Chapter 44 Picky and mean-spirited must be compared

An aunt riding a battery car was driving steadily, and when she saw Zheng Han suddenly get off the road, she was startled, and quickly braked to slow down, and saw that he quickly retreated, so she rolled her eyes at Zheng Han while driving slowly: "Neurotic, cross the road from here?" young man, the red light is in front!"

Zheng Han suddenly couldn't laugh or cry.

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Lin Anqi was ready to listen to her after getting into the car, but she didn't expect that Sister Tang didn't even look back at her, just stared at the front silently, and the driver also looked at the car intently, and for a while, the car fell into an awkward silence.

The car quickly drove into a house.

This house is similar to all the private houses in Yundu, they are all neat white western-style buildings covered with green trees, and Lin Anqi can also see a large area of dark green around her when she sits in the car.

"Miss Lin, it's here, please get off the bus. ”

Sister Tang stretched out her hand to open the car door next to her, and turned around and said loudly to Lin Anqi.

Lin Anqi couldn't help but sigh for Sister Tang: As a female tyrant, she really has no image at all.

Lin Anqi has been in the Lin family for a while, and she has been used to seeing rich ladies such as Zhu Yan riding in the car, and she has always waited for others to close the door for them. The worst thing is that the driver or substitute driver gets out of the car first, and then comes to open the door for the lady.

Sister Tang, a female tyrant, is extraordinary, I don't know if she is born with a monkey rush or is very close to the people.

This private house seems to be very quiet, and there are no private security guards or babbling nannies, which makes Lin Anqi feel very strange: Where are all the people who followed Sister Tang to the hospital?

Lin Anqi was very depressed and thought, could it be that those people were all temporarily hired by Sister Tang?

However, those people seem to be very familiar with Anya and Tang Junfeng, but they are obviously not.

The driver had turned off the engine and stopped, opened the door, and walked away without looking back.

It's very unnoticed.

Lin Anqi couldn't help but wonder: Probably their Tang family's style is like this.

In an instant, Lin Anqi thought that Tang Junfeng had personally dragged her suitcase for her and sent it to Xu Xiaoman's slum-like rental house a few floors upstairs.

And he will inevitably bow to everything in the future, patiently accompany customers, discuss copywriting with some ordinary staff in the branch, watch samples in the dark, guide planning, and eat box lunches together to go out on location, hardworking and simple can be called the most energetic model worker.

Of course, there is also his pickiness, meanness, and unscrupulousness, which shows that he is a "hero" who gradually worked hard from a long-term worker to a local tyrant.

Pushing the car door, Lin Anqi's eyes were full of colorful flower beds, Lin Anqi was still in the mood and couldn't help but secretly admire: "It's so beautiful!"

Without exception, the protagonists in the flower garden are still those dragon spit beads with bright and eye-catching contrasts of flowers and branches.

Lin Jiahao's commercial penetration ability is really not ordinarily strong, in Yundu, the phoenix flower is a natural indigenous plant, and the dragon spit pearl that comes through Lin Jiahao's merchant ships is almost the new favorite of the entire Yundu.

Moreover, the dragon spit beads planted in the flower garden of this house, Lin Anqi could see at a glance that they were the same as the flower garden of the Lin family's villa, and they were all particularly valuable varieties.

"Miss Lin, please come here. ”

Seeing that Lin Anqi's eyes seemed to be chasing the driver's back, Sister Tang immediately said loudly.

Lin Anqi hurriedly retracted her eyes and smiled at Sister Tang, but Sister Tang had already taken care of herself and strode forward.

I feel that this is Sister Tang's home.

No wonder, if this is the case, it is not difficult to explain why Sister Tang is always in Yundu.

It's really a miraculous thing, do these rich people have the ability to predict the future, and where there is a business opportunity, they will set up their homes in advance where they are?

But then again, which of the local tyrants across the country now doesn't have homes everywhere?

No way, who told them to have money, what else can they buy if they don't buy a house everywhere?

A quiet three-storey western-style building with a dignified and atmospheric tone.

This is a detached house.

Push open the two heavy and solemn large iron doors and walk in, the white exquisite and detailed melamine walls, the spacious courtyard, the elegant and elegant anti-slip terrazzo steps, with the heavy sea blue columns, the dark purple eaves, the rooms on each floor are almost completely omitted by the wide floor-to-ceiling windows, and on the balcony, purple spider plants, green vines and other plants are scattered and climbing and growing.

"Sister?"

A familiar voice came from a certain room with some urgent questions, and almost didn't put Lin Anqi, who was a little hesitant, lying down.

Belch...... It was clearly Tang Junfeng's voice.

Didn't he have a broken wound under his ribs, should he be treated in the hospital? How could it be...... In this small western-style building?

In such a short period of time, he returned here safely from the 120 ambulance?

Also, what about Anya and the others who followed him?

What does Tang Junfeng want to play with her?

"Junfeng, she's here. ”

There was a sense of relief in Sister Tang's voice, and there was a kind of pride in completing some kind of difficult task.

In an instant, Lin Anqi felt a feeling of coldness.

Zheng Han's hesitation and worry still have some reason, but he is hateful, he just doesn't want to accept some kind of warning in his eyes.

Perhaps, in her subconscious, there are still some inexplicable and unattainable thoughts.

She was still worried about him, worried about him, it was true, it was absolutely true.

She had to admit it.

Lin Anqi thought a little sadly, even if she was unwilling to look directly into her humble heart, she couldn't deny it.

Sometimes, people really don't know what they want to do.

Now, once she really faced it, she suddenly sobered up and felt scared.

What are you going to do here? I finally got out of an inexplicable quagmire, and I should have drawn a clean line with him.

This kind of meaningless involvement, in the end, can only make people sad and tired and fall into shame.

She has already experienced it once, and if she doesn't repent again, she will end up dead.

Suddenly, her thoughts instantly jumped strangely to another person, that is, the so-called fiancé Tong Yu, who had been in love with her for six years.

The reason why she wanted to put "so-called" in front of her fiancé was to compare the time they spent together with her time with Tang Junfeng, but the result was ridiculous and thunderous.

The six years of spiritual getting along are not as short as the first contact?

Moreover, how ridiculous she and Tong Yu are, almost everyone, everyone in the world thinks they are together, but the real fact is that she and Tong Yu are more like brother and sister, Tong Yu's favorite thing is to put her arm around her shoulder, and then touch it with her lips on her smooth forehead.

For a long time, Angel Lin naively thought that what she had was the purest and most beautiful love, as depicted in old-fashioned classic literature, we had to leave the most sacred and beautiful things on the wedding night to complete.