Xie Yuan put away his cell phone and hurriedly said to Bai Jingxuan, "boss, I don't dare take this as your favor."
It was notarized. It's hers.
"She'll find you again." Bai Jingxuan thought, "dig a corner."
"In this life, I don't follow anyone except you." Xie Yuan immediately raised his hands to swear.
"Less meat." Bai Jingxuan deliberately had barbecue with Xie Yuan in public places to make others think that Bai's enterprise has established a good "friendship" with N.S. To hide her further identity.
Sure enough, some we media sent photos of two people eating together to the Internet for network traffic.
When Bai Jingxuan returned to Li's old house, it was already 9 p.m.
Lu MuQing is pouring tea for old master Li and Li Song in the living room.
Depending on the situation, Tang Jingxian went to bed first.
"Grandpa, Dad." Bai Jingxuan said hello and was ready to go upstairs.
"Where have you been so late?" Li Song asked in an unsatisfied voice.
"I went to barbecue with my friends." Bai Jingxuan didn't hide it.
"What friend?"
"Thank you."
"General manager of N.S." Li Zhenshan answered, "it is necessary to contact in order to consolidate the contract that the Bai family finally got."
"In the middle of the night, I have a barbecue with other men. I'm not afraid that Tinghe is unhappy." Li songban has a middle-aged poker face.
"When did you manage so wide?" A cold male voice came from upstairs, and Li Tinghe's tall figure stepped down, "Jing Xuan told me about it."
Li song was speechless. His son didn't mind. He seemed to overreact.
Mu Qing mainly told him behind his back that Bai Jingxuan could catch up with N.S. it is estimated that there is no clear relationship with Xie Yuan.
He's just worried about his son.
It's inconvenient to mention things without evidence.
"Brother li..." Lu MuQing greeted him generously.
Li Tinghe ignored him and turned back to the room with his wife Bai Jingxuan.
"Tinghe is really." Li song gave Lu MuQing a distressed look. "MuQing's injury is good, and he doesn't care."
"Why should he care?" Li Zhenshan doesn't understand.
"Mu Qing is at least half a Li family." Li Songzhen has words.
"You." Li Zhenshan suddenly looked contemptuously at his son, "I trained Lu MuQing for you. You've always been a shopkeeper. Before Mu Qing returned to the Lu family, you didn't care much. Look at your attitude now. "
Say it and stop at the point. Get up and leave with crutches.
Li Song couldn't understand his father. Father means that he treats Mu Qing differently because of his status. Accuse him of being snobbish.
A green and white embarrassment changed on his face.
Lu MuQing immediately shirked his responsibility. "It's all because of Bai Jingxuan. If she didn't pick something from it, Aunt Li and grandpa Li wouldn't misunderstand you."
"You're right." Li Song thought of Bai Jingxuan's insipid attitude towards himself, and was not flattered at all. He was annoyed, "people are distinguished between high and low. Bai Jingxuan is far from you. "
Lu MuQing looked flattered, "Uncle Li, I'm flattered."
The more Li Song looked at her, the more satisfied he was. "Only you are worthy of our Tinghe. You also grew up with us. Why did you two miss it? "
It suddenly occurred to me that she was only the daughter of a servant before, and it was a bit embarrassing.