After taking the luggage from the airport turntable, Ling Li's face was pale, and his feet were still a little vain.

Tian Zhengyan looked at her, a little uneasy, and stretched out his hand to take the suitcase in her hand: "Are you still dizzy?" ”

Ling Li pulled the suitcase sideways to avoid his movements, a smile on the corner of her mouth pulled up, and she shook her head: "No, it's much better." ”

After saying that, he pulled his luggage and walked towards the exit.

Tian Zhengyan looked at the stubborn and obstinate back, and then looked back at Nan Zhiyi, who was competing with the vending machine next to him, and shook his head with a wry smile.

When Nan Zhiyi came back after shopping, Tian Zhengyan counted him: "Little Tomato is dizzy like that, don't you care about letting her help you with your luggage, like a man?" ”

Nan Zhiyi sneered: "Uncle Ben is not like a man, Uncle Ben is a man." ”

He half-clenched his fist and flipped his thumb back: "Lao Tiantian, didn't you also bring a follower?" ”

Tian Zhengyan followed the direction of his finger and saw Yang Qianfan, who was dragging his luggage behind him, and suddenly had nothing to say, and glanced at his follower in a moment's anger.

Yang Qianfan saw that his mentor's face was full of frost as if he was in a bad mood, and he hurriedly lowered his head and smiled, and was silent for a while.

And Ling Li, who was speeding up and walking in the front, was extremely annoyed in her heart, and just wanted to breathe in the fresh air in the open air as soon as possible.

She has always felt that she has a good physique, although she is thin, it is rare to catch a cold, and she will not get motion sickness unless there are special circumstances.

When she was a child, she took a plane with her family, but she was too young at that time to have no impression, and she never thought that she would be airsick, and she ate a lot in the morning, and as a result, after more than two hours of flight, she was so dizzy that she vomited out of the overnight meal, and the business class was quiet and full of her vomiting sound from time to time.

The flight attendant changed at least three or four vomit bags for her, smiled reservedly and professionally, handled the filth a few more times, and finally frowned slightly and smiled stiffly, unable to hide her disgust.

Ling Li was very embarrassed, but helpless. The instinct of the body is really unbearable no matter how strong the will is, and it is easy to feel a little better in her heart, but as long as she feels a little bit of airflow and a little bit of weightlessness, her stomach will start to turn over again.

Well, the first time I went on a business trip to the province in my career, I had such a big ugly and another black history of life, and I was witnessed by Tian Zhengyan, who was happy and clean, and Nan Zhiyi, who loved to sarcastically mock her, and I was really ashamed to throw myself at my grandmother's house.

Especially Nan Zhiyi, it seems that she can't stab her every day, and it's okay to say that she wasn't in the same row on the plane just now, and when she meets him face to face later, I don't know how to make fun of her.

The more she thought about it, the more annoyed she became, and she really wanted to dig a crack in the ground and bury herself in it, so she quickened her pace and tried to quickly escape from the sight behind her.

Unexpectedly, Tian Zhengyan's helpless voice suddenly sounded behind him: "Ling Li, you are going in the wrong direction." ”

Ling Li looked at the sign in front of her that the road was impassable, and was annoyed that she had once again shown her cowardice and embarrassment because she was absent-minded, and wanted to cry without tears.

It is said that there is a common problem in airport halls all over the Celestial Empire, that is, the twists and turns are comparable to a maze, although Ling Li is not a road idiot, but this inhumane design is really devastating.

After walking hundreds of meters, getting on and off the elevator, and then through the bustling crowds, they finally found the right exit from the parking lot.

Ling Li ran out of the door in a bit of a hurry to get two breaths of fresh air, but she didn't expect that the fresh air couldn't wait to come menacingly, and the wind at the entrance of the corridor blew her contact lenses to break.

Her coat was not buttoned, and it was blown directly to both sides by the wind, as for the long hair that was scattered, needless to say, it was a proper Mei Chaofeng style.

This shape is embarrassing without thinking about it.

Originally, it was a little reluctant to vomit and have no strength to pull the luggage, but when it was blown by a strong wind, Ling Li couldn't help but take a step back.

was held by a pair of big hands behind him, and then his hands were empty.

Nan Zhiyi pulled the luggage in her hand, and shouted in her mouth: "This demon wind is gusting, this seat needs to add some heavyweight magic weapons to avoid being blown away."

Then he shouted: "Lao Tian, it's too windy, hold your wig tightly!" ”

After speaking, he strode into the corridor in front of him against the wind and walked towards the parking lot not far ahead.

Ling Li was stunned, and her hands were busy holding down the flying clothes and wrapping her body tightly.

After walking in the wind for a few minutes and boarding the business car that had been waiting for a long time, Ling Li breathed a sigh of relief.

As soon as she sat down, she smelled the smell of gasoline and leather in the car, and the disgusting feeling she had just suppressed was ready to move.

Nan Zhiyi, who was in the front seat, turned his head and squeezed his eyes at her: "Come, help me test the poison." ”

After speaking, her hand was raised, and a small bag one inch square fell down a parabola to the seat next to her.

She picked it up and saw that it was a bag of bamboo shoots, sour and spicy.

Thinking about the scene where Nan Zhiyi was competing with the vending machine just now, she suddenly understood his intentions, her heart moved slightly, and she hurriedly tore open the package and picked out a strand of bamboo shoots and put it in her mouth.

The heavy sour and spicy taste of bamboo shoots gradually diffused in her mouth, and the feeling of being a little bored and wanting to vomit in her heart gradually faded, and the whole person relaxed.

As soon as the body relaxes, the head gets tired easily. Because I got up early in the morning to catch a plane, and because of airsickness, I didn't make up for it at all, so I finally felt sleepy when I settled down, and with the swaying of the car, I dozed off after a long time.

When she was awakened by the movement of the people around her getting out of the car, she found that the car had stopped, and then looked out the window, and the big signboard in front of her read "Baiyang Building".

Ling Li was a little stunned, she hadn't gone to the hotel to put her luggage yet, and the business car directly dragged a carload of people to the destination of this trip, it seems that Tian Zhengyan is really not in an ordinary hurry.

In order to facilitate the action to cover people's eyes and ears, and at the same time meet the industry rules that two lawyers need to act when collecting evidence, Tian Zhengyan also brought one of his doctoral students.

The doctors who can be admitted to Tian Daniu are naturally fighters among students, and the judicial exams are easy to pass with high scores.

When Ling Li comforted herself that it didn't matter, these were nerds, reality hit her again.

Yang Qianfan is much more delicate and clear than her, diligent and careless, often Tian Zhengyan knows what the boss is going to do with a look, thin and small, but he can go to the boss for the posture of going to the fire, big and small things don't need the boss to move a little finger, Ling Li stares at the dog belt.

Ling Li suddenly came to her senses, no wonder Zhu Jinchuan didn't look down on her at all, and didn't want to take her at all, it turned out that Yang Qianfan was what an apprentice should look like, compared with him, his previous style was really unbearable.

In Tian Zhengyan's words, she is simply a stake and can only marry someone surnamed Tang.

Although it is not clear how this sentence came about, judging from her limited understanding of Tian Zhengyan, this is definitely not a good word.

The car had stopped, Ling Li only felt that she was full of energy and full of blood, and strode out of the car, but as soon as she stepped on the ground, she found that her legs were a little stiff, and her feet were soft and straight forward, hitting Yang Qianfan, who was walking in front of her and pulling the suitcase.

The thin and small Yang Qianfan hurriedly helped her steady: "Sister Ling, are you okay?" ”

Yang Qianfan's Funan accent is a little thick, and there are some anterior and post-nasal accents when speaking Mandarin.

Hearing such a salutation, Nan Zhiyi turned back in horror: "Brother Bao, the one you are helping is Grandma Liu, not your sister Lin." ”

Before Ling Li could react, he waved his big hand and pointed forward, and then pretended to wave the virtual small red flag in his hand, and said, "Let's go, go to the Grand View Garden!" ”

An hour later, Ling Li held the teacup that had been changed several times, raised her eyes to look at the clock on the wall, and became a little anxious.

It has been more than an hour since he arrived at the agreed place, but Sheng Qianhe has not yet been found.

She raised her eyes and looked at Tian Zhengyan: "See you at two o'clock in the afternoon?" ”

Tian Zhengyan nodded.

Ling Li asked again: "Is it indeed Baiyang Club?" ”

Tian Zhengyan nodded again, and then looked at her with a smile: "Don't worry, don't mess around, learn from him." ”

After speaking, he raised his chin slightly and pointed to Nan Zhiyi, who was shrinking on another sofa.

Ling Li rolled her eyes, and looked helplessly at Nan Dashen, who was sleeping peacefully on the armrest of the sofa.

This man never seemed to know what the image was, even if he dressed up like a dog to enter and exit a high-end office building, he could fall asleep on the sofa with a shrunken foot and a shoe on his feet, and go to the city alive and as an old peasant.

The waiter in the suit and vest next door came and went several times, and seemed to want to come over to remind him that it was rude, but as soon as he got closer, he was glared back by the protector Tian Zhengyan coldly, holding back his stomach and not daring to say anything, Ling Li felt sorry for others when he looked at it.

After waiting for a while, seeing that Sheng Qianhe had not yet appeared, Tian Zhengyan called the waiter, ordered dessert and coffee, and ate it, and the right to go to afternoon tea.

Nan Zhiyi, who smelled the aroma of food, woke up in an instant, looked at the table full of things he liked to eat, and threw a wink at Tian Zhengyan, seeing a layer of goosebumps on Ling Li's arm.

Ling Li stopped after eating a puff, and Yang Qianfan didn't seem to like sweet, so he didn't touch a single snack. A pair of good friends swept the table full of food, and their appetites were very good, and they didn't seem to take Sheng Qianhe seriously at all.

At about half past three, Sheng Qianhe finally came late.

He is around fifty years old, and unlike the big boss with a fat brain in Ling Li's impression, this person is so thin that he is a little out of shape, his cheekbones are high and bulging, and he is not a good face at first glance.

He greeted him with a warm spring breeze on his face, and said sorry in his mouth: "Professor Tian, Professor Nan, I am really sorry that I have some urgent matters to deal with when I go out." ”

Tian Zhengyan stood up and buttoned up a button in his suit jacket, and shook hands with him politely, Nan Zhiyi had just eaten and was dozing off, and he was still a little stunned when he was woken up at this time, his eyes were confused, and his face was full of expressions of who I am and where I am.

Ling Li pursed her lips slightly and stood aside, but she didn't think so. She hates people being late the most, even if Sheng Qianhe has something urgent to deal with, she should call to explain it first.

Obviously deliberately left them here for more than an hour, what do you mean? Do you still want to slap Changling in the face?

Thinking of this, Ling Li couldn't help but burst out with a sentence that was neither yin nor yang: "Presumably, Mr. Sheng is busy, and we are not guests from afar, so naturally we should wait more." ”

Nan Zhiyi's eyes lit up when he didn't wake up, and he praised her with the back of his hand behind him.