Eighty-seven. negotiate

"Hello, this is Feiyu. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info Ah? No no...... It's a bit of a surprise...... All the way went well, right? Oh, is that so? Okay, wait a minute. Gao Lu covered the microphone and lip-synced at Li Yingjun, but Li Yingjun didn't look at her at all.

Gao Lu had no choice but to speak: "Uncle." ”

There was no movement.

"Uncle! Miss Cheng! Phone! ”

The document in Li Yingjun's hand fell to the ground with a sigh, and he hurriedly took the microphone from Gao Lu's hand: "Hey, hello!" Well, now? Well, alone? Where? Good! ”

After finishing speaking, Li Yingjun ran out without putting the microphone properly.

In the tick of the phone, the newspaper in Da Le's hand fell quietly.

Da Le jumped down the steps, walked up to Si Le in a flash, and patted Si Le's shoulder with one hand: "Okay, Si Le, you did a good job." ”

Sile looked at Da Le's face and cried: "Really? But why do I think you're not good at all right now? ”

"Nonsense, I'm fine." Da Le's eyes were glazed, and he flickered and left.

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This is a very quiet tea room, surrounded by bamboo fences and various plants as partitions, full of emerald colors. Drinking tea in the ecological teahouse has always been considered by Li Yingjun to be the most comfortable thing after work, but now his mood is both apprehensive and uncomfortable, which is really terrible.

"Sir, Miss, please come here."

"Is anyone coming?" This is Cheng Sijia's voice

"Yes, there is a gentleman waiting for you."

The sound of talking and footsteps gradually approached, but Li Yingjun calmed down, smiled at the open bamboo door, stood up and stretched out his hand: "Miss Cheng, hello, this is ......" Li Yingjun saw that the people around Cheng Sijia were tall and wealthy.

Cheng Sijia is obviously not very good, with two dark circles under her big confused eyes, and her face is much haggard than a few days ago.

She was a little surprised to see Li Yingjun: "Mr. Le? How are you? Didn't you ask the lark's father to come and talk to me? ”

"He didn't want to come, and he wasn't good at talking to people, so he ...... I was entrusted to come. ”

The foreigner helped Cheng Sijia pull out a chair and help her sit down, Cheng Sijia sighed: "Mr. Le, this is my husband." The matter I was going to talk to the lark's father was very important, and I don't think anyone was qualified to make a decision except his father. I'll be waiting for him here, please contact him. ”

Li Yingjun greeted the waiter: "It's time to serve tea." ”

Watching the waiter leave, Li Yingjun said, "Miss Cheng, although I can't make a decision, I can tell him what you want to talk about, and let him decide." ”

The waiter came in and laid the contents of the plate neatly on the table, a round fishbowl on a sandalwood shelf, steaming inside, and a white lotus blooming in the water; The other things are much more plain, three in a pot.

Li Yingjun motioned for the waiter to go out, picked up the teapot and poured tea for Cheng Sijia personally: "This is a very popular floral tea recently, and it can also be drunk, but the taste is far less than its ornamentality." ”

The foreigner looked at Cheng Sijia blankly, but it was obvious that his wife didn't mean to explain to him. The steaming heat calmed Cheng Sijia's anxiety a lot: "Mr. Le, do you remember the last question of the last round of interviews?" I didn't answer what I had in mind. ”

"You...... It's a bit presumptuous to say this, you want to live with a lark, right? ”

Cheng Sijia smiled bitterly: "I'm too obvious, right?" ”

Li Yingjun hesitated for a moment, but still said: "You showed extraordinary care for the lark, or let's put it this way, if it wasn't a lark, you wouldn't have come to shoot any music videos at all." ”

"Yes, one of my students mentioned to me that there was a girl in the entertainment industry recently who was similar to me." Cheng Sijia took a sip of tea: "Before I was twenty years old, I was actually a ...... Bad girl, the university she attends is not a famous university, and it is not even the point. Internet, clubbing, making friends, smoking......"

Li Yingjun listened quietly.

"If there is no accident, you may get addicted to drugs in the future...... The accident came when I was twenty years old and I was pregnant. ”

It turned out to be an illegitimate child, and for a 20-year-old girl, there may be only one way to abandon it. Li Yingjun looked at Cheng Sijia, the elegant woman opposite, how could she not see that she had a dissolute life when she was young.

"My parents were very angry when they found out, I didn't understand it at the time, and now I ......" Cheng Sijia smiled bitterly again.

"Did they send the child away?"

"No, it's not like that." Cheng Sijia shook his head: "I ran away from home after I quarreled with them, I think it was quite naΓ―ve at that time, with a big belly, I was admitted to the hospital alone, and I had to have an abortion." But I can't do it, it's too big. I didn't dare to go home after giving birth, I had no milk, holding the baby, she cried all the way when I walked, I was scared...... Just ......" Cheng Sijia cried: "I did the most regrettable thing in my life......"

"Then your mom and dad ......"

"They sent me abroad, and I started as an undergraduate. During my years abroad, my parents have been looking for this child who I abandoned......"

Cheng Sijia stretched out his trembling hands and looked at it carefully: "That child, what does it look like, is his skin also wrinkled?" Is there also a little hairy hair? The feeling of being held in your arms...... I don't remember any of it...... Mr. Le, do you believe that there is a punishment? ”

"What......" Li Yingjun looked at her sympathetically and confusedly.

"I'm still ...... I haven't had any children, and I can't have any more ......."

"You ......" Li Yingjun didn't know what to say to comfort, at this time it seemed that it was not appropriate to say anything, Li Yingjun took a sip of water: "That's why you came to find a lark?" ”

"I'm trying to do an appraisal to verify it. But...... What if not? I like larks, the first time I saw her, I thought she should be my child, and she should be the right age, although I only spent so little time with her, but to me it was as if she was always there for me...... But if not, I don't know what to do, I won't be able to live! ”

Li Yingjun looked at the woman in front of him.

No, she won't survive...... Alas.

"Then how did you decide to go back to the United States? Today again...... And again? ”

"Actually, the lark is very happy, and since I don't dare to do this verification, I want to just look at her like this...... But later......" Cheng Sijia bit his lip: "Let's be honest, someone sent this thing to me." ”

A test report was placed in front of Li Yingjun.

"This report was sent to me anonymously, and someone did it for me for what I was afraid to do...... This is a gift from heaven. ”

Li Yingjun looked at the paternity test report.

The time to come is always coming, sooner or later, which is why he has not been able to rest assured since Cheng Sijia left. In his briefcase, he also had a report like this, which he made on the third day he met Cheng Sijia.

Li Yingjun didn't have time to think about who sent Cheng Sijia this report, he looked at Cheng Sijia's husband: "But the lark is not his daughter after all." ”

Cheng Sijia's face immediately became serious: "Mr. Le, I just told you about the cause and effect, and it is not your turn to question, if there is any problem, I want to say directly to the lark's father, please tell him about today's conversation, you should understand what I mean." ”

The eyes behind the glasses were resolute, it was the mother's determination to be with her daughter, and Li Yingjun's hands trembled slightly.

"Just to tell me, Mr. Le shouldn't be so embarrassed, right?" After Cheng Sijia finished speaking, she suddenly realized: "If I take the lark away, she will no longer be a member of the FE group." It will cause a lot of damage to your company, but Mr. Le, my husband will pay you back, and there is no problem with doubling it. ”

"That's not ......" Li Yingjun carefully chose the words: "You should take into account the feelings of the lark's adoptive father, after all, ......"

"I will compensate him for the hard work of the past ten years, of course, it is only limited to material compensation, emotionally, you should also understand that we have no way to do it, no matter how nice it sounds, it is empty words."

In the end, it's doing this line, absolutely like 0 and 1.

"That's cruel."

"What?"

"It's cruel......"

Cheng Sijia took a sip of tea and leaned back in the chair: "Mr. Le, you are not qualified to speak for the lark's father, I want to see the lark's father." ”

For a while, the scene was at an impasse. The foreigner looked at Li Yingjun, then at Cheng Sijia, and finally turned his head sideways, leaned over Cheng Sijia's ear and asked a bunch of words, Cheng Sijia shook his head, and also muttered back.

The two of you come and go, whether you are fluent or unhappy, you completely treat Li Yingjun as air.

Finally, after Cheng Sijia finished speaking, the foreigner patted her shoulder comfortingly and continued to enjoy the lotus flowers.

Li Yingjun was furious.

"Miss Cheng, if you have to imagine a person who has taken care of your daughter for ten years as a person who colludes with the company and drags the lark and refuses to let go, thinking that it is a strange commodity to live in and can make a lot of money, I think we have nothing to talk about, even the lark will not like a mother with a dark psychology like you!"

Note: The above is in English.

So when Li Yingjun almost ran out of breath after finishing speaking, he picked up the teacup and drank a lot, picked up the briefcase, and for the first time was so rude that he didn't even say goodbye and planned to rush out of the door.

"Wait!"

Li Yingjun has very long legs, and he is not slow to turn down in anger, and when Cheng Sijia chased him out, he had already settled the bill and was ready to call a taxi.

Cheng Sijia hurriedly ran over and grabbed the car door.

"Wait! Mr. Le! You don't think there's anything to talk to us, and we don't want to talk to you in the first place, as long as you tell the lark's father...... Wait a minute! Cheng Sijia looked at Li Yingjun: "Could it be, are you ...... You're ......"