Chapter 21: Does It Matter?
The Green Ecological Park of City B is a key project of Chuangshi International, and if this project is done well, Chuangshi International will undoubtedly take another big step forward.
For this project, Genesis International has set up a green ecology department, and the initial investment has been no less than one billion, however, today, City B Qingtian International unilaterally terminated the contract on the grounds that the Genesis plan did not meet the requirements.
At the same time, all the cooperation between Genesis and Qingtian has had problems of one kind or another, which has made everyone in Genesis International worry.
Leng Yuchen, the president of Genesis International, seemed to have no idea about all this, and even prepared to leave work at four o'clock in the afternoon in a good mood.
However, his good mood ended after he had just walked out of the office and received a phone call.
Different from the previous charming dress, Long Jiaxue, who was dressed in a casual straight-leg striped long skirt, leaned lightly on the Rolls-Royce Phantom soft-top convertible sports car, ignoring the envious or jealous glances of passers-by, looking at Leng Yuchen who came out of Genesis International, the corners of her mouth raised slightly.
Like Long Jiaqi's driving style, Long Jiaxue drove the car very fast, completely ignoring the traffic in S City, and gave full play to the four words like a dragon.
The sports car was speeding all the way out of the city to the beach.
"You're not worried about Qiqi's knife wound at all."
Long Jiaxue used an affirmative sentence.
Leng Yuchen took out a cigarette and lit it, and took a sharp puff, "With the Long family making a move, what is there to worry about?" ”
"I remember, you don't smoke."
Leng Yuchen raised the cigarette in his hand and took another puff, a trace of indifference flashed in the depths of his eyes, "Occasionally, when I'm upset, I take two puffs." ”
"I can understand that my presence upset you?" Long Jiaxue leaned on the car door, looking at the sea level in the distance, the golden sunlight dyed the blue sea water with the same color, a magnificent beauty.
Leng Yuchen didn't answer, Long Jiaxue glanced back at him and said, "You want to know the relationship between Qiqi and the Long family, but it's a pity that you used the wrong method." The ancestor of the Long family wrote that when the children of the Long family were training outside, no matter what happened, the family could not intervene. But the Long family made a move, and all this is just a welcome gift from Brother Moli. In the generation of the Long family, there are seven descendants, and Qi Qi is the fifth and the only girl. She is a real princess who is held in the palm of everyone's hands, and I believe that next, you will encounter the revenge of the other five members of the Long family. ”
Stopping the largest project of Genesis International is just a welcome gift for the eldest grandson of the Long family. The Long family's breath is not very appetizing, but the Long family does have this strength.
Long Jiaxue held her chest with both hands, took a few steps forward, and the whole person was bathed in the afterglow of the setting sun, with the sea breeze blowing, her long hair was lifted, and together with the skirt, hunting and flying, even the voice of talking seemed a little hazy.
sent Leng Yuchen back to S City, and when he got out of the car, he threw a data bag in his hand, "I hope you can feel a little in your heart after reading it." ”
Leng Yuchen returned to the villa, and it was already dark.
The luxurious crystal chandelier in the living room projected a dreamlike light, and Leng Yuchen opened the information bag that Long Jiaxue gave him in this fantastic light.
The bag contained a thick stack of photographs.
There are photos of Liang Zhixuan slapping Long Jiaqi, there are also photos of Liang Zhixuan pressing Long Jiaqi on the pillar and grinding her back wound fiercely, as well as photos of Long Jiaqi being tied to the bed in a large shape, there are photos of Liang Zhixuan feeding Long Jiaqi pills, and there are thirteen photos of Long Jiaqi who is dressed in tatters, described as obscene, and has bright eyes looking at Long Jiaqi who is only wearing a three-point style
Also, there are pictures of rust-stained wounds taken by doctors before treatment
Each one is like a sharp blade, and the blade pierces Leng Yuchen's heart.
In her mind, she suddenly remembered the way she looked at him after he blocked the knife for Long Jiaqi and the back of her rushing out like a demon harvesting human lives.
Put away the photos one by one, put them back in the information bag, and when she got up from the sofa, she suddenly moved, this set of sofas in the living room is Long Jiaqi's favorite place to stay, she always nests on the sofa when she has nothing to do, like a delicate cat, or watching TV, or flipping through a magazine.
Long Jiaxue's words rang out again at the beach in the afternoon, she said: "Actually, all this is not the most important thing, the most important thing is that you touched everything in her heart with your own hands." ”
Long Jiaxue asked him, if it weren't for Long Moli who happened to be in S City and just sent someone to follow Long Jiaqi, wouldn't it matter if Long Jiaqi was insulted?
The heart was suddenly entangled.
Does it matter?
Leng Yuchen asked himself.
The photos in the data bag were like a segment of images, automatically replaying in his mind, his hands clenched unconsciously, and his eyes suddenly cold.
Leng Yuchen got up suddenly, picked up the information bag and walked upstairs.
Just took two steps, suddenly, a familiar voice sounded behind him, "You live in such a big villa alone, won't you be lonely?" ”
Looking back, there was nothing empty.
Only the huge villa remains, with luxurious lighting.
Leng Yuchen turned around and went upstairs without looking back.
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A month later.
Long Jiaqi rolled around on the bed boringly, looked at the leisurely Long Jiaxue, and said bitterly: "Come and see me, is it moldy?" ”
Long Jiaxue glanced at her lightly and said ruthlessly: "No." ”
"You must be dizzy from old eyes, look at it, the mold has grown so tall, and it is almost out of the villa. My good sister, let's go out together to get some air, shall we? ”
For more than a month, Long Jiaqi has been trapped in this room of less than two hundred square meters, no matter what trick she comes up with, she will be stopped by the bodyguards hidden in the shadows immediately.
With William's shot, the wound on Long Jiaqi's back, except that the skin at the wound site is a little different from normal skin, it is difficult to see the traces of her injuries.
It's no wonder that she wants to go out to get some air, it's typical to forget the pain of the scar.
Long Jiaxue concentrated on peeling the apple, unmoved by Long Jiaqi's proposal, anyway, it was not her who was grounded.
Peel the apples, cut them into small pieces, put them on a plate, and put them on the rattan table in front of the floor-to-ceiling glass, "Brother Moli just called me. ”
"Are you allowed me to go out?" If there is still someone in the Long family who can govern Long Jiaqi, then this person is Long Moli, for no other reason, because Long Moli's skills are stronger than Long Jiaqi, of course, it is necessary to put aside the elderly Long tolerance.
Elegantly picked up a piece of apple and ate it in her mouth, Long Jiaxue looked at Long Jiaqi and told Long Moli's words, "Brother Moli said, there are two choices, one, obediently ban your feet here for two months; Second, return to Long's house and end three years of free life. ”
Long Jiaqi turned over and jumped up from the bed, crossed his waist and said, "I'm going to call grandpa, I'm going to complain." ”
Long Jiaxue chuckled, "Grandpa said, he is good at skills, but his IQ needs to be improved, and the ban for two months is enough for you to reflect on it, what should you do next time you encounter such a thing." ”
Long Jiaqi fell to the bed with his back in the sky and sighed, "The person who said this must not be my own grandfather, someone else's." ”