"Sister-in-law, ask Ling Gongzi if he has a girlfriend. ”

"That's right, ask who Ling Gong's daughter friend is. ”

Ling Jingyue is low-key, rarely gathers, and it is rare to get together today.

Tonight was also the first time Ling Jingyue had lost, and everyone was cheering.

Liu Mei's face was cold and impermanent, and he didn't pay attention to their coaxing, and his red lips lifted lightly: "What is the reserve price of Lotte bidding for the 327 plot in the south of the city in half a month." ”

“......”

As soon as the words fell, everyone was used to being dumb, and the atmosphere seemed a little subtle.

After all, no one expected to ask questions about this kind of game.

What's more, the reserve price of the auction is a secret for the company.

Once the low price is leaked to the opponent, the company's long-term preparation will have to be in vain, and it has always been kept secret from the outside world.

Ling Jingyue's eyes sank, and when she met her indifferent glass eyes, she immediately hooked her lips and spit out two words: "Three and a half billion." ”

Everyone looked at each other, and no one dared to open their mouths at this time, asking whether it was true or false, or coaxing.

The noisy box, a moment of silence.

Liu Mei didn't seem to notice it, and the meaning was unknown: "Yes." ”

Han Zihang felt that something was wrong, and couldn't help but call her, but he didn't get a look from her.

The curvature of Ling Jingyue's lips is even worse, which is undeniable.

*

It was already past eleven o'clock in the evening, and after opening the cake, Han Zihang went back with Liu Mei.

Han Zihang drank wine, and Liu Mei drove the car on the road.

All the way, no one said a word, and the atmosphere was delicate.

All the way back to the bedroom, Han Zihang didn't see Liu Mei speak, he had always been unable to hold his breath, grabbed Liu Mei who was about to take a bath after taking his clothes, and asked her in a deep voice: "What's the matter with you tonight? Why did you target Ah Yue?

There were three questions in a row, and Han Zihang thought about them all the way.

It's so wrong.

Collecting all his emotions in his eyes, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and when he got to the mouth, he changed to a rhetorical question: "The young owner of the dignified Lotte Group, the well-known Xiao Ling, I know him, it's strange?"

In the entire Jingcheng, even if they haven't seen it, few people will not know Ling Gongzi in the Jingquan.

What's more, it's been half a year since Ling Jingyue came back.

has often appeared in financial reports, and he has been in the limelight for a while, and few people will not know him.

Liu Mei, as Han Zihang's wife and the young grandmother of the Han family, should have officially met her husband's Fa Xiao Ling Jingyue earlier.

It's a pity that in the past six months, Han Zihang's mind is no longer on Liu Mei, and naturally he won't remember that he hasn't introduced his wife to his best brother.

Thinking about it this way, Han Zihang felt that he was at a loss.

He furrowed his eyebrows fiercely, didn't continue the topic, and asked unwillingly: "So, what happened to your first love?" Liu Mei, isn't your first love me?"

How could there be anyone else? Her first love should have been his!

No, it must be him.

"You didn't tell the truth just now, you deliberately got angry with me, right?"

The more he said, the more determined Han Zihang became, and said to Liu Mei with a resolute attitude: "Liu Mei, I really cheated, we want a divorce, I'm not joking with you, I'm serious, don't do these ...... again"

He wanted to say, she should die, they can't go back.

However, Liu Mei just stared at him with a smile, as if he was talking in a dream.

Unconsciously, the words were dumb in his throat.

Looking at his sluggish expression, Liu Mei was a little funny, I really don't know where he came to the conclusion, or where did he get the confidence from, she wanted to 'keep' him?

"I never said that my first love was you. Liu Mei's red lips curled up a touch of ridicule, and said word by word: "In fact, it's really not you." ”

Han Zihang was like being struck by lightning, full of disbelief.

"When I'm done, let go, I'm going to take a shower. ”

Han Zihang's long arm was slightly forced, and he pressed Liu Mei against the wall......

The breath that belonged to the man swept in, the tip of the willow eyebrows trembled, and the one who looked up was Han Zihang's angry eyes.

He almost gritted his teeth and asked her: "Who is your first love?" Liu Mei, you have never told me, have you never forgotten your first love?!"