Chapter 86: Telephone Communication

Afraid that Zhou Xiaomin would fall, Li Lingtian hurriedly opened his hands to hug Zhou Xiaomin, and then put her on the sofa. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info Li Lingtian said to Zhao Yuqin who walked into the room: "Aunt Zhao, I may have to trouble you to fry the remaining dishes later, I have to teach Xiaomin the piano." The raw materials are basically cut! ā€

Zhao Yuqin smiled kindly; "Ah Tian, what are you doing so politely. Every day, I am dragged by you to enjoy delicious food at home, and I am embarrassed to come here if I don't help do anything! ā€

Li Lingtian smiled slightly, then didn't say anything, and said to Zhou Xiaomin beside him: "Xiaomin, in the recent period of teaching, I have taught you all the most basic things, and in the future, I will need you to practice more!" ā€

When Zhou Xiaomin heard this, he thought for a few seconds, his face showed sadness, and he said crisply: "Brother Tian, you won't care about Xiaomin anymore in the future?" Yingying's tears seemed to be falling in the next second.

Li Lingtian couldn't cry and laughed, and said with a smile: "How come, in the future, I will still check your piano practice from time to time, if you don't know, you can also ask me when I am at home!" ā€

When Zhou Xiaomin heard this, he turned his sadness into joy and smiled, "That's good!" Brother Tian, I'm going to practice! With that, he got up from the couch and walked to the piano. Before long, the beautiful sound of the piano echoed in this room.

Li Lingtian watched Zhou Xiaomin's piano practice while watching the program on TV. Although Li Lingtian has been in Xiangjiang for a few months, he has not yet reached the point where he is familiar with everything, and it is essential to pay attention to these.

For example, Li Lingtian didn't expect that Xiangjiang's stock was still paper at the moment, the moment he knew the news, Li Lingtian could be said to be a little confused, how to play?

Fortunately, after thinking about it for a while, Li Lingtian still figured out how to buy and sell Xiangjiang's stocks most efficiently in this constrained environment, and make a huge profit.

If other stock traders encounter him in this situation, I am afraid that it will be confused or confused. They don't have the means to memorize and process the data on dozens or hundreds of paper materials in an instant, and perform fine operations. It is very rare for them to spend a period of time collating and collecting information about relevant stock companies, studying the data for a period of time, and making correct general direction estimates. After all, the stock market is a bloody battlefield, and there are too many tricks in it.

After dinner, Zhao Yuqin didn't have anything to do, chatting with Li Lingtian while watching the TV series on TV. At eight o'clock, Zhou Xiaomin waved goodbye and returned to his home on the side with Zhao Yuqin.

Li Lingtian thought about it for a while, picked up the microphone, and pressed out a number, which was the phone number of Deng Lijun's apartment. Teresa Teng's apartment was arranged by PolyGram and is also in Tsim Sha Tsui.

"Hello, who?" It was the voice of a middle-aged woman.

Li Lingtian said: "I'm Li Lingtian, Ah Jun's friend, please tell me and ask her to answer the phone!" ā€

The middle-aged woman over there is Gu Meng, Teresa Teng's agent. According to the company's arrangement, Gu Meng basically lives in the same apartment as Teresa Teng during working hours, but not in the same bedroom.

Gu Mengmeng thought about it, the phone number here is very confidential, and she didn't tell anyone casually, it could only be her friend that Deng Lijungao told her. In this way, Gu Meng covered the microphone and shouted: "Ah Jun, phone!" ā€

Deng Lijun is lying on the bed in the bedroom at the moment, a little sullen, her interest this afternoon is not too high, she really misses it too much.

From time to time, Li Lingtian's figure flashed in her mind, thinking of his gentleness, his thoughtfulness, and his robustness. Thinking of the last one, her face flushed.

Hearing the agent's words, Deng Lijun took the telephone extension from the bedside table, grabbed the microphone, and shouted at Gu Meng at the same time, "Sister Gu, hang up the phone!" ā€

The telephone in Teresa Teng's apartment divides a telephone line into several through the junction box and connects it to several telephones. Teresa Teng had to ask Gu Meng to hang up the phone before she could connect the call.

"Hello, may I ask who you are?" Teresa Teng asked

"Guess what, little Junjun?" The familiar and bad voice came into Teresa Teng's ears.

Teresa Teng's originally depressed mood couldn't help but rise, her beautiful eyes turned, and she smiled: "Oh, it turned out to be Ah Tian, you villain, is there something wrong?" ā€

"I miss you, so I can't help but call!"

Teresa Teng's face was sweet, but she still pretended not to care at all and replied: "Hehe, I don't want you!" ā€

"I'm so sad, woo!"

Teresa Teng chuckled, "Ah Tian, can you still pretend to be a little more fake!" Hehe! ā€

Teresa Teng chatted with Li Lingtian about some trivial matters today. Li Lingtian informed Teresa Teng of Li Xiangyu's record today, which made Teresa Teng's eyes light up, "Although it can't compare to you, Xiangyu is still quite powerful!" You can't forget to give her a bonus! ā€

Li Lingtian chuckled, "I know! How are you at PolyGram today? ā€

Teresa Teng said leisurely: "It's okay, I attended an advertising event!" That, I've given PolyGram your song "I Only Care About You". PolyGram felt that it was very suitable to be my singing repertoire, but after learning that it could only be licensed and not copyrighted, it was only willing to pay 10,000 Hong Kong dollars! ā€

Li Lingtian didn't care and said, "Feel free!" As long as you think it's suitable! ā€

Li Lingtian and Teresa Teng's phone porridge did not end until nine o'clock in the evening. Li Lingtian didn't have any intention of going out, he lay quietly on the sofa and closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

At half past ten o'clock in the evening, the sound of the key opening the door was heard.

Li Lingtian opened his eyes and saw Zhao Yazhi, who was a little tired, "Ah Zhi, are you back!?" ā€

Li Lingtian grabbed the handbag thrown by Zhao Yazhi and put it aside, and only heard Zhao Yazhi say: "Ah Tian, I finally finished filming "Riding the Wind and Waves", woo, I can finally relax for a while." The expression on her face was a little relaxed, a little joyful.

Immediately, Zhao Yazhi lay on the sofa, leaned slightly sideways, and pillowed her head on Li Lingtian's shoulder. Li Lingtian looked at Zhao Yazhi, who was a little tired, with some distress, and his eyes turned and said, "Ah Zhi, why don't I give you a massage?" ā€

When Zhao Yazhi heard this, she asked with a little suspicion: "Ah Tian, do you still massage?" ā€

Li Lingtian nodded, "Yes, it's just that I didn't have a chance to use it before!" ā€

Zhao Yazhi turned his head and glanced at Li Lingtian, "Villain, you're lazy, right!?" I was a little tired a few days ago, and I haven't seen you massage me! ā€

Li Lingtian sneered, "That, I forgot!" ā€

Zhao Yazhi didn't care, and asked, "How should I massage?" ā€

Li Lingtian's eyes flashed, "Ah Zhi, you ......"

After Zhao Yazhi heard what he said, he glanced at Li Lingtian with some suspicion, "Ah Tian, your punishment is not over, you can't take the opportunity to do something to me!" After saying that, she took off her clothes as she said, and then lay down on the sofa.