Chen Li didn't feel that she was at fault, she just felt that she had lost a battle, and she had lost a little badly.

That's all.

But when the judge read out the words "life imprisonment", she still shed tears.

Probably, crying for the second half of her hopeless life.

No one knew better than she that from now on, she would never see anyone she once knew again.

Oh, it's not impossible, if Qin Yu is released from prison fifteen years later, he will come to see her.

Before leaving the courtroom, she saw an acquaintance sitting in the corner of the gallery.

He wore a black sweatshirt and a peaked cap, and smoking was not allowed in the courtroom, so he took a lollipop in his mouth.

When their eyes met, Chen Li only saw two words in his eyes-

Rubbish.

The sarcastic look couldn't make her half sad.

She turned her head and didn't look at the past again.

She thought that maybe one day, when he succeeded, he would avenge himself.

As for the Chen family......

What does it do to her?

……

September 16, it is advisable to trade.

After countless turmoil, the co-branded model of Yitang and Ling Yu went on sale in anticipation.

"Cheers!"

"Twenty-two seconds and sixty-two sold out! The last time I saw this kind of scene was when tickets for King Chou's concert went on sale!"

"Hey, don't you dare to compare, that's the real second space."

"Hahaha......

In the private room of Jiangling Club, Shen Fanyin, Su Mu, Yang Qian, Zeng Wanwan, Jian Bai, and Luo Ning gathered together to celebrate the banquet.

Zeng Wanwan and Jian Bai have both helped to varying degrees, as for Luo Ning, she is purely lively.

There are only six of them in the sister bureau, and even Zeng Qi, the design director of Ling Yu, is not allowed to participate.

"I said, let's call Sister Xing too." Su Mu put down the empty wine glass and said with a smile.

Jian Bai waved his hand again and again: "Sister Xing has recently cultivated her self-cultivation, she must go to bed at nine o'clock, and she is not allowed to be called when the sky falls."

Shen Fanyin took Su Mu's wine glass away and replaced her with a glass of orange juice.

Su Mu smacked his tongue and was dissatisfied: "What are you doing? Happy today!"

The co-branded model of Yitang and Lingyu was sold out as soon as it was released, and the inventory of the online store only lasted 22.62 seconds, and the offline store had a long queue early, and the store with the most inventory did not last for an hour.

The Sumers were in high spirits, and they had already drunk two glasses of wine in three minutes.

Shen Fanyin shook his head: "No, in order to last a little longer for today's celebration banquet, you will drink your third glass of wine when it is over."

"Tsk......" Su Mu pouted, but everyone gave her a "don't think" look, and she had to pick up the orange juice.

"Mu Mu, when are you free, I will transfer the legal person of the factory to you." Zeng Wanwan reminded, "What's the matter with hanging under my name all the time?"

"Okay, then wait for Ming'er...... Ming'er can't do it, let's go to Haicheng next week."

"Okay, no problem."

"Hey, shallow, I also want to do a joint name, let's cooperate?"

"You? Then I'll have to talk to your sister."

"Shall we talk directly?"

"No, I'm afraid that Luo Rou will come over and say that I lied to her stupid sister."

"Huh? How can this be......

「……」

Laughing, making trouble, the wine is fragrant, and the beauty is slightly drunk.

In the private room opposite them, five men sat in a row, silently playing with their phones.

Jing Muhan was the first to put down her phone, looked left and right, pointed to her nose and asked, "Why am I here?"

He was originally coding in the project group, but he was suddenly carried here by his brother.

He doesn't understand, he doesn't understand it very much.

Qi Yan raised his head and looked at him with the eyes of the second fool, "You can send it later."

Luo Ning."

"Why me?" Jing Muhan was quite incomprehensible, "I'm going to send it to my sister."

Jing Zeheng replied without raising his head: "You are not worthy."

Jing Muhan: "......?"

After knocking twice on the door of the private room, Qian Jin walked in with two bottles of Romanticoni in the posture of carrying beer, and said with a smile, "It's rare today, a few of them are here."

He put down the wine, crossed over to the three acquaintances, and introduced himself to Gong Luo and Zeng Qi: "Officer Gong, Mr. Zeng, the contemptible Qian Jin, the owner of the Jiang Ling Club."

"Hello."

"Hello."

Qian Jin shook hands with them and found a vacant seat to sit down: "Don't sit still, let's have a drink?"

Jing Zeheng: "Drive."

Qi Yan: "Wait for the girl."

Zeng Qi: "Thinking about life."

Jing Muhan raised his hand weakly: "Brother Qian, let's drink?"

Gong Luo glanced at him and reminded, "Drunk driving is a crime."

Qian Jin looked at them one by one blankly, and finally asked, "Well, then I'll tell you directly—you've been sitting here for two hours, what do you want to do?"

Of these five people, any single one is scary enough, and he ended up gathering five of them here.

Qian Jin was very suspicious of their purpose.

Qi Yan burst out laughing, and he leaned over and patted Qian Jin on the shoulder: "It's okay, a few girls are celebrating on the other side, we can't wait at your gate, right?" Isn't that more scary?"

Qian Jin: "......"

He thought about being forcibly bought and sold, and he also thought about the police handling the case, but he didn't expect that the reason why they gathered here would be so unpretentious - waiting for girls.

Qian Jin's eyes rolled slightly, and his gaze fell on Jing Zeheng.

He quietly picked up the bottle and said, "Okay, you wait, I'm done."

He doesn't care about anyone else, he only knows that the one who can make Jing Zeheng wait here must be his little girlfriend.

Jing Zeheng protected people too tightly, and Qian Jin only saw a little movement from the Internet, but now that he has the opportunity to see it with his own eyes, he can't miss it!

Jing Zeheng: "Dare to annoy her, my leg will be broken for you."

Qian Jin's breath stagnated, and he immediately turned his head to Gong Luo and said, "Gong Shao, you have to make the decision for me!" He did it on purpose!"

Gong Luo was silent for a moment and said, "This can only be regarded as a verbal threat, and he hasn't made a move yet."

Qian Jin: "......"

His eyes rolled, he simply didn't leave, and sat on the stool with Erlang's legs crossed, looking at Jing Zeheng.

The meaning is obvious: I'm going to meet your little girlfriend today!

Jing Zeheng didn't bother to pay attention to him, and seeing that the time was almost up, he sent a WeChat message to Shen Fanyin.

"Is it over?"

"Well, ten minutes, Mu Mu just drank the third glass of wine."

"Okay, I'll wait for you at the door."

Jing Zeheng got up after sending the message: "Let's go."

Qian Jin was the first to rush out of the private room.

Jing Zeheng didn't bother to pay attention to him, standing in front of the door of the bread room, waiting.

Six men stood in a row, if it weren't for the Jiang Ling Club, I am afraid that someone would have to come and ask how the price was.

Nine minutes later, Shen Fanyin skillfully held Su Mu's back collar with one hand and pushed open the door of the private room with the other.

She was also a little dazed when she saw the row of men opposite.

Jing Zeheng said that he was waiting for her at the door, she thought it was the gate.

However, seeing that they were a good thing, Shen Fanyin turned his wrist and directly threw Su Mu into Gong Luo's arms.

Su Mu raised his head in a daze, squinted and saw clearly that it was Gong Luo, grinned and smirked, muttering "Uncle Policeman", and then plunged into his arms and fell asleep.

Gong Luo hooked her bag with one hand, picked her up horizontally, nodded with the others, and left.

Shen Fanyin jumped straight in front of Jing Zeheng and looked at him with a slightly red face: "You're here."

On the side, Qian Jin's eyes widened, and his eyeballs were about to stick to Shen Fanyin's face.

But in an instant, his eyes were drawn to another person.