Hailan is the only woman who never lingers on Xia Yicheng's bed. When he wakes up in Hailan's light gray bed, his side is completely cool, just like last night's madness is his dream.
The corners of his mouth are light, and hawk's eyes are heavy. Just as he was about to get up, he saw Hailan standing at the door of the room dressed in ol fashion, with documents in his hand.
"President, this is the information you want about Chen Xinyi." Her face is white, painted light makeup, cold like a narcissistic plum, cold people palpitation.
The ol fashion on her body sets off her beautiful figure. Xia Yicheng squints at her eagle eyes, steps forward and throws the document onto the messy bed, and reaches out to drag her curve.
"Don't wear such short skirts in the future. I don't like people coveting my things."
It's 12 o'clock at noon. Xia Yicheng has finished reading Chen Xinyi's information in the car, but her eyes fall on her stepsister's face of different parents.
It's the hysterical girl crying in the mall. It turns out that her name is an Xiaoqiao, a woman named Ling shaotian.
When her eyes were lost for a moment, Hailan felt something was wrong, but she didn't speak. She was as smart as her. How could she not know what happened? In the shopping mall, what she saw was not only Xia Yicheng, but also Hailan who was always paying attention to Xia Yicheng. When she saw the information, she recognized the woman at the first sight.
It's not because she looks pure and refined, beautiful as a celestial being, just because the dusty temperament from her eyes makes people feel warm, like a bunch of light in the dark.
Beautiful and desirable.
The telephone is buzzing, and Xia Yicheng comes out of his mind: "Hello, aunt?"
It's Xia Qinglian's phone. Her voice is full of joy: "Xinyi is going to get married. Li muyuan has given up on that woman and finally decided to get married. The sooner, the better. So we are going to hold a small wedding for them in Hilton Hotel tomorrow, and then send them to Amsterdam for honeymoon and another wedding by the way."
"Congratulations, aunt..." Xia Yicheng smiles, but his smile doesn't reach the bottom of his eyes.
As for his indifference, Xia Qinglian is used to it and hastens to reply: "en en en, OK, I'll go to the wedding. You remember to come and have a wedding tomorrow."
"Yes, I will." He gently answered and glanced at the woman in the rearview mirror. Her expressionless, always indifferent appearance made him very uncomfortable. He frowned and glanced out of the window, ignoring his irritability.
When passing LK group, Xia Yicheng suddenly thought of an Xiaoqiao and wanted to meet him for a while. He only heard his name, but seldom dealt with the leader of electronic technology.
"Stop..." he said coldly.
Xia Yicheng, who is not inferior to Ling shaotian, is quickly invited to the reception hall of Ling shaotian and the president's office on the top floor. As always, ah Xin stands indifferently in front of Ling shaotian: "president, Li mucuan has promised to hold the wedding tomorrow. In Hilton Hotel, do we want to send gifts to him..."
Go or give a gift, it is to add to block, simply shake one's head: "need not, the friendship with them, have not arrived to give a gift on."
As soon as he heard a knock at the door, Xiao Zhang came in and said respectfully, "president, the chief of Xiashi group has been arranged in the reception hall."
Ling shaotian nodded to know that he put down his customized Montblanc and got up gracefully. His pocket was like a lazy cheetah. It was leisurely but awe inspiring.
A Xin followed him, went to the reception hall, quickly opened the door, walked in and saw that Xia Yicheng was wearing a silver gray suit, sitting on the sofa like a lazy lion, with fluffy hair and oblique bangs on his forehead. His knife like features were neither gentle nor sharp. His tall posture was like Tiansheng's clothes shelf, and Ling shaotian showed little surprise.
Then he returned to his normal state and held out his hand: "Mr. Xia, I've heard a lot about you."
At the same time, Xia Yicheng is also looking at him. His hair is broken, his facial features are cold, just like the serious carving of ancient Greece. His eyes are sharp, showing the power of a natural king, which can not be ignored. He can see through the intrigue of shopping malls. At this time, Xia Yicheng can't guess what Ling shaotian is thinking.
Wearing an Armani suit with a light white shirt and a black-and-white striped tie tied neatly around the neck,
Good dress, Xia Yicheng rare approval, hand face warm smile mouth: "Ling general, nice to meet you."
Ling shaotian's face is flat. When she looks at the assistant beside him, she sees that she is wearing a light gray suit, trousers are vertical, and a pair of high-heeled shoes with the same color and style as Xia Yicheng's feet.
There is a slight smile on the corner of the mouth, which is hard to catch.
"Mr. Xia's sudden visit, do you have something to ask someone about work?" He took back his hand and sat on the sofa with a light mouth.
"Work? Ling always leads the electronic technology in Asia. Is it too lonely? " Xia Yicheng flatters him, but he doesn't belittle himself. If he thinks that he is fighting for defeat alone, he doesn't mind fighting with him for a while.
Master duel, a word can know each other's strength, Ling shaotian evil spirit eyes can't see mood, indifferent response: "ha ha, lonely to talk about, just Xinghua City service industry, I'm worried that Xia always feel that he is alone, so I'm going to ask for advice."
Fireworks everywhere, but it is invisible smoke, two people you come and I go, finally in half an hour ended the conversation, Ling shaotian understand, this Xia Yicheng pure broken is passing by.
Xia Yicheng also knows that Ling shaotian is absolutely equal to himself. If an Xiaoqiao is the spoils of war, he really doesn't know who will win the duel.
Just sent off Xia Yicheng, he heard and felt the vibration of his mobile phone.
Ling Shaofeng sent a message: "brother, mother asked me to call you home for dinner."
At home for dinner, Yu meihui was in England and asked Ling Shaofeng to send a message. It seemed that something important had happened again. His face was cold and he couldn't see any emotion: "get ready for the plane, I'm going to England."
To fly to the UK, it takes 12 hours to get to the destination as soon as possible. Ah Xin knows that there must be something urgent, otherwise the president will not go now.
Nodding, he replied: "yes, president."
When Ling shaotian's plane arrived in England and walked into the English Manor, an Xiaoqiao had already stood in the dock of Xinghua people's court.
When she saw that the judge who came up again after the recess was Li Shuang, an Xiaoqiao's heart sank to the bottom, representing a fair and just court, suddenly turned into a place where power was used to suppress power, she did not hold any hope.
A Xin knew that something bad was going to happen, so he called Britain. Li Shuang, who was standing in the position of judge, was caught by him despite her serious face.
Li Shuang has no taboo. She already knows that Ling shaotian is in England now. Even if she comes back immediately, an Xiaoqiao has been put in prison.
Justice, serious court has become a place for Li Shuang to vent her hatred. An Xiaoqiao listens quietly, and she stands on the bench to announce and sentence.
I'm afraid she has been waiting for this moment for a long time.
When she said that the suspect an Xiaoqiao was sentenced to life imprisonment and was convicted of homicide, she could not wait to bend her mouth.
With the final sound, it's not so easy to recover everything.