded, lowered her body, and sat in the car...
The car slowly drove away from Yueying, and drove towards the wide Fatong Avenue. As soon as Xi Xiaye got into the car, he leaned tiredly, with one hand against the car window to support his drowsy head, and he was in a daze When she got up, she didn't even notice the phone ringing in her pocket for a long time, but Xiaomei in front of her reminded her, and she came back to her senses.
He took out his phone and saw that the caller ID turned out to be the number from Xiyuan...
Xi Xiaye hesitated for a moment, and finally pressed the answer button—
"Hello?"
A hoarse and dry voice passed over.
"Is it summer night?"
Soon came Xi Jiyang's old voice, "I'm grandpa, are you free? Grandpa wants to see you..."
…
"parking."
After hanging up on Xi Jiyang's phone for a long time, Xi Xiaye said softly, "Xiaomei, you and Mr. Liu go back first, I'll be back later."
"Okay, Director."
Xiaomei, who was sitting in the front, had been watching Xi Xiaye behind her from the car mirror in front of her. Naturally, she could feel that her mood was not right, so she didn't dare to say anything. car.
"Go to Shibei Zhuyun Qingfeng Tea House."
After Xiaomei got off the car, Xi Xiaye said this to the driver in front of her.
…
When we arrived at Zhuyun Qingfeng, it was already afternoon, and there were quite a few guests drinking tea and playing chess in the tea house.
"Miss Xi is here!"
The waiter in the teahouse warmly greeted Xi Xiaye.
Xi Xiaye nodded, passed through the bead curtain, and walked into the inner room. Sure enough, he found Xi Jiyang's thin and bent body by the window in the corner. Looking at it from a distance, he felt that the old man in front of him seemed to be swaying in the wind. Like a candle, the skinny hands holding the teapot and pouring tea trembled uncontrollably...
Xi Xiaye couldn't help feeling a little sad in her heart, she walked over in a few strides, caught the teapot in his hand with one hand, and poured tea for him.
"Here? Sit down."
Xi Jiyang withdrew his dead branch-like hand indifferently, his old eyes were no longer as sharp and shrewd as before, what was left now was the calmness after precipitation, with a faint indescribable daze.
Xi Xiaye nodded and sat down, "How did Grandpa know this place?"
"Your father told me about it, so I've always wanted to come and see it. How are you doing recently?"
Xi Jiyang's old voice was accompanied by a touch of concern, but his eyes looked a little kind, "Are you still angry about the thing I asked you to sign?"
Xi Xiaye lowered his eyes, took a cup, poured tea, and replied, "No, I know those have nothing to do with you..."
She lowered her head and took a sip of tea, she took a shallow breath, "Besides, I also know your situation, so I never blamed you."
Xi Jiyang was still very kind to her, and every time something happened, it was mostly subsided under his protection. Xi Xiaye was always grateful to him...
Moreover, Xi Xiaye knew very well that although Xi Jiyang was the head of the Xi family, Yueying was controlled by Deng Wenwen. Apart from owning some shares in Yueying, Xi Jiyang had no right to speak. Like the mountains, they only support the political world, and never cared much about Yueying.
"It's good that you can understand, but in this matter, I really wronged you. It's nothing to do with me, but your father, he has been living very hard these years..."
Xi Jiyang took a deep breath, his tone sounded very gloomy.