"I heard that master Ling has a habit of cleanliness. Don't you mind sleeping in my bed like this?"
"I don't mind. I haven't been so clean."
Ling Yichen closed his eyes and pretended to sleep safely.
"Would you mind if I told you that my aunt's blood was accidentally stained on the bed?"
Song Xi stood quietly beside the bed, looking at Ling Yichen.
"What?"
Ling Yichen immediately lifted the quilt and turned over from the bed. Sure enough, there was red blood in the middle of the sheet.
"I don't know if the new one has rubbed against your clothes."
Although Song Xi has no smile on her face, she can feel that she is gloating.
"The way you drove me away is really special."
Ling Yichen was just for teasing her. She left after getting out of bed.
Song Xi changes the bed sheet and is ready to go to sleep. Then he heard the knocking of the door.
Song Xi went to the room and opened the door.
A servant stood at the door of the room with brown sugar and ginger soup: "Miss Song, young master asked us to bring it. You drink it while it's hot. You can't catch cold when the moon comes. Our young master is very kind to you. "
Song Xi took the bowl of brown sugar and ginger soup with both hands and felt warm.
Is he so warm to everyone?
Early the next morning.
Mucin may have been stimulated, never appeared beside Ling Yichen again, twitter.
Ling Yichen felt quite clean.
On the breakfast table.
Ling Yichen saw that Song Xi was not wrong. It seems that the bowl of brown sugar and ginger sugar water delivered well last night.
"Isn't it a waste to stay at home and paint all day with your intelligence? Would you like to talk about a big project with me today? "
Ling Yichen looks down and asks Song Xi for breakfast.
"Any commission? If you have, go. If you don't, go. "
Song Xi understood that only money could attract her.
"You don't have to worry about it."
"Good."
Song Xi nods and agrees.
After breakfast.
Xiao Bai has driven to the yard to wait for them.
Song Xi went upstairs and changed into a light pink professional dress, with black hair hanging on his shoulders, a pair of 5cm high heels and a notebook in his hand.
Ling Yichen saw that she was so capable that she couldn't help making fun of her.
"It's a bit of a business talk."
"How can we be vague about business? Let's go."
They got into the back seat together.
Xiao Bai drove his business car to the destination.
The journey is about thirty minutes.
There was silence in the car, so Xiao Bai couldn't help saying more.
"Mr. Shao, Miss Song, I was so tired last night. I shouldn't get up so early today."
Ling Yichen is indifferent to Xiao Bai's teasing, but Song Xi's face is more embarrassed.
"Ling Yichen, I don't think about changing an assistant in the exam. Your assistant is full of a sense of unreliability."
"Where do I have it? I'm very reliable." Xiao Bai quickly argued for himself.
Ling Yichen asked Song Xi with a smile, "who do you think I should replace?"
"I, I can create more wealth value for you."
Song Xi points to himself and recommends to Ling Yichen.
Xiao Bai realized that he would soon lose his job and apologized to Song Xi: "Miss Song, you don't remember villains. I'll never make fun of you again. I'll have such a job. If I lose my job, I'll starve to death on the street."
Song Xi saw that he was sincere in admitting his mistake, and then relaxed: "I'm just joking, you are nervous."
Xiao Bai had a layer of sweat on his forehead and smiled awkwardly twice: "you're kidding a little bit. You rob me of work. Where can I rob you? "
"So unsure?"
"It's not that you don't have confidence, but that you want to compete with me. It's absolutely crushing. I don't know how much I like you. "
"Like it?"
Song Xi looks at Ling Yichen in surprise.
Ling Yichen coughs twice seriously and glares at Xiao Bai angrily: "Xiao Bai, do you really want to stop doing it?"
"Our family likes it less and more. It's just pure appreciation. It likes to compete with you. Nothing else. Don't think about it more. Don't think about it more."
When Xiao Bai saw Ling Yichen's murderous eyes, he immediately changed his tongue.
He has a strong desire for survival.
"Oh."
Song Xi nodded.
Half an hour later, I came to a mansion.
There is an old man with grey hair who is over seventy in the residence.
The servant in the yard is cleaning. It's said that Ling Yichen came to visit. So he went in to inform their master.Song Xi follows Ling Yichen's side, and Xiao Bai seems to form Ling Yichen's right arm.
Three people came in at the same time.
The servant led them to the back garden.
There was an old man in the back garden, sitting in a wheelchair, with his back to them, as if bathing in the sun.
Hearing their footsteps, the Butler behind the old man turned the old man's wheelchair in a direction, facing Ling Yichen and others.
"Hello, Grandpa Kong. This is Ling Yichen. I'm here to talk with you about the real estate transfer."
Ling Yichen politely extended his hand to greet the gray haired grandfather.
Old Kong stared at Ling Yichen for a few times, with a strange smile on his lips.
"It looks like that."
Ling Yichen is in a fog. Is it possible that Mr. Kong, the real estate tycoon in Yuncheng, knows him?
"Do you know grandpa Kong
"Not only do you know each other, but you were held by me when you were little."
Mr. Kong always held a smile around his mouth, but it was always unnatural.
"And so on? Grandpa Kong might as well tell me. " Ling Yichen is interested.
It is said that the old man Kong is suffering from terminal illness and will soon die. He said in Yuncheng that he would transfer all the real estate projects of the Kong family. Ling Yichen naturally wanted to take this project.
"No hurry, move to the living room. I'll come with you slowly."
Master Kong asked the housekeeper behind him to push him to the direction of the living room.
Ling Yichen, Song Xi, Xiao Bai followed him to the living room.
After sitting on the sofa.
Old Kong's eyes are lax, as if he is recalling something. The eyes are bright and dark. But it's obviously not a particularly good memory.
"Grandpa Kong, you should know my father, right? Did he and my mother meet when they visited you when they were little? "
Ling Yichen can guess so much, but he has never seen this old grandfather since he remembered.
"Yes, but the origin is that your father killed my own daughter, and I kidnapped you. You were only a few months old baby at that time. Your father was so high that he knelt in front of me and was flogged for you."
Master Kong briefly narrated the events of that year.
All the people present stared.
It turns out that this past is not a good thing.
Ling Yichen frowns. It seems that there is a layer of resentment. It's even more difficult to negotiate this business.
Who will give their enemies the jiangshangongshou they have been fighting for all their lives.