It is often said that when people's hearts are scattered, the team is not easy to lead.

The problem of people's hearts is difficult to detect in peacetime, and it is only when it is shaken by storms that the most fatal blow will be dealt with in the most fatal posture.

Chen Li believed this and deeply understood it.

As early as when she was kidnapped when she was ten years old, she experienced it when her good family chose not to call the police or make a noise in order to control the stock price.

It only takes one night to grow up.

Since then, she has known that the only thing that can sustain the family is money.

But she couldn't figure out why these people were still not satisfied and had to oppose her at such a time.

The Chen family's family meeting tonight was not postponed because of Chen Xiaomei's absence, they held the meeting as usual, but everyone had the virtue of "don't look for me" and "I can't take care of it", trying to force Chen Li to take over the of saving Chen Bei.

"Xiao Li, what are you going to do?"

The people dispersed, and Mrs. Chen drank flower tea, her voice was light.

Chen Li glanced at her mother, was silent for a moment, then lowered her hand and said, "Dive. rules, embezzlement of public funds, tax evasion, malicious rumors...... I'm not God, and I can't save him."

"In fact, it is still possible to save the compensation after making up the taxes and payments, and resigning." Mrs. Chen said truthfully.

"In the past few years in Pingle, he has made a deficit of four billion, and he will make up for it with the money in the public account?" Chen Li asked rhetorically, "Don't say that the Chen family doesn't have so much money now, even if they have, what's the use of saving a wasted person?"

Her choice was so calm, so calm that it was almost impossible to feel that the person they were discussing was her own uncle.

Mrs. Chen looked at Chen Li for a while, hesitated for a moment, and then she said, "Xiao Li, Lao Qi is different from Qin Yu, you can ignore Qin Yu, but Lao Qi ...... Even if you have a good reason, no one will listen or care afterwards."

After a pause, she added, "It's not good for you."

"I don't need them to read me well," Chen Li stood up, "just be obedient."

After that, she picked up her bag: "The day after tomorrow, I will go to the Imperial City, you let them do their own thing."

The fluttering tone is like settling down with a kitten or puppy before a business trip.

She didn't go back to her room and left Chen's house.

Brother Jiang was waiting for her outside, and when he saw her come out, he immediately took out a magazine and handed it over: "The new issue of "Muse" has just been released, and it is twenty days earlier than the normal publication time."

Chen Li took it casually, and saw the photo of Song Wen wearing the pink dress on the cover at a glance.

She smiled, smiling well.

Chen Li didn't care how she laughed, Pingle was already gone, and she wouldn't put her mind on these female stars anymore.

Even if Song Wen will inevitably cause a heated discussion again, and Pingle and Chen Bei are destined to be whipped because of this incident.

What she cared about was a pink crystal ornament held in Song Wen's hand.

The covers of these magazines are printed with the best printing technology, so that even a single hair can be seen clearly.

So Chen Li effortlessly saw the carving of this ornament.

It was a Zhai Feng with wings spread, hovering on the high mountain. The carving is very fine, it can be seen that it has just been completed recently, and the nicking is very new, and it does not have the warm luster that it should have after playing.

Chen Li gritted his teeth.

Of course she recognized the pink crystal.

At the auction, she deliberately raised the price to attract Luo Ning and Su Mu to compete with her.

How much did they spend at the time? Two million or three million?

She didn't remember exactly, but it was clear that after such publicity, its value would be multiplied several times.

Brother Jiang said inappropriately: "I heard that there are rich fans of Song Wen who offered 11.29 million yuan to buy this crystal, saying that it is Song Wen's birthday."

Chen Li raised his eyes and glanced at him, then slapped the magazine on his chest, and said coldly, "Eighteen million things, what can it prove?"

With these words, I don't know if she is comforting herself or trying to prove Shen Fan

Yin can only find himself unhappy in such small things.

Brother Jiang picked up the magazine and added, "Shen Fanyin refused."

Chen Li: "Oh."

She crossed Brother Jiang, opened the back seat door and got into the car.

Brother Jiang recently felt that his little junior sister had a little angry temper, pouted, he sat in the driver's seat and asked her, "Where are you going?"

Chen Li hesitated for a moment and said, "Let's go to the boxing gym, I haven't been to see Master for a long time."

"Hey, okay!"

Brother Jiang is quite happy, he is busy these days, and he hasn't been back to the gym for a long time.

Chen Li looked at the neon outside the car window, and after a long silence, he said to him, "You don't have to follow me to the Imperial City this time."

"Huh?" Brother Jiang glanced at Chen Li from the rearview mirror, "What's wrong?"

Chen Li closed his eyes and said, "You stay, keep an eye on Shen Fanyin and the people around her, don't do anything."

"Okay." Brother Jiang responded.

He pondered who he should be staring at the people around Shen Fanyin.

Her mother must not dare to stare at herself, Jing Yao's wife, if he dares to stare at it, he will find his own death;

Jing Zeheng? Forget it, he doesn't want to be reincarnated early;

Therefore, it seems that there is only one Su Mu left, those two are best friends, and the Su family is not a family that cannot be provoked.

Brother Jiang made up his mind to keep an eye on Su Mu, and he was relieved.

It's a good job, it's just a little girl, even if it's discovered, it's nothing.

Chen Li didn't guess Brother Jiang's thoughts, she clenched her fists and took deep breaths repeatedly, so that she didn't think about the pink crystal.

It's just a little money, and that doesn't mean much...... It really doesn't mean anything......

She said to herself.

When they arrived, the gym hadn't turned off the lights, but Donald was the only one there.

As if he had known that they would come, Donald sat on the Taishi's chair, and there were even tea cups on the first two seats.

Chen Li was slightly stunned, walked over, lowered his eyes and whispered, "Master."

"Well, sit down." Donald inadvertently glanced at the two cups of tea over there, his expression a little unnatural.

Chen Li went straight to sit down, took the teacup, and took a sip.

The tea was only half poured, which made Chen Li feel at ease.

The tea is full of deception, and the master should no longer be angry with her.

Chen Li lowered his eyes and drank tea, and caught a glimpse of Donald looking at him with a speechless expression, just as he wanted to persuade him to let go.

She grabbed Tang Lao's mouth and said, "Master, I'm going to go to the Imperial City the day after tomorrow, you haven't been abroad in all these years, do you want to go out for a walk with me?"

Tang Lao came back to his senses, looked away from the cup of tea that Chen Li casually put aside, and said, "No, the time is too tight, and I don't have a passport and visa, you can go by yourself, be careful on the road."

I don't know what kind of psychology it is, but Donald's tone was extremely gentle when he said this.

This made Chen Li a little uncomfortable.

Could it be the admiration of the elderly?

She thought for a moment and said, "Then wait for next time, I've had a lot of things to do lately, and I'll be free in two months, so I'll find an island to take you to relax."

She said this after thinking about it seriously, and she really wanted to take Donald out for a walk.

Over the years, although Master has been strict with her, the only affection she has felt is given to her by Master.

When everything was smooth, she wanted to take him out for a walk.

Donald was noncommittal, and casually replied with a "say more", then directly changed the topic and asked, "You came to me so late, is there anything wrong?"

Chen Li pursed his lips, a little embarrassed.

Donald glanced at her and picked up the teacup, took a sip of tea and said, "I'm old, and some things are more than enough but not enough, no matter how you young people toss, I can't take care of this old bone."

With that, he put the teacup on the table.

When the porcelain touches the solid wood tabletop, it makes a small cracking sound as if to speak

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