It all depends on his mood

"aunt, please answer the phone first." Zhang Yang's eyes floated a guess and stood up, "I'll go outside and have a cigarette."

Jiang Meiyun face taut, picked up the mobile phone, pick up, voice coldly: "Liang Dong?"

The font is printed, so Li Xinyi has no basis to judge.

There are only two simple sentences: come on! You are the best in my heart!

Li Xinyi thanks the girl and looks in the bouquet. Sure enough, there is a card.

The girl waved her hand: "I don't know. Take a look for yourself. It seems that there are cards."

"Who sent it?" Li Xinyi asked curiously.

The girl then came and handed the flowers to Li Xinyi.

"My name is Li Xinyi." Li Xinyi waved her hand and looked at the flower. Her heart beat a little faster.

She looked back and saw a girl standing at the door with a bunch of red roses in her hand.

Li Xinyi is being made up by a unified makeup artist backstage when someone calls her.

"Who's Li Xinyi? Someone sent flowers."

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Zhang Yang can't think of a better way, so he can only agree, but he still has some worries in his heart. He doesn't know if Jiang Meiyun is saying that, and then he will conspire with Liang Zhenkun in private.

"Let's go one step at a time. I'll go on stage and apologize to the guests. The only hope is that Yannan will wake up and be able to stabilize the situation of Li Feng, so there is nothing to be afraid of. " Jiang Meiyun is full of expectations.

"But don't you want to send out the invitation in advance? If it doesn't, it's still suspicious. " Zhang Yang thinks that Jiang Meiyun's words are generally feasible, but there are still concerns, "but once sent out, things will get worse."

"Liang Zhenkun said to give me a few days to think about time, which means that we will not immediately have trouble, we can delay a few days to count a few days. As for the wedding company, what process should we go through is still the same. When the time comes, we will announce the cancellation of the wedding, and the fees should still be paid. The wedding company has nothing to say." Jiang Meiyun talks about her plans.

Zhang Yang looks at Jiang Meiyun suspiciously: "what's your aunt's plan?"

"Zhang Yang, don't be impulsive. Let's take a long-term view." Jiang Meiyun quickly stops Zhang Yang, who is about to leave.

"Absolutely shameless!" Zhang Yang angrily raised his fist, "Yannan is now like this, it's all caused by them. He has pasted it on himself before he can settle accounts with them. I'll go to find him now!"

She gave a general account of what Liang Zhenkun had just said.

Jiang Meiyun was so angry that she regained her mind: "Liang Zhenkun, like a mad dog, is still staring at Yannan and saying those ugly words..."

"Auntie, did Liang Zhenkun call to threaten you?" Zhang Yang came over with anger in his eyes.

Jiang Meiyun looks at her mobile phone and turns pale.

After that, without waiting for Jiang Meiyun to respond, he hung up directly.

"Oh," Liang Zhenkun sneered, "I advise Jiang Dong not to speak too early and too absolutely. The divorce period is not a few days away. You can think about it again."

This is what she created, invested all her efforts to develop and grow, and went to a brilliant career in the hands of Li Yannan. She once ended her marriage for a better future. Who knows her loneliness in these years? The only meaning of her life is Li Yannan and the company. In her private heart, brother and sister, she prefers Li Yannan.

No one knows, she said this, waste how much strength, she has been able to foresee the situation of Li Feng encounter wall fall, people push.

But she thought that she had been wrong too many times before, and she could no longer let Liang Zhenkun lead her by the nose this time. After all, she refused: "if Liang Dongfei wants to make a fishnet, just do it!"

More people have, more dead places,

JIANG Meiyun's face is distorted by anger. It's not like she's never seen a big storm in her life, but in the phone, Liang Zhenkun's arrogance rose a little bit: "as far as I know, Li Xinyi is going to participate in a singing competition tomorrow. If I come to the scene and poke out the story of Li Yannan, I don't know how many people appreciate me and how many people are eager to sell Li Feng's shares? It's a pity that Zhang Yang is so busy there. It depends on my mood whether he wants to explode this material or not. "

Zhang Yang looks at something wrong and comes back, anxiously looking at Jiang Meiyun's mobile phone in her ear. Unfortunately, he can't hear anything and can only be anxious.

"You, you "Jiang Meiyun couldn't stand people saying that to Li Yannan. She was so angry that her lips trembled. She couldn't say a complete word for a long time.

"Jiang Dong, you seem to be a little confused about the situation. It's not that I'm in a hurry to get married, but that you need my daughter to save the market." Liang Zhenkun said triumphantly, "you say, if the media knows that Li Yannan is lying in a coma in the hospital now, and he is paralyzed when he wakes up, what effect will it have?"

Zhang Yang went to the door of the hall. When he heard the name, he was shocked and stood still.

She didn't mean to avoid Zhang Yang at this time.

"Liang Zhenkun, I was just about to tell you about Yannan's divorce agreement. You asked someone to send it right away. You should know that Yannan didn't use your daughter's blood!" Jiang Meiyun said angrily."Jiang Dong, you are probably worried about your son's wedding these days. I'm here to help you." Liang Zhenkun said in a strange way.

But at the beginning, she was inclined to suspect that Han Yixuan had done it. In fact, she didn't think much about it. She just felt that he probably sympathized with her present situation and wanted to encourage her. Nevertheless, looking at the flowers, her heart was still pounding.

Thinking of the song she was going to sing on the stage, she pursed her lips shyly, picked up her mobile phone, blushed, edited a short message and sent it to Han Yixuan: Thank you for your flowers, I will do my best.

After texting, she felt that she was too reckless. Subconsciously, she reached out to touch her hot face and did not dare to look at the envious eyes around her.