The lady sneered: "What if I beat someone, even if I beat someone to death now, what can you do with me?" ”

Bei Li's voice was cold and indifferent, and his expression was also indifferent: "How big an official can a police chief be?" Those bigwigs in Shanghai, as well as those bigwigs in politics, don't they care? Recently I heard about Beiyang Zheng. The government has come to inspect, and if the wife of the police chief kills someone at this time, I am afraid that both the wife and the director will suffer! Now it's the Republic of China, it's about democracy and freedom, everyone's life is equal, and no one has the right to illegally deprive others of their lives, doesn't the director's wife know? ”

When the noble lady heard this, she was obviously a little weak-hearted, although she was a woman, but she was also clear about the situation in Shanghai, her husband was just a police chief, how much power he could have, fortunately, her mother's family had a background, so she could be so arrogant.

But if it comes to Beiyang politics. Fu, the power of the mother's family is afraid that it is not easy to use, so he pulled Bei Li: "Where did you hear these words, I look at you familiarly, you are also the drama of this beautiful emperor?" ”

As soon as Beili was grabbed by her, the whole wound was in pain, and the wound had not healed yet! This pain made her even more impatient: "If you don't believe it, you will beat people to death now, anyway, I can say everything." ”

The lady was still hesitating.

The subordinate next to him said, "Madam, are you still fighting?" ”

The noble lady looked straight into Bei Li's eyes, and then said: "I remember, you are not this Lihuang's play, you are an orphan girl taken in by the ninth master of Qinyuan, and the matter of the son of the Qian family was in a uproar a while ago, and today I came to Lihuang to meddle in my affairs, it is really shameless." I won't talk to you today, lest I lose my identity. ”

The group walked away in high spirits.

Beili breathed a sigh of relief, she just saw Yan Chen watching about Beiyang politics last night. A piece of information from the government made up such a statement temporarily, I am really afraid that if the director's wife does not believe it, then she will be embarrassed and thrown home without saying anything, and she may be beaten.

The girl who didn't beat was still sobbing all the time.

Bei Li walked over without saying a word and covered her with the clothes on the ground.

Tian Ying looked around, and then said, "Disperse, don't look at it, and you, cry what are you crying, let's go!" ”

The little girl who was beaten grabbed her clothes with her hands and left with her head down.

Tian Ying applauded and said, "A few years have passed, and you still like to meddle so much, sure enough, the tree is so good to enjoy the shade!" Anyway, in this Shanghai beach, there is a saying that the ninth master covers you, and no one dares to bully you. ”

As soon as he said Yan Chen, Bei Li's eyebrows wrinkled, maybe it was in the past! But now, Yan Chen doesn't care about her at all, she was kidnapped and abused by Qian Cheng, and people kissed me and me with Yan Zijin, the more I thought about it, the more angry I became.

Tian Ying continued: "Is what you said true? Beiyang Zheng. People from the province come to Shanghai Beach to inspect? ”

Bei Li shook his head: "Fake." ”

Tian Ying sneered: "You are really slippery, I remember that when I was in St. John's before, you always helped me like this many times." ”

Bei Li pushed her: "Are you old?" This is sad and sad and nostalgic for the past. ”

Tian Ying said again: "The director's wife just now, do you know the forces behind her? ”

Bei Li shook his head: "I don't know, if you want to seek revenge anyway, go find Yan Chen!" ”

"The Wei family of the four top wealthy families in Shanghai Tang heard that it is the maternal uncle's family of the commissioner's wife just now, so she has always been very arrogant, otherwise with the identity of the wife of a police commissioner, would she dare to shout like this?"

For the Wei family, Beili also knows, and the Yan family is as famous, and it is also a famous family in Shanghai. Bei Li thought to himself, he wouldn't really make trouble for Yan Chen!

But as long as she remembered what Yan Chen said that night, she felt that the bigger the trouble, the better, and it was best to give Yan Chen a little color.

Just as she was thinking about it, Tian Ying pulled her into the inner room. Lihuang's boss and director are there, as well as the contract and script for the new drama.

Tian Ying picked up the script on the table and looked at it, then handed it to Bei Li: "Look at it, this story is very well written." ”

Beili doesn't know a lot about domestic film diseases, but when he was in Paris, he watched a lot of movies, and Paris movies are generally about some romantic love stories, which are very touching, and the shooting technology is also very advanced.

This technology has only recently been introduced in China.

Tian Ying is talking about some details, and Bei Li is reading the script.

After a general look at this story, it is about a woman who fell in love with her father-killing enemy, and then wandered between family and friendship, falling in love and killing each other.

Bei Li sighed lightly.

The director sitting next to Tian Ying said: "This girl, you sigh at my script, do you think I don't write well?" That can be brought up. ”

Bei Li just sighed at this story, not that he didn't feel bad, and quickly shook his head: "I didn't mean that, it's very well written." ”

The director is obviously energetic: "It's the first time that someone sighs at the script I wrote, and everyone else praises it." I don't know how many years the girl has been reading. ”

Bei Li really couldn't afford to argue with this director about this matter, he wanted to say that he didn't know a few big words, but he didn't expect to be robbed by Tian Ying and answered: "Our Ali Ke is a talented girl, when she was in school at St. John, she wrote articles and poems, which are famous far and wide." ”

"Oh, is it? Then it is even more necessary to ask this young lady to comment on the clumsy work. "The director is unrelenting.

Bei Li smiled awkwardly: "I still have something to do, so I won't accompany you, you are busy with yours." ”

After saying that, he fled in the wilderness.

went to the Zhengzheng shopping mall to find Xu Xilin, only to know that he was not in the mall, and Beili was embarrassed to go to the Xu Mansion to find it, so he walked around outside and returned to Qinyuan.

When I returned to Qinyuan, it was already past the time to eat lunch.

When Uncle Tong saw her, he greeted her and said, "Miss Ali, have you had lunch?" ”

Bei Li felt that his stomach was already hungry, and said truthfully: "Not yet." ”

"Then I'll go and wake up the old woman and make food for Miss Ali." Uncle Tong turned around and was about to leave.

"What's wrong with Aunt Tong?" It's afternoon, and Aunt Tong hasn't had the habit of sleeping before, so Beili can't help but ask.

"It's an old problem, it's a backache, Jiu Ye didn't come back to eat at noon, and Miss Ali, you didn't come back to eat, so the old woman went to sleep, I'll just call her now, you eat some fruit to fill your stomach first, and you will have food soon."

"No need Uncle Tong, don't call Aunt Tong, let her rest! I can make something to eat myself. ”

"How's that going to work? The wounds on your body have not healed yet, how can you go to the kitchen to do it, and what if the wound is cracked? ”

Bei Li Li Vortex smiled lightly: "Uncle Tong, I'm not so fragile, I often cook in Paris!" What's more, the injuries on my body are out of the way. ”

Uncle Tong treats Beili as a daughter, so he is very concerned: "Why don't the servants in Paris serve you!" Also let you cook your own meals, which is really unusual. ”

"No, Uncle Tong, the servants in Paris are all locals, and they can only cook Western food, not Chinese food, so when I miss the taste of my hometown, I try to cook by myself."

In fact, Bei Li learned to cook for Yan Chen, because her mentor in Paris said that if you want to conquer a man, you must first conquer his stomach.

Since she returned to China, Yan Chen has Yan Zijin by her side, she has never cooked for Yan Chen, Yan Chen said something like that a few days ago, I am afraid that she will not have the opportunity to cook for him again.

Bei Li felt lonely for a while.

Uncle Tong is still looking forward to it: "In a blink of an eye, Miss Ali has grown up!" Okay, then I'll give Miss a hand. ”

Bei Li nodded.

In fact, she had only learned some simple cooking skills, so she looked around at the ingredients and decided to stir-fry a pepper-flavored chicken thigh and stir-fried carrots.

Uncle Tong washed the carrots and Beili took them over to cut them.

Looking at the appearance of Beili cutting carrots, Uncle Tong was delicious: "Miss Ali has really grown up, this cut of vegetables, it looks good!" ”

Beili smiled, and was affirmed, and cut the carrot to be more motivated.

After chopping the vegetables and green onions and peppers, start stir-frying.

Uncle Tong has been watching with satisfaction from the side.

At this moment, the door opened, and Yan Chen's voice came: "What are you doing?" ”

Uncle Tong said happily: "Ninth Master, Miss Ali is stir-frying!" ”

Yan Chen said lightly: "Then you have to watch it, don't let her burn the kitchen." ”

"No, no, don't worry, Ninth Master! Miss Ali learned to cook in Paris. ”

Yan Chen looked incredulous: "Can she eat the fried vegetables?" ”

Bei Li listened really to it, and retorted to Yan Chen with a displeased face: "It's not delicious, if you want to eat it, some people like to talk based on self-righteousness." ”

Uncle Tong was embarrassed and didn't know what to say.

Yan Chen said: "Okay! Then I'm going to try Miss Beili's cooking. ”

Bei Li ignored him and carefully fried the carrots and chicken legs. In order to show his hand in front of Yan Chen, a tofu stewed crucian carp was also added.

When the dish was served, Yan Chen said, "It looks like it's barely okay!" I wonder what it tastes like? ”

Bei Li didn't bother to answer Yan Chen's words, and said directly to Uncle Tong: "Uncle Tong, sit down and taste it together!" ”

Uncle Tong hurriedly waved his hand: "The old slave doesn't dare!" Unruly. ”

Yan Chen spoke: "Sit down and taste it together!" Uncle Tong sat down together.

Yan Chen looked at the three dishes, he didn't know how to start, Uncle Tong saw that Yan Chen hadn't eaten yet, and he didn't dare to pick up the dishes first. Bei Li glanced at Yan Chen, then scooped a bowl of tofu and fish soup, took a few sips, and said with enjoyment: "It's so delicious." ”

Yan Chen was still skeptical, tentatively put a piece of chicken leg in his mouth, and took a bite, it actually tasted really good.

Then I started eating.

"Didn't some people say that I can't eat the food I make?" Then don't eat it. ”

Yan Chen didn't eat lunch, and when he came back, his hungry chest was attached to his back, so he didn't care about Beili's squeeze! Gulped.