"Then let's go in together. Is this your sister? How about we go together?"
Among them, a girl who was clearly the leader asked tentatively.
"Oh, dialect, there are some things you may not know, Xia Wei's sister, who knows if she has an invitation, let's go in by ourselves." Lin Qiuran, who was standing beside Fangyan, said with contempt.
"This..." Dialect looked at her, then at Xia Wei.
Obviously did not understand the situation.
"Yeah, you just returned to China, and you don't know anything about the circle. Let's go, let's go in first, otherwise Uncle Fang and the others will be in a hurry." The short-haired girl who said bad things about Xia Wei behind her back said without a trace.
The dialect couldn't hold them back, so he smiled at Xia Yunxi embarrassedly, then turned and left.
The few sisters who followed grabbed Xia Wei's hand and pulled her away together.
Xia Wei breathed a sigh of relief, just now she was afraid that if she continued to entangle, Xia Yunxi would say something unpleasant, but fortunately these people were in a hurry to get in.
Seeing the back of the group leaving, Xia Yunxi narrowed her eyes slightly.
In the past, she didn't care about how her reputation was smeared by the mother and son, because they didn't live in his heart at all, and they were strangers like her. So it doesn't matter if it hurts or not, because it doesn't matter, even if she spit all over the place, it won't affect him in the slightest.
But now she doesn't think so anymore. Ever since Li Hanting humiliated her, Xia Yunxi has been thinking of teaching these people a lesson.
So that they know who to mess with and who not to mess with
I was bullied before, and I endured it silently because I was unable to fight back. But now that he is clearly capable, why should he be aggrieved and endure it
"What are you thinking?"
Suddenly there was a warm and refreshing voice from behind.
Xia Yunxi turned her head and saw Mu Feng standing behind her at some point, but she didn't even notice.
"Brother, you are late."
Mu Feng laughed softly: "Okay, I'm treating you to an extra meal."
There are several brothers and sisters among them, and there is an unwritten rule.
If among several people who work together, whoever does something unreasonable or is late, then that person will be punished for all the food.
This is just a small game to promote everyone's feelings, it is harmless, and it has been passed down after playing. Um.
Xia Yunxi took the opportunity to talk about Jin Chen's favorite food.
The two talked and laughed, and walked towards the entrance together.
And in a place they didn't see, in a sports car parked not far from the entrance, Li Han stared at the back of the couple leaving with his cold eyes, with a dark vortex hidden inside.
Mao Qihang parked the car and talked to him for a long time but he didn't see him paying attention to him, so he couldn't help turning his head to look at Li Hanting.
Seeing him staring outside, Mao Qihang followed suit, nothing
"What are you looking at?"
Li Hanting withdrew his cold gaze, and Mao Qihang hurriedly raised his hand in surrender.
"Okay, don't ask, don't ask. Did you hear me talking to you?"
"What?" Li Hanting's thin lips parted slightly, he leaned back, took out a cigarette from his pocket and held it in the corner of his mouth.
Mao Qihang leaned forward to light the fire for him with sharp eyes and hands, but Li Hanting didn't refuse.
Then, put one hand on the open window of the sports car, letting the autumn wind blow outside.
"Later, let's make a bet. How about we vote once, and we can play together. We don't have to worry about losing. The old man will give me living expenses this month." Mao Qihang repeated what he said just now.
"No vote." Li Hanting said without discussion.
"Why? Brother, let me drink some soup." Mao Qihang said bitterly, because of his good performance this month, the old man finally realized his conscience, and gave him the living expenses beyond the usual with a big wave of his hand.
Because of the financial constraints of the previous few times, Mao Qihang was obviously the upright young master of the Mao family, but he was not even as good as those white-collar office workers.
So he became very rich all of a sudden, and this gap made Mao Qihang grit his teeth and swear that he must use this month's living expenses to invest, to make money out of money.
I can't live the days of last month.
But according to his business, it is the greatest luck not to lose money.
So Mao Qihang took aim at Li Hanting and secretly poked at him. He had already figured it out, he would vote for whoever the boss voted for, and following the boss would definitely be rewarding.
Li Hanting squinted at him: "No need to bet, I invested in this game."
Mao Qihang: "..."
The whole face was so surprised that he couldn't regain his senses for a long time, so people didn't care about the fraction of the bets at all, and invested them all. When the time comes, the income of the racecourse will not be evenly divided.
Mao Qihang was not feeling well at all, he complained: "Boss, can you bring some brothers with you when you eat meat?"
Li Hanting chuckled lightly, noncommittal.
The two of them did not rush in, but waited for Peng Zihao to join them.
When the carriage was quiet, Li Hanting's cell phone rang.
He took it out to take a look, raised his brows slightly, and slid away to answer.
The people inside didn't know what to say, but Li Hanting responded lightly: "Bring it here!"
Don't talk, hang up the phone.
Mao Qihang leaned closer: "Who is it? Auntie introduced you again?"
"What are you thinking? Li Jinchen." Li Hanting said calmly.
"Hey, let me tell you, boss, you are really not interesting. The occasion is so lively today, you should bring Jinchen here. Let the child see the world more, otherwise the more bored you will be, the more bored you will be."
Li Hanting thought of Li Jinchen's performance at home in the past few days, Baozi's little face has a desire to play, and the joy of escape can't be concealed through his gestures... It is obviously different from the past. Could it be that it's really boring at home for a long time, so it will be boring
Li Hanting couldn't help thinking.
Peng Zihao didn't keep them waiting too long, he almost arrived with Qin Zhe.
As soon as the car stopped, a crisp child's voice sounded first, "Dad—"
"You little heartless one, you forgot about uncle when you have a father, right?" Mao Qihang got out of the car first, stopped the little chubby who was flying down from the car, and hugged him up: "Do you miss uncle, tell me quickly!" , think it over and say it."
Peng Zihao looked at him with a helpless expression. Doesn't Mao Qihang know Li Jinchen's personality
He was really afraid of that guy slapping his face.
Qin Zhe also had the same idea. In the past, when the husband and his friends came to the house, they were very fond of the young master.
But with the character of the young master, people who are familiar with him usually scream back and forth when they meet him or hug him.
Mao Qihang and others were so scared that they kept shadows in their hearts.
But he couldn't remember it again and again, every time he saw Li Jinchen, he wanted to step forward to rub and hug her.
Qin Zhe had already planned to cover his ears, but unexpectedly, Li Jinchen actually hugged him obediently.
And put his arms around his neck, the child's voice shouted loudly: "Uncle."
"Hey, I, am I not dreaming?" Mao Qihang couldn't believe his ears.
(end of this chapter)