22.Chapter22
In the middle of the night, Lian's mother knocked on the door of Heling's bedroom with a pair of red eyes and a feeling of disgust for her son.
When I opened the door, Wei Yu, who was sitting in the bay window, was still looking down at Tetris, and the bed where her beloved daughter was lying was empty.
Lian's mother was surprised: "Wei Yu, where is Lingling?" β
Wei Yu, who has been committed to blindly eliminating Tetris, was stunned, raised her head and looked around blankly, recalling: "She just packed her clothes. Uh, went to take a shower? β
Lian's mother looked solemn and walked to the bathroom to take a look, and said disappointedly: "It's not there." β
Wei Yu was puzzled and said "ah", "Then why is she packing her clothes?" β
As two relatives and friends who knew each other well, the two looked at each other and had the same thought in their hearts.
Wei Yu hurriedly packed up his things and hurried out the door.
Lian's mother stretched out her hand to stop her, and said with a tired face: "Forget it, let her escape for a while first." β
Wei Yu scratched his head and said irritably: "But she will be in her twenties after the New Year." If I don't bind myself to Brother Kai again, I will be reduced to me. β
"What are you?" Lian's mother said curiously.
"There is no market, there is no supply, and there is an embarrassing status quo of chasing the rich."
Lian's mother glanced at Wei Yu meaningfully, and realized it later: "It turns out that you already knew about Heling and Kaifeng, so you sent me a carton of girl's comics." Hey, I'm sorry for you, Wei Yu, if you have anything to tell Aunt SΓΉ in the future, call Auntie directly and tell Auntie, don't knock on the side like 'Touching the dragon and talking about Empress Dowager Zhao'. β
Wei Yu didn't admit it: "No, Auntie, I sent you girl comics purely to enrich your old age." How can you learn anything'Touching the dragon and saying that the Empress Dowager Zhao' is obviously 'Zou Ji satirizing the concubine of King Qi'. β
"Concubine?" Lian's mother walked out of the bedroom with Wei Yu, and she always felt that something was wrong between the words. But in the end, he chose to ignore it, and explained to Wei Yu: "By the way, you should stay for a few more days this time, first accompany your aunt to Shanghai for three days and two nights, and then go to Lingling to talk to each other." β
"Auntie, I still have to go back and make money. Although there are so many employees under my hands, it is not an entity after all, there is no creditor's right, and I do the series of work of administrative personnel and toilet paper alone. If we don't rush back to get an order or two, our family will have to drink the northwest wind. β
Wei Yu's whole family = Wei Yu she is alone.
"Missing orders?" Even the mother said indifferently: "The few Maozi who came today are all Russian tyrants, who responded to the Belt and Road Initiative β‘β‘." Go back and let your uncle help you say a word, what do you want to order? No matter how bad it is, there is still a triumphant wind, what are you worried about. β
Wei Yu seemed to see a thigh stretched out in front of him, washed white and clean, and wiped the body lotion, if he didn't hug it, he might not be able to beat Jiangdong's father.
After being reserved for a moment, Wei Yu nodded decisively and said, "That's okay, Auntie, go back and get a good night's sleep." When I come to Shanghai tomorrow, I will invite you to Neus Steam. β
At the same time, at four or five o'clock in the morning on the Shanghai-Nanjing Expressway, the alcohol in his body had dissipated for nearly ten hours, and he was racing expressionlessly, his eyes unblinking, surpassing cars and trucks.
People who like rock and roll in their blood will not be willing to drive slowly. It's just that I pity Lian Yixin, who is still sleeping in Shuiyue Zhouzhuang, and I don't know that my beloved Lamborghini was driven away by my sister. In addition to this, he also bears the risk of having points deducted from his driver's license.
The taillights of the cars on the highway are like sparkling fireflies, and they always pass by in Kazuzu's line of sight, and they can't see the focus clearly. The chilly evening breeze also blew her hair wildly, showing various shapes in the high-speed moving air.
At this moment, there are no car taillights, no street lights, no qiΔ in her mind, only Lian Kaifeng's irresponsible words.
"Mom, you tell Heling, I'll take her to the Civil Affairs Bureau tomorrow."
It's like the joke he made with Guo Yue a long time ago: "If you can't find a boyfriend after 25, just change your birthday with me." β
A few years ago, Guo Yue turned twenty-five, but now, the two have not even held hands. Who doesn't know that Gusu socialite Guo Yue is an older leftover girl, but how many people know that Guo Yue is waiting for the "exchange of birthdays" and is left to the present.
Just imagine, why would a diner who can eat crabs from Chengyang Lake retreat to eat crabs grown in the gutter?
Kazuzu is not a presumptuous person. She knew in her heart that compared to Guo Yue, she was a crab who grew up in the gutter and couldn't reach the hall of elegance with her teeth and claws.
After staying in Suzhou for two weeks, Heling finally stepped on the accelerator and returned to Shanghai after being stimulated. The whole process only took 20 minutes, and I didn't meet a single traffic police officer who checked for drunk driving.
He Ling got out of the car stupidly, after all, he drove back to Shanghai on impulse. Although she was very conscious when she was driving, the alcohol in her intestines did not necessarily dissipate cleanly. If she is unlucky and is asked to get out of the car and blow it, she is definitely suspected of drunk driving.
There are many traffic police and detection heads on the elevated highway in Shanghai, and He Ling didn't dare to drive back to the apartment, so he directly parked Lian Yixin's favorite sports car in the slightly chilling parking lot under the office building, and then took the elevator to the wedding company.
Mo Cangsang, who was staying up late and working overtime in the small warehouse, saw her coming, sneezed, and complained: "Seeing that I am so dedicated, should you say something, **oss?" β
Kazuzu smiled apologetically and put her handbag on the conference table, "Shall I call you a 'Panini'?" β
"'Panini'?" Mo Cangsang threw a thick pile of files about Qiao Jingyun on it
On the table, he said speechlessly: "I'm really scared of you, **oss." This is Qiao Jingyun's public activity record report in the past five years, which includes what he has said on various occasions. Basically, every sentence has been analyzed generously, and the red letters in the appendix are generous annotations. β
Kazuzu nodded, and opened the booklet with a little laughter in her heart. Just kidding, Qiao Jingyun is not too familiar to her. Now letting her go through his analysis like a stranger is a real test of her laughter.
"Considering that the female number one is going to work as a life assistant for Qiao Jingyun, we have also sorted out all the photos of Qiao Jingyun that have been exposed in the past two years. There are magazines, media street photos, and paparazzi secret photos, all of which have been studied by Jie'an. In the past few days, she is teaching the female number one how to match Qiao Jingyun's clothes and makeup. β
The "Jie'an" in Mo Cangsang's mouth is the makeup artist used by the LP team.
He Ling nodded with satisfaction, and praised Mo Cangsang: "Yes, Vicissitudes, you have not been lazy during my absence." β
Mo Cangsang shook his shoulders like dancing Xinjiang dance, and continued to ask for praise: "There is also this book, it is Qiao Jingyun's network in the circle, and we have already made the female number one familiar with it." Like Qiao Jingyun's agent, the company's shareholder, and the company's shareholder's daughter, these are more sensitive and important, and they have all been introduced in detail one by one, which can ensure that the female number one can quickly enter the role. β
Kazuzu, who had been praising the team with words, suddenly lost his voice.
She stared at a photo in the manual and was silent for a long time. It's like suddenly there is no consciousness, a long period of mental stagnation, a long silence of speech.
The door of the warehouse was opened, and Xiao Fang's voice was heard outside like a lark.
"Dafang, who did you say the Lamborghini downstairs belonged to? It's a really sassy bag. β
Dafang's reply was mixed with a smile: "Looking at the decorations on the car, the owner should be a rich man with some artistic accomplishments." But it's certainly not the first time he's parked downstairs in our house, and looking at the location card, he must know that it's easy to park there and turn around. β
"Haha, I'm really convinced of you, everything can be analyzed by you."
Dafang and Xiaofang walked in with a smile, and when they saw the boss who hadn't seen him for many days, he couldn't help but be stunned.
Ke Heling was not stunned, and directly put up the photo on the manual in front of the two of them, and asked coldly: "Who can tell me, why did Le Zhenglin appear in this project?" β
Xiao Fang and Dafang glanced at each other, and they both saw the love of "fear" in each other's eyes.