Chapter 332: The Man Above

Who would have imagined that Li Ergongzi, who has always been less than a million dollars in cars, would be so low-key as to drive a $100,000 Mazda with a 5% discount.

So much so that Jiang Shuyan, who came out to pick up people, stopped in front of him and didn't dare to confirm it, until Li Ximin, who was wearing a big black windbreaker and a peaked cap, stepped down from the driver's seat, locked the side of the car and walked towards her, holding a small box in his hand, and said to her with some dissatisfaction in his tone, "It's too much, I haven't seen you for a long time, why can't it be to this extent?!"

Jiang Shuyan tore off his mask to reveal half of his face, and said with a smile, "The main thing is that you drove this car, which made me a little unrecognizable." โ€

"This is my assistant's car, after all, driving my own is too ostentatious, if I accidentally get on the hit, I'm afraid my sister will tear me up." โ€

"Who are you?" Jiang Shuyan pointed to the box in his hand.

"Today's Chinese New Year's Eve, even if you usually visit your door, how can you be empty-handed? And this gift is for your aunt and not yours, what are you excited about?" Li Ximin said.

Jiang Shuyan snorted lightly and led the people inside.

Song Zhenhua already knew that Li Ximin was coming, and Jiang Shuyan went down to pick up people, and she had already pinched the time to prepare all the dumplings and side dishes on the table, and she could eat them when she entered the door.

A face that eats all ages, and the mouth is sweet, and Jiang Shuyan has participated in "The Goddess of Faith" and "The Twelve Demon Queens" Song Zhenhua has seen it, and Li Ximin happens to participate in it, "Faith" is one of the protagonists, and the characters are all likable, plus Song Zhenhua doesn't care about the messy gossip on the Internet, and Li Ximin, who saw him for the first time, naturally only has a pure and unbelievable impression.

So not surprisingly, Li Ximin's treatment was only higher than that of Lin Kun, who went to the house for the first time before.

Li Ximin can always find topics that he can talk about with Song Zhenhua, but Jiang Shuyan, who is playing with two dogs on the side, seems to have become a redundant foil.

It wasn't until Li Ximin finished eating the dumplings and cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks that Jiang Shuyan was about to wash but Song Zhenhua didn't let him, and Li Ximin, who had never been in the kitchen nine times out of ten, pretended to be in a good position and said that it was even more impossible to help clean up.

Soon there was the sound of rushing water in the kitchen, and the two people in the living room, who were like mirrors, couldn't find any suitable topics for a while, so they were relatively speechless.

In fact, Jiang Shuyan felt from the beginning that Li Ximin's state today was not so safe and sound, but who made them all actors.

Acting skills are used in life.

Jiang Shuyan hesitated for a moment and asked, "Your aunt's business...... Are you alright?!"

Li Ximin took a deep breath and shook his head with a light smile, "I don't know." โ€

Jiang Shuyan was surprised.

"It shouldn't be very serious, but it's not completely innocent anyway," Li Ximin explained with a light smile, "There's nothing to worry about, even if it's really serious, naturally some people don't allow it to be serious." โ€

Jiang Shuyan pursed his lips and looked at him with some puzzlement, "I don't understand a little, what do you mean ...... 'someone doesn't allow it to be serious'?"

"Then let me ask you, who is that person above my aunt?!" Li Ximin asked her with a smile.

Jiang Shuyan reacted instantly.

"Also, do you know why the political turmoil in the past few months has been grasped one by one? Because this country has long been rotten, and it is rotten wherever you start, and my aunt's accident at this time is certainly not accidental, but the means and results of some people's games behind their backs, but I believe that there should be more people who don't want my aunt's accident to happen, or at least have more power. For example, the current top one, as long as that person is still on it for a day, my aunt, our Linyu Consortium, should not have much of a problem. โ€

This country has long been rotten, and this is the second time Jiang Shuyan has heard this sentence, the first time is Song Zhenxiong, and the second time is Li Ximin.

Born as a wealthy son of a chaebol family, and gave birth to such a unique face, the only trouble in this life is probably how to spend the money and how to live a more comfortable life, Jiang Shuyan has always felt that Li Ximin is the most wanton and chic life, at least in the circle she knows and contacts.

But today she found that she never seemed to fully understand what kind of person the real Li Ximin was.

At least the Li Ximin she knew and thought should not have seen these things so thoroughly or even understood so much.

Li Ximin saw Jiang Shuyan looking at him in a daze, and asked a little strangely, "What's wrong......?"

"Ah, it's okay!" Jiang Shuyan, who came to his senses, shook his head with a somewhat embarrassed smile, paused for a moment, and said, "The one above is fine, you will be fine, but in case it ......"

What if that one also came down early, and what if that one didn't hesitate to cut off his arm to protect himself?!

Jiang Shuyan didn't say the rest of the words, but Li Ximin already understood it as soon as he heard it.

It's not impossible to go down in advance, but it's not possible after all, as for self-protection with a broken arm...... It shouldn't be too easy to break off, after all, in addition to their simple direct subordinates, they also have a deeper relationship hidden below the table, right?

Although there are some things that he never cares about and even feels a little disgusting, it doesn't mean that he really doesn't know anything about it, of course, he is not ready to talk to Jiang Shuyan about this.

Li Ximin smiled bitterly, "Then I don't know, things are already like this, I don't want to care about it and I can't care about it, how do you love it!"

"But in the end, that's your aunt, Linyu is the whole effort of your father and your grandfather's generation, and you are still its only heir. โ€

Li Ximin shook his head, "It's not the only one, you forgot that I still have a brother, and I'm really not rare, without Linyu, I can still live a good life, even easier, more free." โ€

"And if your auntโ€”"

Before he finished speaking, Song Zhenhua, who had finished cleaning up the tableware, walked out, smiled lightly and said to the two, "What are you talking about?

"No, it's the dumplings you make that are so delicious, I'm asking Shu Yan about how to make this kind of dumplings, and I want to go back and let our nanny and aunt learn from it." Li Ximin replied with a smile.

So Li Ximin successfully set up the complete dumpling making tutorial, and took away all the uncooked dumplings in the refrigerator by the way.

Yes, there is also a New Year's red envelope for the elderly, which is the same everywhere.

There is no saying about keeping the New Year here, but the punctual New Year's greetings from Song Wei at zero o'clock are indispensable, and they have been like this every year since the two met, and there is one more Gu Minjun this year.

Song Wei went back for the New Year, a few days ago, the two made an appointment to have a meal together, and then took a bunch of photos to post her, what can I do, I can only dryly threaten Song Wei not to come back, and then let Gu Minjun don't want the dog either.

She now has Song Wei and Song Zhenhua by her side, Kong Yuanshan, Li Ximin, Lin Kun, Gu Minjun, Kim Yunxi, Wu Taehyun, yes, and the godfather Quan Zhengmin's family, all of whom treat her sincerely, or at least not the kind that has its own purpose and other plans, is completely based on interests, and can easily collapse completely.

Thinking about it carefully, the circle of people she has built in less than two years is much cleaner and purer than what she has established in the past ten or twenty years.