Chapter 157: The Old Man Kills Back
Ouyang Shengjie didn't understand the situation, strode over and smiled at Yang Lele, looking at her overall appearance, he knew that she had just gotten up, and he also knew that it was inconvenient to stay for a long time, so he handed the things over, "This is breakfast, eat light after a hangover, it won't hurt your stomach." ”
Song Yu glanced at it, didn't stretch out his hand to take it, and turned around and went back to the room directly.
Yang Lele was stunned for a moment, what is the situation?
Hehe looked at Ouyang Shengjie, "Mr. Ouyang, I thank you for Xiaoyu, I let you worry about it, I'll take it for her, oh, by the way, Xiaoyu may have drunk too much and her brain is not very good, she is not usually like this." ”
Ouyang Shengjie smiled generously: "It's okay, I know." ”
Yang Lele waved his hand, this Mr. Ouyang is okay, right? How weird is it to watch?
After the group freshened up, they left the hotel almost at the same time, the parking lot was in the square outside, and a row of eye-catching cars was photographed in a straight line, the first one was Han Zhixun's red Ferrari, and the color of the commotion was very eye-catching from afar.
But...... When Han Zhixun appeared, everyone knew that the most eye-catching thing was not his car, but his eyes.
Zhao Yiyan saw his red and swollen eyes and bruised lips, combined with his evil smile and meaningful eyes when he looked at Yang Lele, this style of painting was obviously not right.
"Mr. Han, what's wrong with you?" Zhao Yiyan actually wanted to laugh very much, but she was embarrassed to laugh at Han Zhixun's expression, so she could only hold back.
Yang Lele snorted, and muttered a sentence in his mouth that he deserved it.
Han Zhixun smiled at Zhao Yiyan in a chic manner, the corners of his mouth were pulled with such a smile, and he gasped sharply in pain, "Xiao Yanyan, I drank too much last night, I guess I hit a mad dog." ”
After speaking, he glanced at Yang Lele, and then said, "Miss Yang, you also know this dog, and I know you very well." ”
"Your uncle!" Yang Lele's unceremonious opening of his mouth was a foul word, Han Zhixun, you dare to scold me!
Han Zhixun opened the door of the sports car and jumped in with his long legs, and when he closed the door, he poked his head out and Yang Lele said, "Miss Yang, my performance has been temporarily suspended during this time, and my son's face is colorful, and it is inconvenient to leave the country." ”
“……”
Yang Lele clenched his fist, it's over! How did you forget this stubble!
The red sports car turned into a red line and disappeared on the road, Zhao Yiyan walked over and patted Yang Lele's shoulder, and looked at his little girlfriend playfully, "You hit it, right?" ”
Yang Lele pursed his lips disdainfully, "Who let him ...... He deserves it! It's still light to beat him, the old lady should have skinned him alive! ”
Zhao Yiyan shook his head helplessly, Yang Lele's temper had to be cured, "I said Miss Yang, don't you want to make a movie?" Your movie is almost finished, and if you offend Uncle Han at this time, don't ask me for help again. ”
"One Look...... Don't scare me so much, Han Zhixun is not such a stingy person. Although he is a bit cheap, Yang Lele still believes in Han Zhixun's character.
"He's not stingy, he's going to get on a deal with you, take care of yourself."
Ouyang Shengjie's company had left in advance, Song Yu also took a taxi to hold a meeting with the magazine, Yang Lele pulled the car door with a depressed face, and the mobile phone rang.
"What a rush! I'm not shooting today, everyone rests! What why! The old lady is not happy today! ”
After hanging up the phone, he dropped the phone on the passenger seat, and closed the car door with a click, grandma's, why did you forget this stubble! Now let's go find Uncle Han.
Li Tingchen just smiled indifferently after watching this play, his three-dimensional facial features were as delicate as a ghostly axe, and his slender fingers pulled the car door, "Wife, after watching the play, let's go home." ”
Zhao Yiyan smiled, deliberately stood in front of the car door and glanced at Li Tingchen, and then said playfully, "Husband, in fact, Han Zhixun's face is injured...... Pretty good. Ha ha! ”
The corners of Li Tingchen's mouth lifted and rubbed his little wife's hair, "It's really good-looking, at least like a man." ”
"Huh?"
The legendary high-end black?
The car was driving on the road, and Li Tingchen's phone rang.
Song Wanyu's number.
After a moment of hesitation, it sounded that it was his father's phone call last night, and now it is his mother's phone call, and Li Tingchen has already guessed what is going on.
"Mom." One word without any change in mood is extraordinarily distant.
But Zhao Yiyan, who was sitting on the side, trembled in his heart, Song Wanyu? What is she calling for at this time?
Thinking like this, she couldn't help but open her ears and listen carefully, every time it was Song Wanyu's phone, Zhao Yiyan didn't know the bottom of her heart, and after the last banquet, she hoped every day that she would never meet this woman again in her life.
"Tingchen, go back to the old mansion immediately." Song Wanyu's tone was cold, which was obviously different from the previous tone, and Zhao Yiyan was sweating on the soles of her feet when she heard her voice.
Li Tingchen answered, didn't ask another word, and directly adjusted the direction of the car to the Li family's old house.
Zhao Yiyan looked at him timidly, his little hand touched his big hand on it along the storage compartment in the middle, and shook it gently, "Tingchen, Mom...... Is there something wrong? ”
Li Tingchen held her hand and squeezed it, "Dad is back." ”
Father?!
Zhao Yiyan's hand suddenly tightened, and was wrapped tighter by his big hand, feeling the little woman's fear, Li Tingchen continued, "Don't worry, I'm here, what are you afraid of." ”
It's easy to say, I haven't seen my father-in-law look like after being married for so long, and suddenly I'm going home to see him, can I not be nervous? Zhao Yiyan's psychological quality is not strong enough to that extent!
"I ...... I'm not ready, I ...... "Zhao Yiyan stumbled and didn't know what to say, seeing Li Chenghua, how could he be more nervous than seeing the national leader, and unconsciously a layer of sweat had oozed out of his palms, what should I do, I heard that Li Chenghua, the patriarch of the Li family, is a tiger that everyone is afraid of, and her rabbit has not been pinched to death?
"Be obedient, don't think about anything, I'll deal with it."
Li Tingchen held her hand all the way and never let go for a moment, his father would not return to China easily, the business in the United States now needs him to follow up the whole process, and the cooperation with Korean-style enterprises is in full swing, he can put down the career he values most and rush back to China, it seems that there is only one possibility.
In that case, let's face it a day earlier.
The car drove all the way, the speed was not fast and dissatisfied, Li Tingchen controlled the speed of the car very well, as if he had always had such an ability, no matter what happened, he could deal with it calmly.
Gradually, the tension in Zhao Yiyan's heart slowly relaxed a lot.
The car stopped at the door of the Li family's villa, and as soon as the car drove into the gate, the housekeeper walked all the way over, and saw Li Tingchen attached to greet him, "Young master, young lady." ”
Zhou Zhong wore a dark blue striped vest, his meticulous hair and the good temperament of a middle-aged man showed that he was an excellent housekeeper, and today, the clothes and leather shoes he deliberately changed made Zhao Yiyan realize Li Chenghua's status in this family.
There were also some days when he didn't come back, and Zhao Yiyan found that the flowers in the yard had changed, and the flower pots were full of lily of the valley, and the tender yellow flowers were hanging, which was very different from the scenery when he left.
But the rose stand outside is still there.
Zhou Zhong's expression was solemn, and he said in a low voice: "Young master, the master and the lady are in the living room, master, it seems that they are not in a good mood." Seems to have something to say. ”
Zhou Zhong said and looked at Zhao Yiyan, with his experience in serving Li Chenghua for many years, he could know that in his few words today, Tingchen's woman said the most, probably about the young lady.
Zhao Yiyan's hand was held by Li Tingchen, and he didn't dare to speak casually.
"I see, the car is here, you don't have to drive to the garage." After Li Tingchen finished speaking, Zhou Zhong naturally knew what it meant, and waved his hand at the person who came to drive and asked him to step back.
The two walked up the steps hand in hand, and the solid wood double-open villa door was pushed open by Li Tingchen, Zhao Yiyan's heart was mentioned, and he almost couldn't breathe.
When I came back here again, I still felt a tumbling inside.
One Song Wanyu alone is enough for her, how can she live with multiple Li Chenghua?
Thinking so, people have already followed the footsteps of the president and stepped on the high-end handmade carpet, and it seems that Li Tingchen is not going to change his slippers.
Entering the door, there is a row of sofas in front of him, and the upper seat opposite, Li Chenghua is sitting in the middle of the couch, Li Chenghua in a Zhongshan suit is majestic and domineering of a king, and his unfathomable eyes are the city government and the inner circle accumulated after decades of conquest of the shopping mall, his silent expression, the majesty of not showing the mountains and waters, and the bearing after the fight, which makes Zhao Yiyan feel that every cell in his body has been seen through.
And Li Chenghua's three-dimensional facial features, he can't see his real age at all, there are no wrinkles on his face that belong to his age, his black hair is meticulously combed, one hand is naturally on his lap, and the other hand is holding a paper bag, I don't know what I'm thinking.
Zhao Yiyan only felt that his knees were weak, and he almost knelt down.
Depend on! This is the leader of the Li family, this is the emperor!
Li Tingchen took Zhao Yiyan's hand and took a step forward, facing Li Chenghua, "Dad." ”
Hearing the president shout like this, Zhao Yiyan also shouted softly, "Dad......"
Who knew that before this dad's last note fell, Li Chenghua's eyes were raised, and his eyes shot at Zhao Yiyan like an ice cellar, and he said coldly, "Miss Zhao, our Li family, didn't recognize you." ”
Bang!
Li Chenghua's words were like a thunderbolt, directly crushing Zhao Yiyan's IQ!
Didn't admit that she was the daughter-in-law of the Li family? Their marriage proposal ceremony caused a sensation throughout China, and it actually ...... He actually said that he didn't recognize her identity?
Li Tingchen and Li Chenghua confronted each other in the air, and both sides were expressionless.
"Yiyan is my wife, and I don't need anyone's recognition, let alone anyone's approval." Li Tingchen's tone was firm and unshakable, and he met Li Chenghua's gaze without fear.
The corners of Li Chenghua's mouth twitched slightly, and he looked at his son with a smile, and Zhao Yiyan was terrified.
"What? I, as a father, don't even have this right anymore? Li Chenghua said and threw the paper bag in his hand onto the glass table in front of him.
With a "bang-la-la-la" sound, hundreds of photos flew out of it......