The sounds of beatings and wailing echoed throughout the underground card room.
Zhang Yang received a call on his cell phone. When he saw who it was, his expression immediately became respectful.
He raised his hand and signaled his younger brothers to lower their voices.
The younger brothers were all very afraid of the man named Zhang Yang. They nodded and covered the mouths of the beaten man without making a sound.
Zhang Yang picked up the phone and walked out of the room, closing the door. His original dignity turned into an apologetic smile: "Boss? What's up?"
A woman's voice came from the phone: "Have you signed me up for all the competitions I want to participate in?"
Zhang Yang responded: "Don't worry, I've already registered, but I'm a little curious why you want to participate in these competitions? There's no use for them, and you have to be anonymous."
The woman didn't answer: "You don't need to ask more questions. I have my own ideas. Just take care of your own business."
She asked again, "And your people haven't caused any trouble for the company recently, right? Don't forget what we said before, your people can only join the company if they don't cause any more trouble, otherwise they will all be fired."
Zhang Yang looked back at the room he had just walked out of, and said with a fake smile: "Don't worry, I won't forget what you said. You gave them a bite to eat before, and they won't do that again. I'm watching them."
"That's good, that's it. I might go to the company when I have time during this period. Bye."
"Okay, boss, you're busy."
The call was hung up, and Zhang Yang let out a long sigh as he looked at the hung up phone.
And in a study somewhere in Wisteria City where only the desk lamp was on, the woman put down her cell phone.
Her long silver hair was tied into a ponytail. Her beautiful and delicate face was looking at the notebook on the table, and her delicate hands wrote a sentence on the note.
[Jiang Qian's characteristics are that she is cold, quiet, and likes to eat] - The next day, in the large bedroom of the three-story villa, the five people woke up from their beds in an ordinary way.
They all sleep in different positions, but they all lean on someone like sloths.
After waking up, none of them planned to get up, but continued to stay in bed.
Lin Zhengran was lying in the middle, feeling the five women with their hands, legs or heads resting on him. Some were looking at their phones, some were chatting, and even though they were all awake they still had to have some physical contact with him.
For example, Jiang Xueli put one leg on Lin Zhengran's stomach, leaned sideways and faced the ceiling, holding up her phone: "Zhengran, I have to go to the competition next week, and I'm still a little nervous."
Lin Zhengran: "Why are you so nervous? We've been practicing for so long, there won't be any problems."
Little He Qing was playing with Lin Zhengran's hair with her fingers: "Lin Zhengran Lili, do we really not have to go to the game next week? We can go and cheer for you."
Han Wenwen lay on Lin Zhengran's belly, put her hand into Lin Zhengran's clothes, raised her head and said seductively with her fox eyes: "Yes, we can be a family and friends group, cheer for us."
Lin Zhengran replied:
"Really, that's not necessary. You all have things to do this year anyway. Besides, if everyone of us six has to bring their families along every time we have something to do, it will be too much trouble for us to get things done in the future. I can just go with you, and you can just focus on your own things."
He arranged: "I will accompany Lili to the competition next week and will not be back for about a week. During this week, Wenwen should focus on live broadcasting, He Qing should focus on practicing Taekwondo, and Jingshi should focus on handling company matters. As for Qianqian...Qianqian, what have you been up to lately?"
Jiang Qian, who was holding her right arm, said coldly: "Yes, there is. There will be a small piano performance recently, but it is not important, just an ordinary performance."
Lin Zhengran looked at Jiang Qian, whose cold and beautiful face was staring at her with a slight smile.
It has been a week since the second young lady started dating Jiang Qian, and she has already integrated well into the sisterhood.
But this week, Lin Zhengran didn't actually spend much time alone with Jiang Qian, which resulted in them being more unfamiliar with each other than with other girls.
Lin Zhengran asked: "When will the piano performance start?"
"The week after next."
"I'll go with you then."
Jiang Qian was surprised and nodded.
"Can."
Jiang Jingshi, who was on the other side, felt jealous and envious when she saw her sister flirting with Zhengzheng. She said, "Zhengzheng, I should get up. It's seven o'clock. I want to go to the company today."
Lin Zhengran responded: "Well, then everyone get up, clean up, have breakfast, and do your own things."
The women responded in unison and sat up from the bed together.
Find clothes and pack things.
Since they live together, their day and night habits are still fixed, and Jiang Qian has also adapted to the daily routine of her new home.
While changing clothes, Jiang Qian put on the set of clothes she had brought with her.
It's just when I take out my cosmetics.
She sat at the dressing table and looked at everyone, curiously: "You guys really don't use any makeup at all."
Xiao He Qing, Han Wenwen and Jiang Xueli turned to look at Jiang Qian after hearing this.
Jiang Qian looked at her sister again, who was also combing her hair without any makeup: "Even my sister is the same. The brands she used to wear are gone. Doesn't my sister wear makeup anymore?"
Jiang Jingshi stopped combing her hair and smiled inexplicably: "This..."
The four girls' smiles turned into awkward ones, and they didn't know how to tell Jiang Qian now.
Han Wenwen took the initiative to stand up and went over to hold her shoulders and greeted her: "I see Qianqian usually wears light makeup when she is studying. You don't wear much makeup either, right?"
Jiang Qian opened her makeup box.
The stuff in it is rarely used: "I basically just put on a little lipstick and a little bit of eye shadow and face powder. I learned this from my sister in junior high school, but I noticed these days that you don't seem to use it. I didn't expect your skin is so good."
She looked at her face and found some minor blemishes. No matter how beautiful one is, no one's skin can be naturally perfect.
Everyone blinked, and finally Han Wenwen stepped forward and bent over to whisper in Jiang Qian's ear: "Actually, we do have a secret, but this secret is rather peculiar, so maybe Brother Zhengran has to tell you."
"Secret?" Jiang Qian suddenly had a sudden thought and wondered, "Could it be that Lin Zhengran also has research on cosmetics?"
"That's not the case..." Han Wenwen smiled meaningfully: "Anyway, Qianqian can just ask Brother Zhengran, otherwise I'm afraid you won't feel that sense of surprise once I tell you."
Jiang Qian hummed softly. Since the other party had said so, she did not ask any more questions: "Got it. Thank you Wenwen."
"You're welcome. We're all sisters."
The family finished their breakfast.
After Lin Zhengran finished eating, he thought of the black Tibetan Mastiff from the student union competition some time ago.
He had promised the other party that he would go to see the puppies she gave birth to, and if the personality of the puppy was suitable, he would take it home for adoption.
"Qianqian, do you remember where you found those pet dogs during the student union competition?"
Jiang Qian tore off a piece of dough stick and put it in her mouth: "I know."
"If you have nothing to do today, take me there."
Jiang Qian didn't ask what they were going to do, she simply nodded: "Okay."
The other girls didn't say anything, but they all understood after hearing this. Lin Zhengran and Jiang Qian went out alone.. Is this a date? (End of this chapter)
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