Chapter 527: Don't Do It and Keep It (First Update)
Wen Yinuo's eyes narrowed.
She knew that it was Tang Zhili's vitality, and she really experienced birth, aging, sickness and death at the same speed like ordinary people.
Wen Yinuo felt that Tang Zhili had given up a lot, but Tang Zhili might just really feel tired.
The child she loves the most, the man she loves the most can't be kept, what's the point of her living longer?
After Tang Zhi left, Wen Yinuo didn't dare to touch the sandalwood box again, and put it in the mezzanine of his small bag, eager to lock it up.
She didn't want to be like Tang Zhili at all, eating this thing to stay young forever.
Because the price paid for doing so is too great, she doesn't care what others think, she doesn't want to do it anyway.
There are still three people in her family waiting for her to provide for the elderly, if she also becomes a "deviant person", then the three people closest to her in the family may be "fateful"......
Wen Yinuo is also a person with an iron head, once he makes up his mind, he will not sway from side to side.
However, she was so troubled by Tang Zhi that she couldn't sleep, so she took her mobile phone and swiped social media.
She is also very big-hearted, and she didn't take Tang Zhili's "cherishing the people in front of her" to heart at all.
For her, as long as she doesn't do anything against her conscience, how can she be betrayed by everyone?
She has a lot of faith in her loved ones.
Because her ex-uncle and current stepfather and master Zhang Fengqi is the one who will definitely stand on her side even if she does bad things.
Wen Yinuo's confidence in Zhang Fengqi is more than that of her mother Wen Yangui.
Therefore, she has no psychological burden at all, she freely brushes the hot searches of several major social media, and reads the new posts and retweets of the big Vs on the homepage, and then likes and comments and forwards, and after a lively and lively play, she is even more energetic.
Looking at the time on the phone, it shows that it is twelve o'clock in the middle of the night.
It was just the middle of the night.
It is also the inflection point where yin and yang meet.
Wen Yinuo knows very well that the current Chinese people follow a certain mud bombardment and think that the magic time is from five to seven o'clock in the evening.
In fact, it was a complete misunderstanding of the Chinese people when they introduced our Chinese culture in ancient times, and then this misunderstanding was exported to domestic sales, and became the traditional culture of a certain mud bomb country, just like a certain rule of Go.
The real magic time should be 12 o'clock at midnight.
This is the time when yin and yang are flourishing, and the demons are dancing.
Wen Yinuo sat on a four-poster bed with a very classical court flavor, and the white veil that served as the bed curtain was not put down, and the silver-white silk with long tassels was loosely tied on the four bedposts.
She looked at Tang Zhili's photos in the photo album of her mobile phone, thinking about what Tang Zhili said today, her heart moved, and she actually took her photo to Google for a picture search.
She was also searching for fun, thinking that Tang Zhili's experience was so peculiar, I don't know if it will also leave traces on the Internet.
As a result, a search like this really found a lot of surprising pictures.
The pictures searched out are arranged in chronological order, and the first one is actually an ancient painting with years!
It is a painting depicting the night banquet of the ancients, which is quite old, and there is a singer holding a pipa and singing, and the silhouette of her face is very similar to Tang Zhili.
Wen Yinuo even noticed that the singer had a small sandalwood box tied to her belt, which was used as a waist ornament, exactly the same as the sandalwood box that Tang Zhili and hers were!
There are also several pictures, such as a young woman on horseback galloping in the desert, wearing a peony on her head, with a plump figure, tilting her head to tease a bird, and a slave and maid lying on a table in a famous Xingle picture.
Then there are the European court paintings, wearing a whalebone gown, a Western noblewoman, although she has black hair and black eyes, but her skin is whiter than those white noblewomen.
She wore a striking set of imperial green glass jadeite jewelry, which blended well in a group of bejeweled white noblewomen, and without looking closely, it was impossible to tell that she was Oriental.
There are also a few oil paintings of European country house parties, everyone dressed in brightly colored dresses, holding small umbrellas, and talking and laughing under the big trees.
However, the more modern it is, the less the weight of the pictures becomes.
Because the proportion of the photo has increased.
This looks more similar to Tang Zhili.
For example, in the last dynasty, a girl in a flag costume with two heads stood and took pictures with a group of little girls who were tall, short, fat and thin, and she looked the most beautiful.
There is also a girl in a dress, with a perm on her head, carrying a schoolbag, pushing a bicycle and smiling naturally towards the camera, and the picture explains that she is the only daughter of a tycoon.
Wen Yinuo looked funny, thinking that this tycoon must be Tang Zhili himself, is it okay to be his own father?
Then there were the war years, she had a white cloth wrapped around her head and wore a big flower jacket, and fled with a group of people to the riverside.
Not far away was the ship that had come to pick them up, but a group of soldiers with Type 24 rifles on the dock were facing them with wooden faces.
The victims came one after another, the scene was chaotic, and the photographer seemed to take Tang Zhili as the focus of the photo, so she was not in a hurry to take a clear picture.
Although she is fleeing, it seems that none of this can cause her any surprise.
She has experienced so many years, wars and displacements, and she has also had prosperous times, and this bit of wind and waves will not move her.
The last photo Wen Yinuo could find was probably fifty years ago.
After that, Tang Zhili seemed to be very careful not to appear in the street photos of passers-by.
Of course, perhaps in the last 50 years, everyone's privacy has increased, and you can't just take pictures of people in your camera.
Or even if you shoot it, you can't upload it casually without the consent of others.
Wen Yinuo looked at these pictures and photos of different eras, and finally became sleepy, she yawned and fell asleep with a smile.
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When I woke up again, it was already eight o'clock the next morning.
The sun was shining, and the curtains on the window were not lowered, so I could see the sky bright outside.
Wen Yinuo stretched his waist and felt comfortable from head to toe.
Sleep is the best way to repair your body and mind.
After Wen Yinuo got up, he first went to the bathroom to take a shower and clean himself up before going downstairs for breakfast.
Fu Ningjue was already waiting for her here.
Seeing her come in, Fu Ningjue couldn't help but stand up, stretched out his arms, and gave her a big hug.
"Congratulations to Master Wen for his victory, and make persistent efforts to reach a higher level!" He shouted exaggeratedly, leaned down and hugged Wen Yinuo, and then quickly let go of his hand and held the measure very well.
Wen Yinuo originally subconsciously wanted to push him away, but out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Mrs. Fu and Han Qianxue sitting in the restaurant, looking at them with a smile, and a little embarrassed to make too much of a fuss.
Friendly hugs between friends are also common.
As soon as Wen Yinuo hesitated, Fu Ningjue had already let go of his hand, pulled her to sit down at the table, and said, "Eat the breakfast I asked the chef to prepare for you." β
Wen Yinuo sat down and saw that breakfast was indeed her favorite raw rolled fish fillet porridge with fried buns in China.
The delicious point of this raw rolling fish fillet porridge is the word "raw rolling", and the fish fillet porridge that can't make the taste of "raw rolling" can only be regarded as second-rate.
Wen Yinuo hurriedly picked up the spoon and tasted it, suddenly narrowed his eyes, sighed, and asked Fu Ningjue: "The chef of Mr. Fu's family is really amazing!" I have a fight with the fish fillet porridge from the breakfast shop near my house! β
"Of course, people are masters of seafood and river freshness, and this kind of porridge and side dishes are even better." Fu Ningjue deliberately understated it, but in fact, he bought the raw rolled fish fillet porridge from the breakfast restaurant near Wen Yinuo's house many times, and took it back to the chef to try it.
Just like those pseudo-school tyrants who usually don't study in school, but stay up late to write their homework when they go home, Fu Ningjue's careful thinking, Mrs. Fu can see it clearly.
She will not dismantle the stage for her son, and changed the topic with a smile and said: "Yinuo, your second round is over, when will the third round start?" To be honest, I've never liked watching live webcasts, and I always feel like it's a waste of time, but there are too many dry goods in your Daomen competition! I love it! β
"Auntie, if you like it." Wen Yinuo swallowed the fish fillet porridge in his mouth, picked up another fried bun, and said with a smile: "I don't know when the third round will start, and the preparatory committee has given us a week's vacation." By the way, what about Mr. Zhuge and them? β
She slept for almost two days, was hungry, and talked to people while eating.
Mrs. Fu looked at her lovingly and said, "Eat slowly, don't burn it." Mr. Zhuge and the others have gone back to DC, and their house is rented for $100,000 a week, which is too expensive. β
Wen Yinuo was embarrassed, "Then should I also go back to DC?" Can't you just stay in someone else's house because you don't spend rent? - I always feel as if I have taken advantage of Brother He. β
"It's okay, Mr. He said you can live as long as you want, and his house is never rented." Han Qianxue interjected at this time, adding a piece of snow-white sugar cube to her thick coffee by the way.
Wen Yinuo nodded again and again, "Okay, I'll call Brother He later and thank him personally." β
Fu Ningjue's family actually has a villa here, but where is the building closer to the water where he lives with Wen Yinuo?
So he also diverted the topic and said, "Yinuo, let's go to sea to fish for crabs today, right?" I told my buddies after your race that I wanted to borrow their yacht and they kept it for us! β
Wen Yinuo slept for two days and also wanted to go out to play, and said, "Okay, Aunt Fu will go with us too!" Aunt Fu has been staying here these days, so I'm bored, right? β
Mrs. Fu originally didn't want to go, she wanted Wen Yinuo and Fu Ningjue to live in a two-person world, but Wen Yinuo strongly invited, and she realized that if she insisted on not going, maybe Wen Yinuo wouldn't go either.
Obviously, Wen Yinuo is still avoiding being alone with Fu Ningjue for a long time.
Mrs. Fu's heart moved, and she said with a smile: "Okay, but don't think I'm bored, I have to hide in the cabin when I go to sea." β
"How so? You are not old at all, and when you walk with Mr. Fu, everyone thinks you are Mr. Fu's sister. Wen Yinuo's sycophant came easily, and Mrs. Fu was overjoyed.
So the key to sycophancy is not to be afraid of clichΓ©s, just work.
Han Qianxue listened to it for a while, and said with a smile: "Mr. Fu, how big is your yacht?" Can you bring two more people? β
Of course, Fu Ningjue wanted to live a warm two-person world with Wen Yinuo, but now that his mother is also going, it doesn't matter how many more people there are.
He nodded and said, "The yacht is actually quite big, I'll ask my buddies to find a captain to drive the boat, and we'll have a good time!" β
He originally wanted to drive the boat by himself, but now that there are so many people, he is happy to be idle, and it would be good to follow Wen Yinuo to cultivate feelings.
Han Qianxue saw that Fu Ningjue did not object, and said with a smile: "That's great, I asked Mr. Xiao to come over, Mr. Xiao has almost only slept for two hours these days, and he needs to relax." β
Wen Yinuoqi said: "...... Sleeping only two hours a day? Shouldn't you sleep more when you have time? Why do you want to fish for crabs? He's not coming......"
Han Qianxue said with a smile: "That's what I said, but Mr. Xiao won't spend his time sleeping, he is checking some big data, his eyes are red, I think it might be better to pull him to the yacht to relax." β
It means that no one is watching, Xiao Yiyuan will not sleep, he would rather continue to tinker with his data than rest.
Wen Yinuo lowered his head and continued to eat breakfast, and did not speak again.
Seeing that everyone agreed, Han Qianxue said "unaccompanied", got up and took her mobile phone to the terrace outside the restaurant to call Xiao Yiyuan.
Xiao Yiyuan didn't sleep at all last night.
In the past two weeks, he has been racing against time to check the data, and finally let him find a suspicious IP that is enough to threaten the other company.
He stayed up all night, and because he found tangible evidence, he was particularly energetic.
Seeing Han Qianxue calling, he immediately opened it and immediately said: "Han Dalu, I found it, I found the company that attacked the IP address of my company's website before suing my company!" I can attest to the fact that they used to cram their code signatures into my program! β
Han Qianxue gasped, "They really attacked your company's website?!" That's a deliberate false accusation?! β
Xiao Yiyuan smiled, "Well, it's a false accusation." They have motivations, they have actions, and, moreover, they have consequences. β
"That's great! I'll call Mr. He right away, and the three of us need to have a meeting to discuss it. Han Qianxue became excited, and she didn't want to go out to sea to fish for crabs, so she immediately called He Chuchu.
He Chuchu was also surprised when he heard it, looked at his schedule, and canceled other things, leaving them for Xiao Yiyuan.
He asked Han Qianxue to drive Xiao Yiyuan to his other residence.
This house is not far from Meilani Community, but the price is more expensive, and it is in the same community as Shen Qixuan's villa.
Xiao Yiyuan came to He Chuchu's other residence in Han Qianxue's car, and when he saw this house in the car, he was speechless.
If the house in the Meilani community at the beginning of He Chuzhi is the style of the Louvre in France, and now this set is the style of the Palace of Versailles in France, which is luxurious and precious to the extreme, but there is a kind of beauty back to basics.
It's as if it's supposed to be so splendid, and anyone who doesn't accept it holds it by himself.
However, after the baptism of the "Louvre", Xiao Yiyuan is no longer so psychologically shocked.
This is how people's horizons are raised step by step.
Only when we have seen a better world will we truly forge a strong mindset.
Xiao Yiyuan's footsteps were steady and free, and he followed Han Qianxue through the mirror-like corridor and came to the lawn south of the mansion.
The grass on this lawn is as green as emeralds everywhere, and the morning light shines on the dew drops between the blades of grass, reflecting a crystal clear halo, and the ordinary grass seems to have become a peerless treasure.
He Chuchu was dressed in light-colored casual clothes, sitting lazily on a rattan chair, with his legs crossed, and a handwritten notebook spread out in his hand.
Seeing Han Qianxue coming over with Xiao Yi, he closed his notebook, put it on the white rattan table on the side, and nodded at them, "Sit." β
Han Qianxue and Xiao Yiyuan sat on the single rattan bench next to him.
Soon a white butler in uniform brought them an English breakfast.
He Chuchu took the red wine that he hadn't finished drinking and said lightly: "...... It's okay not to eat it, these things are hard to eat. β
Xiao Yiyuan, who had been hungry all night, happened to pick up a piece of bacon with a fork.
He glanced at He Chuchu and still ate it.
Han Qianxue said with a smile: "I have eaten, I ate it with Mrs. Fu, Mr. Fu and Miss Wen, and the raw rolled fish fillet porridge made by Mrs. Fu's own chef is very delicious." β
Xiao Yiyuan immediately thought of Wen Yinuo's arrogant breakfast shop near the big flat community in the imperial capital, which only sold a fixed number of fish fillet porridge and fried buns every day......
His face was slightly cold, but he didn't say anything, just felt that the taste in his mouth was getting weaker and weaker.
He Chuchu glanced at him and began to talk to Han Qianxue.
Han Qianxue said what Xiao Yiyuan said just now.
He Chuchu listened quietly and said businesslikely: "If there is this evidence, of course it is good." You communicate with the other party first, and say that we have found this evidence, and if they don't want to be defeated, they will automatically lose money and withdraw the lawsuit. β
Han Qianxue's eyes widened: "Won't it?" How would they admit it? Isn't this tantamount to directly admitting that the false accusation was planted?! β
ββ¦β¦ They will. He Chuchu took a sip of red wine, a dark glint flashed in his peach blossom eyes, and he said coldly: "I got the news that several big investment banks are in contact with this company and plan to buy this company, and the price is very high. You just talk to them and they'll think about it. β
"Because this is a critical moment in the sale, although the court has not yet decided, but if we make a noise, it will scare away their potential buyers."
"When this company sued Xiao Yiyuan, it was also to make money."
"Now that there are greater interests in front of them, they won't give up easily."
He Chuchu said calmly, and asked Han Qianxue to communicate with the other party immediately.
Han Qianxue is also a very neat person, so she quickly agreed, left with her notebook, and went directly to the boss of the other company.
Xiao Yiyuan had already finished his English breakfast and was drinking coffee at this time.
Under the sunny sun, He Chuchu looked at him and said lightly: "Say, what's going on?" β
"What do you mean, Mr. Ho?" Xiao Yiyuan smiled and stretched his legs, "I just found evidence that they planted the blame." β
ββ¦β¦ Do you know why I asked Qianxue to communicate with them privately to scare them, instead of directly taking your 'evidence' to court? He Chuchu asked sharply.
Xiao Yiyuan pretended to be stupid, "I don't know." β
"Because I know your evidence is untenable. I doubt they're really that good at copying their code signatures in your program to blame you. He Chuchu mercilessly pointed out Xiao Yiyuan's flaws.
Xiao Yiyuan spread his hands with a smile, "It's still Mr. He, I'll be honest." β
He Chuchu looked at him quietly.
Xiao Yiyuan sighed, restrained his smile, and said, "Actually, I found out that they did attack my website and my computer before suing me, but they were unsuccessful. β
He Chuchu nodded, "I knew that if they succeeded so easily, they wouldn't have to sue you." - But why are you lying? You know that lying to a lawyer can terminate our agency contract. β
Xiao Yiyuan lowered his eyebrows, and said slowly but firmly: "Don't hide it from Mr. He, I don't want to involve Nuo Nuo, so I don't want to do anything, and I plan to cheat them." Actually, they couldn't break my website, but since they had hacked my computer, I unceremoniously planted them for it, and I used this as evidence to prove that they directed and acted themselves, copied their code signatures, and then framed me for infringement. β
ββ¦β¦ But what does this matter have to do with Yinuo? He was a little confused.
ββ¦β¦ I don't know exactly why. But......" Xiao Yi glanced at He Chuchu from afar, still didn't want to say, he looked away, "Mr. He, I don't want to lie to you, but I really can't say." β
"Having said that, I'm afraid of her...... will lose personal freedom. β
This sentence suddenly hit He Chuchu.
His head ached violently.
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This is the first update, try to make two changes today.
The second watch is half past seven or eight o'clock in the evening.
Qun Mo Da!