Chapter 332

Li Xiaoxiao agreed with her suggestion and became extremely eager. The initiative to disclose the project preparation progress of the four Li Ming wanghong companies has always been equivalent to the exchange of people. It is inevitable that they will not only make selfless dedication, but also increase the urge to her. In particular, he is concerned about releasing his past grievances with Li Hongbing and hopes to reach a united front.

But the more Nanxi turned over Li Hong's circle of friends, the colder his heart became. Half of the content was scolding the villains who tripped behind his back.

Whenever she and he LAN have misunderstandings that are difficult to B explain, she will automatically sum them up to Li Xiaoxiao.

Nanxi believes that before this year, Li Xiaoxiao led the destruction in the majority. But after being reminded this year, Li Xiaoxiao must have converged a lot.

The key is that this year's situation is very abnormal. The number of conflicts between Li Hong and he LAN has increased instead of decreasing due to the posting of girls. Li Hong still automatically counts all the people behind the scenes found before.

It is obvious that Li Xiaoxiao's previous behavior of getting angry or venting for jealousy left him and Nanxi a big trouble.

If you go straight to the point and tell Li Hong that the people who have blocked you in the past three or four years want to shake hands and make peace with you, I'm afraid Li Hong will only find it absurd and hide his intentions.

Don't say Li Hong is a person with clear gratitude and resentment, happy gratitude and hatred. Even if Huang Yi likes to touch a little cheap, he will resist instinctively and can't build trust.

The detour shows that Li Xiaoxiao has a different plan, and it seems that it is equally impractical to guide Li Hong to stand on the position of drawing something together. Because the embarrassment is that Li Hong's greatest hope is to draw a clear line with the Li family.

It was almost four o'clock in the morning, and Nanxi was still worrying about other people's broken things. Not out of keeping the promise, but because the stool is too hard. After sleeping on a hard bed for nearly half a year, her back pain has not been alleviated and improved. Letting her sit on this stool for another night is tantamount to killing her.

Yawn and continue to turn down. Inadvertently turn to the dynamic bar, which brightens her eyes, enter the detailed interface and enlarge the photo for observation.

Looking at her for a few seconds, the man behind her as a back board stretched out his hand under her arm and locked her cell phone.

Gently biting her round little ear beads, a slightly dull low voice broke into her ear: "what are you looking for?"

Nanxi likes this simple and rude way of chatting. After staying up late at night, she will say a few nutritious nonsense to pave the way. It is estimated that she can be so bored that she wants to beat people.

Eyes turned and decided to take a shortcut. People who are familiar with the truth can ask, why bother to guess.

Aim at the two people across the table, one sleeping deeper than the other.

Determining the relatively safe communication environment, Nanxi whispered, "isn't brother Yichen sleepy?"

"Fortunately, your sigh like a kitten's cry continues all the time. You can't rest assured for your husband."

As she sent out her answer, she was run up and moved to his leg.

Compared with chrome people's stools, Zhang Yichen's strong muscles are slightly friendly as long as they don't stretch.

At present, Nanxi gave up the idea of affectation and snuggled into his arms.

"The kitten barks?"

Nanxi frowned and was afraid of being dug up by a cat when she was a child.

"Well, Xi'er is very much like a puppet cat." she is beautiful and exquisite. She only responds warmly when she wants to show. She spends more time to please herself and be happy.

Zhang Yichen leaned close to her ear and sipped her sensitive little ear beads.

Nanxi's side head flashed an itchy closeness, scratched the red ear to the neck and shoulder, skimmed the kitten, positioned and straightened the theme.

"Brother Yichen," he paused and called her "Sister Li Hong, does she follow her mother's surname?"

He Lan mentioned that Li Hong is two years older than him. He Lan is the same age as Zhang Yichen. In conclusion, Li Hong is three years older than her. It's good to shout, sister. A sweet child has sugar.

As for why she made this bold assumption, it stems from a dynamic she saw in Li Hong's circle of friends. Last year, Li Hong took photos with his mother on a trip, with an introduction: recording Ms. Li's first skydiving in my family.

If Li Hong's mother's surname is Li, some things will become very subtle, maybe!

On the contrary, I look forward to things moving towards that direction, which will be much easier to do.

The extremely absurd erosion hypothesis let Zhang Yichen interrupt and veto: "she and Li Xiaoxiao were born by a father."

"Well," Nanxi pursed her lip flap in a little disappointment and asked the core point from another angle: "where's her brother?"

"Cough, cough, the voice of your two discussions can be louder. It's better to ask me directly."

Li Hong raised his head with one hand and looked at them bleary eyed. A few strands of wavy hair were casually placed on the table next to her hand.

The lazy posture is luxurious. With deep European double eyelids, it is easy to show a charming and sexy temperament. A natural and relaxed gesture, as if she was not the protagonist of gossip and was about to participate in the discussion.

Nanxi flashed a deliberate embarrassment at the bottom of her eyes and secretly looked at Zhang Yichen. Everything was silent.

She didn't mean to throw the pot, but she followed Zhang Yichen's wishes. During the conversation between the two people, she paid attention to her tone at the beginning, but when it came to Li Hong, Zhang Yichen took the initiative to raise her voice.

With his caution, he proved that he was sure to pull the party into the topic and let the party personally restore the true side of the matter.

Zhang Yichen greeted Li Hong's emotion and said in a deep voice, "come on, the stage is for you. Scold freely."

Li Hong disdainfully glanced at the man opposite. His expression turned to disdain. He was full of contempt for his benevolence, righteousness and morality. He thought of her on the surface, but in fact he acted for self-interest.

With naked disgust in his mouth, he spit and said, "pay attention to your words in the future. Old bastard doesn't deserve the title of father."

Zhang Yichen made a faint "um" sound and tightened his arms.

The embrace of shackles made Nanxi have to stick her head on his chest, and her steady heartbeat seemed to tell her reliable promise: he was there for everything.

Li Hong's eyes were red. The red blood caused by staying up late looked more like the anger that had been resented for a long time.

"My mother named me Li Hong, on the one hand, to insult him and let him know that we are openly provoking his family and naming it after him with the pronunciation of his peers. Secondly, always remind the big bastard that leaving him is good luck."

Several people did not lower the volume of the chat to wake up Helan. The person who was sleeping soundly was in a bad mood and was about to get angry and see the angry face of his beloved.

Wake up for a few seconds, forcibly dispel the sleepiness, and get up to pour water for several people.

Li Hong took Helan's warm water and drank a few mouthfuls. The stimulated anger did not let the water pressure down. Just as she and her mother suffered as a child, how can she put it down easily.

Put down the disposable cup, draw a paper towel to wipe the residual water stains around your mouth, and express the pain that time can't erase.

"People often say that there are more rights and wrongs in front of widows, and it is single mothers who attract more rights and wrongs than widows. In the days when I began to remember, the neighbors, except a pair of grandparents downstairs, will sincerely care about our mother and daughter, always ask us how we are doing, there are a lot of household things, and others will only read jokes and give advice."

Li Hong's eyes suddenly turned cold. The pain was uncontrollable and festered all over her body, occupying almost all her intact skin and flesh.

"Including my grandparents, they all threw the theory of women's guilt to my mother, and decided that my mother was not a woman and gave birth to me without marriage. As long as her husband looked at my mother more, they immediately made vicious remarks, saying that my mother was coquettish and that my mother deserved to be abandoned by men. In the 1990s, there were not as many divorces as in the 1970s and 1980s. Even if my mother divorced, other people's spitting stars would be appropriate Take it and show some compassion to our mother and daughter. "

Li Hong sadly closed his eyes, pushed away Helan's hand, which wanted to gently caress her hair for comfort, and interrupted his words of persuasion.

Then he gathered up all his sadness and said with a smile, "we will fall into such a situation. It's all thanks to Li Xiaoxiao's father and old bastard Li Hong. The old bastard came up shamelessly and hoped to be forgiven by me and my mother. It's just wishful thinking."

"Yes, dead bastard, don't want my da Honghong's forgiveness." Helan helped scold.

Nanxi figured out the reason why Li Hong and He Lan quarreled. Li Hong can show a carefree and happy style to outsiders, but she can't do it with her close boyfriend.

Mother's terrible lesson makes her involuntarily care about the impact of other opposite sex on their relationship.

Nanxi sighed silently for Li Hong: Hey, some people spend their whole life healing their childhood.

Li Xiaoxiao's methods were vicious enough to accurately grasp the deepest thorn in Li Hong's heart and repeatedly inflict multiple injuries.

Push down Zhang Yichen's hand, feel the strength of the other party, and push it away.

He left his arms and sat down in a nearby chair. He Lan accompanied him and scolded: "some people are like stallions. They make things happen. They regard money as everything. They think they can get each other's forgiveness if they compensate each other with money."

"No, you are mistaken. Li Hong is different from your two families. He is not a traditional old capitalist or an entrepreneur developed through reform and opening up."

In a word, Nanxi was very confused and raised an objection: "I remember that every time Grandpa Zhang celebrated his birthday, Li Hongquan was present."

The qualification of Master Zhang's birthday banquet is equal to the scale of financial power.

Li Hong laughed as if he had heard a ridiculous joke.

"Ha ha, he cheated everyone. When he met my mother, he was a poor loser. Although my grandmother and grandfather's family was not as rich as you, they were all honest people with old ideas. At the beginning of 1990, the foreign trade clothes agency factory where my grandfather worked was on the verge of closing down and couldn't pay wages. The leader asked him to get goods for wages. He took 5000 clothes and was familiar with the assembly line. He found that as long as he added the country Outside the sign, clothes can be sold for hundreds of times. He was so poor that he risked promoting his clothes as imitation a goods and selling them at half the price. Unexpectedly, the boss of Zhongshan was willing to buy them and reached a long-term cooperation with him. "

Nanxi can imagine that Grandpa Li Hong made a lot of money by understanding technology when fake goods sold better than real goods.

After talking about Grandpa's history of prosperity, Li Hong returned to his gloom and whispered, "my mother lived a well-off life with grandpa and grandma, and at that time Li Hong was just a salesman sent by other companies. He was eloquent and coaxed my mother to distinguish between sincerity and hypocrisy. Once he filled my mother up at the wine table, tricked my mother into signing a fake contract and cheated my mother's color."

Nanxi was shocked and asked the only reasonable explanation: "was Li Xiaoxiao's mother Li Hong's boss at that time?"

"Yes! Their two adulterers * * cheated my mother into betraying her faith. According to the terms of the contract, they could only stop supplying goods to the boss in Shantou and provide them at a low price. In this case, the bastard Li Hong wanted to coax my mother to work hard. Until my mother checked out that she was pregnant, Li Hong stole the technology early and knew that it was impossible to stop the fire, so he broke off his cooperation with my mother and secretly gave her a sum of money to let her take it away The child knocked it off. "

Li Hong held the paper towel handed by He Lan in both hands, tore it into strips, and said ruthlessly, "Li Xiaoxiao teased me about my lack of ambition. Li Hong gave me a building in the CBD, which I didn't want to accept. Why didn't I accept it? He stole too many things from my mother, leaving my mother and me to bear all the unfair treatment. The compensation for a building is too light!"

Nanxi thoroughly understood the matter and looked at Zhang Yichen with deep meaning. I can't help suspecting that he is asking her to think about the way of cooperation with Li Xiaoxiao through the party's mouth.

Put aside the speculation for a while and gently comforted Li Hong: "good and evil will be rewarded. Li Xiaoxiao's mother has a miserable life."

At the same time, she figured out why Li Xiaoxiao's mother's temper changed greatly in her early years. She would rather torture herself and her daughter repeatedly, but she couldn't let go.

The happiness obtained by dirty means is doomed to be uneasy. We can infer where the money Li Hong used to start the online mall came from. Naturally, it is Li Xiaoxiao's mother's house.

It's not just money. The key lies in contacts and the right to enter the upper class.

Li Hong can definitely be regarded as the ancestor of the slag man of the early generation. It is not enough to cheat money and sex. He has to swallow all the conditions he can use to build a tough fortress for himself.

The truth was so shocking that Nanxi fell into it for a long time in the morning and thought of the end of several wives of Li Hong.

According to Li Xiaoxiao, she recently found a fifth wife younger than her and kept her at home. She was so angry that Li Xiaoxiao's mother was hospitalized. Li Ming's mother is smart. She not only accepts the existence of the little girl, but also takes the initiative to make friends with her.

Deep thinking has nothing to do with liking gossip. It's just that the cooperation with Li Xiaoxiao has become complicated. She has to think carefully. It is not only related to the reassessment of credibility, but also the relationship between Li Hong and Zhang Yichen, as well as the influence of Li Hong's mother's second married husband in the officialdom of mordu.

With complicated thoughts, I went to the mourning hall with Zhang Yichen and them, presented flowers again, said goodbye to the past, and went to the airport to return.

Helan and Zhang Yichen applied for a three-day leave and sent Li Hong back to St. Petersburg, where she opened a yoga class with the team.

As soon as they left, Zhang Yichen and Nan Xi sat in the VIP lounge waiting for the flight.

"Whose child is Sister Li Hongjie's brother?" Nanxi finally couldn't resist and asked.

At the beginning of listening to old stories, she wanted to ask Li Hong himself several times, but half of it, she hesitated. After listening to the whole process, she completely eliminated the idea of looking for herself to find out.

"I don't know." before Nanxi came again, Zhang Yichen said in a deep voice, "her mother doesn't know. Revenge becomes a farce."

Nanxi carefully tasted the last sentence and suddenly realized it. She only felt very afraid of thinking carefully!