When the two of them are put together, she naturally wants to choose Li Ye.

Maybe she thought Jiang Chenyang was so good before, but now she knows what it means to be an outsider, and she knows how obsessed a really gentle teenager is.

The gentleness of the night is not pretended, it really radiates from the inside out.

Zuo Ling also knew Li Ye after he knew that there was really such a good boy in this world. Gentle and lovely. But it's not very girly, and she also has a very hot-blooded side, very hard.

I always feel that these two characteristics appear in a person and there is a bit of conflict, but I don't feel so in Li Ye. It can only be said that the iron man is tender? Perhaps, yes.

Thinking of Li Ye, Zuo Ling's mood was much better.

If you think of someone who makes you happy just thinking about it, then that person must be the most important person to you.

Especially for a person with Zuo Ling's character, although she has a smile every moment every day, to be honest, it is really not easy to make her truly happy. Therefore, she can be happy when she thinks of a person now, which shows that this person should have magical powers.

For Zuo Ling, he may be an angelic person.

Good night, the guy I like thousands of kilometers away.

……

Zuo Ling still got up very early the next day, went downstairs and ran around, she familiarized herself with the surrounding environment by the way, and found a route where she could run every morning, there were not many people, the air was good, and it was quiet.

After running, she went downstairs to buy breakfast and go up, eating while climbing the stairs.

As soon as Zuo Ling finished taking a big bite of the sandwich, a voice came from above his head, "Don't eat when you're walking, let alone when you're climbing the stairs." ”

Zuo Ling: "......" doesn't need to look up, she knows who it is when she hears the voice.

Holding the sandwich, Zuo Ling chewed on what was in his mouth, and walked up silently, without looking at the other party.

"Meet at the Detective Agency at eight o'clock and set off with me to the scene of the murder."

"Got it." Hearing this, Zuo Ling still responded, after all, this is a matter of work, he is the president, so what he tells her to respond to herself. But in private life, she didn't want to have too much intersection with him, so she simply ignored him.

……

At half past seven, Zuo Ling went downstairs. Because she saw the bank card on the coffee table, she remembered that she forgot it when she went out in the morning.

There is a bank a few hundred meters downstairs, you can check the balance in the card.

Inserting the card into the ATM, Zuo Ling shrunk his shoulders and raised his hand to pull his coat. The password box on it jumped out, Zuo Ling stretched out his finger and hesitantly pressed his date of birth, and soon logged in.

Clicking on it to check the balance, Zuo Ling looked at the numbers inside and was stunned.

The number in this, if you do the math, is double the amount she once paid to the detective agency. She worked in the TR detective agency for two years, and although she spent a lot of money, she also saved a lot of money. Counting before and after, there are also close to hundreds of millions of yuan.

Of course, it's a drop in the bucket for the TR detective agency, but this is her annual salary for more than a year.

And now the card that Jiang Chenyang gave her is converted into more than 200 million yuan. He was paid much less than she was paid as an assistant and sent it back to his mother and brother every month.

So, where did he get all this money?

(End of chapter)