Chapter 111 One Hundred and Eleven Billion "He's quite good at pleasing people"...
The next morning, inside Chenhong No. 6.
Ling Yao, wearing a loose nightgown, slowly walked down the stairs.
The messy hair hangs down on the forehead. Without the support of makeup, the delicate face has a more lazy and easy-going look. There are still a few strands of pajamas hanging in the beautiful eyes.
In the middle of the living room, Jingyun was wearing a neat white suit, with his sleeves rolled up to the middle of his forearms, revealing an expensive silver watch.
He stood straight with his hands in his pockets. His originally approachable features were now filled with gloom, and his eyes were glaring at the disheveled man opposite him.
The floor-to-ceiling windows reveal a bright blue sky, but the air pressure inside the windows is so low that one dares not breathe.
Ling Yao walked down and stood beside Jingyun, smiling, "Are you here? Is breakfast ready?"
Jingyun half-closed his eyes, his back teeth showing. "You treat me like a servant?"
"Isn't it? I thought you showed up here every day just to complete the cooking task."
"You..." Jingyun grabbed Ling Yao's collar, veins bulging on the back of his hand, just like his temper, all seen clearly by Ling Yao.
For Ling Yao now, the angrier Jingyun is, the happier and more satisfied he will be.
When he was out there running announcements, every boastful word in the group chat was like a sharp knife stabbing into his heart.
Now that he has finally returned, of course he has to take it back.
"Sister Xin wants to drink porridge later, so I'll just have some oatmeal. I'm an artist after all, so I need to manage my body."
Ling Yao smiled, patted Jingyun's shoulder, and ignored Jingyun's hand that was holding his collar.
Jingyun looked at Ling Yao without saying a word or smiling, his distinct black and white pupils were fierce.
Ling Yao was also looking at him. They were about the same height, and the two grown men looked at each other at eye level, neither of them giving way to the other.
No one spoke, the air was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop. It seemed that if anyone dared to relax at this moment, another person's fist would hit them.
During the stalemate, there was a sound of something falling to the ground in the room on the second floor. It sounded like a girl's makeup box. The sound was not loud, but it was enough to deter the living room on the first floor at that moment.
They had agreed before that everything would be based on Xin Jingli's mood. If there was a commotion at her house so early in the morning, she would definitely be unhappy.
The two people looked away and pushed each other away.
Jingyun chose to swallow his anger. He walked forward, bumped Ling Yao's shoulder, and went to the kitchen.
Ling Yao staggered a bit after being knocked around, and looking at the man's indifferent back, he felt so satisfied in his heart that he couldn't help but chuckled again.
In the kitchen, Jingyun closed his eyes, took a deep breath to control his emotions, and then began to prepare breakfast for Xin Jingli as usual.
Just as the porridge was placed on the stove, the cell phone rang. Jingyun wiped his hands and leaned against the side of the stove. At this moment, he returned to his usual appearance, with a faint smile on his lips, looking very approachable.
The tall figure and expensive temperament are incompatible with the kitchen.
It was a WeChat message, among the seven groups that Ling had not invited.
Tan Jingfan: [There will be a charity dinner in two days. Jing Li will be attending, and Ling Yao will also be attending. Does anyone want to go and watch the fun?]
Jingyun raised his eyebrows slightly.
This kind of charity dinner is usually attended by people who do charity work on a daily basis and are well-known in Dongcheng. Ling Yao did not meet the requirements, but he was invited.
Moreover, Tan Jingfan sent this message in a group that did not include Ling Yao. It was obvious that Tan Jingfan was going to take action against Ling Yao.
Judging from what Tan Jingfan said in the group last night, he probably concealed something.
So, Ling Yao and Tan Jingfan also had some friction last night.
Jingyun immediately replied in the group: [If Jingli goes there, I'll go too. If they need any help, just let me know.]
Now it is time to curb Ling Yao's arrogance. Obviously, Tan Jingfan has already taken action, so of course he has to help.
The others also saw Tan Jingfan's plan and immediately replied that they would go over, especially Qin Qing.
Qin Qing: [I will definitely go and cheer for Ling Yao.]
Even a fool could see that Qin Qing's words were spoken in anger.
Jingyun glanced at his watch and raised the corners of his mouth.
Sure enough, Ling Yao had probably provoked Qin Qing again just now.
Usually, Qin Qing is responsible for Xin Jingli's travel tasks. As required, he arrives at Chenhong No. 6 around eight o'clock every morning.
But in order to show his feelings, Qin Qing chose to arrive at seven o'clock every day. When he arrived, he would not disturb Xin Jingli. He would either stroll around the yard by himself, or go to the small villa next door to compete with Jin Jingfang in muscles, arm wrestling, and playing tricks on each other.
Today is no exception.
The car was parked in the yard, and Qin Qing leaned against the car door to bask in the sun.
Knowing that Ling Yao must have stayed here last night and would definitely come out and leave later, he put on sunglasses so that out of sight, out of mind.
As soon as he closed his eyes, the sound of footsteps in slippers disturbed his ears.
Qin Qing lowered his sunglasses and looked over.
As expected, Ling Yao was standing at the door, his arms folded, looking at him like the owner of a villa.
The pajamas she hadn't changed out of, the hair she hadn't combed on purpose, the drooping collar, the home slippers, every detail was done in a way that she feared he wouldn't know, that Ling Yao had spent the night here.
Although he was still a little unwilling to admit defeat after seeing it with his own eyes, Qin Qing was mentally prepared. He just pushed up his sunglasses, pretended not to see it, and leaned against the jeep door with his hands folded.
"Hello." Ling Yao's voice came across the yard and into his ears.
Qin Qing ignored it.
Did he really think he was the man of the villa? He didn't even call me by my name.
Hello?
After all, he is the eldest son of the Qin family. Why is he so arrogant about a lousy band?
Qin Qing rubbed his ears and clicked his tongue in disdain.
Unexpectedly, Ling Yao called out again: "You, the one with the surname Qin."
Qin Qing raised his eyebrows in displeasure, pressed his tongue against his cheek, turned his head, and lowered his sunglasses.
The fitted motorcycle suit, the unruly facial features, the upturned eyes, the sharp gaze, all the ruffian spirit that Qin Qing should have burst out at this moment.
Qin Qing is a world-class racing driver who pursues speed and has rebelliousness in his blood. He is well-educated and polite, but when he is really angry, he is more like a lion released from a cage. Even Ling Yao, who is deliberately looking for trouble, can't help but swallow his saliva.
Qin Qing looked Ling Yao up and down, fixed his eyes with disdain on Ling Yao's face, and asked coldly, "You just called me?"
Ling Yao licked his lips, and when he thought about what he was doing there, the inexplicable fear he had just felt completely dissipated. He raised his chin and curled the corners of his mouth.
"Yes, I asked you to get ready and take Sister Xin and I out shopping later. She took the initiative to suggest it last night."
The undisguised smug tone hit Qin Qing's eardrums. In an instant, all his temper disappeared. His unruly brows wrinkled, and his sharp eyes were filled with disbelief.
Qin Qing just felt that he had heard wrongly.
When had Xin Jingli ever gone shopping with someone else? Or had he taken the initiative to invite someone? Now Ling Yao was so arrogant, treating himself like the man of the villa. Could it be that Xin Jingli had said something to him last night?
So, did she make a choice? Ling Yao came back, and overnight, it seemed as if all the focus shifted towards him.
Hot searches, Xin Jingli, and the discussion direction in their group all focused on Ling Yao.
Ling invited...
Watching Ling Yao finish arranging the task, proudly leaving, and heading towards Xin Jingli's bedroom on the second floor, Qin Qing felt cold all over in the yard under the sunshine.
How long does he have to be humble before she can look at him?
Does he really want to be a driver for her and the person she likes?
Send them shopping and then send them back to the villa at night to continue the night of love?
Qin Qing punched the hood, not because he hated Xin Jingli for making the choice, but because he hated his own cowardice.
Even when things had come to this point, he was still reluctant to leave, as if he would be happy as long as he stayed with her, no matter what she was doing.
Qin Qing took a deep breath, swallowed all the pain, and sent this message to the group that Ling had not invited.
Xi Jiyu: [Jingli went shopping?]
Tan Jingfan: [Shopping?!]
Jingyun: [What?!]
Xu Zhanyan: [Sister... shopping?!]
Siah: [How is that possible? My sister went out shopping? To the store?!]
Jin Jingfang: [Did you hear wrongly?]
No one could believe it.
Xi Jiyu: [I've already contacted all the luxury stores in Dongcheng regarding clothes, bags, and shoes. As soon as new items arrive, the salesgirls immediately send them to Chenhong No. 6. Jingli has never refused, so why did you suddenly say you want to go shopping?]
Tan Jingfan: [I'm responsible for all the details related to visiting partners and gifts. What does she want to buy when she goes shopping?]
Jingyun: [I'm responsible for all her daily necessities and ingredients. Going to the supermarket to buy them is out of the question. How could she go shopping?]
Xu Zhanyan: [She told Ling Yao? Could it be...]
For a moment, the group fell silent.
Everyone has searched online. If someone likes you, it starts with changing yourself, such as doing things with the other person that you would not do before.
As soon as Ling Yao came back, she went to find Xin Jingli and stayed there for another night. She provoked her early this morning, clearly trying to claim the position of the main wife.
If Xin Jingli hadn't said anything and hadn't sent him any signals, he wouldn't have been so arrogant.
On this side, Ling Yao returned to the bedroom, walked to the dressing table, stood behind the chair, and looked at Xin Jingli who was drawing her eyebrows in the mirror.
He bent down and put his arms around her waist.
In the mirror, the man lowered his body, his collar dropped, revealing a large area of skin, which made Xin Jingli raise an eyebrow.
Ling Yao really knows how to please others. This may be related to his stage experience. He knows what kind of eyes can enhance the viewing experience of the audience.
And now, he deliberately exposed his skin because he knew too well his advantages.
Xin Jingli didn't mind. Even though she saw through it at a glance, she just raised her eyebrows and found it amusing.
As long as you are willing to put in the effort, so what if the methods are a bit clumsy?
Seeing that Xin Jingli didn't push him away, Ling Yao was more certain of her feelings and felt that Xin Jingli really put him first.
"Jingyun, Qin Qing and I just told each other that after washing up, we'll go downstairs to have breakfast, take a rest, and pick out clothes together." Ling Yao whispered in Xin Jingli's ear.
Xin Jingli raised the corners of his mouth and nodded. The perfume he had just sprayed diffused, landed on Ling Yao's nose, rushed into his brain, and stirred the blood in his body.
He hugged her tighter, unable to suppress his laughter, but also unable to resist wanting to hear her answer in person, so he asked charmingly, "Why do you suddenly want to go shopping, and choose me to accompany you to pick out clothes?"
Xin Jingli looked at Ling Yao on his shoulder in the mirror. His hair was a little messy, and there was an unconcealable blush on his relaxed and delicate face, as if the question just now had taken him a lot of courage.
As for why he suddenly said he wanted to go shopping, and why did he invite Ling Yao?
Xin Jingli took a deep breath.
She will eventually appear in front of the public.
Ling Yao returned by chartered flight yesterday. With the popularity, she thought that she might as well take this opportunity to use Ling Yao as a shield and gradually make herself appear in front of the public.
Xu Zhanyan's defense system is very powerful and can help her conceal her identity, but she can't always hide in the dark.
The new company could not find her name, and there was public opinion that suspected that her money came from unknown sources, which brought a considerable credibility crisis to the company.
If it weren't for the filters of [Golden Mask] and [Grass on the Plain], and if passers-by on the Internet spoke up for her and let public opinion gradually subside, I'm afraid it would not be so easy for the new company to get on the right track.
Life is indeed peaceful now, but Zhang Shidao's actions are becoming more and more obvious. He might strike unexpectedly at any time. Instead of waiting for death, she might as well take the initiative to show up and disrupt the Zhang family's plan.
Xin Jingli didn't plan to tell Ling Yao about this. It was too obvious that she was taking advantage of his popularity. What if he was unhappy? It was early in the morning and she didn't want to coax a man.
"Because we haven't seen each other for a long time, I also want to buy you a set of clothes." Xin Jingli tilted her head and kissed him on the corner of his mouth.
Ling Yao raised the corner of his mouth and pulled her completely into his chest.
He originally thought he was taking her to buy clothes, but he didn't expect that she wanted to buy clothes for herself. Coincidentally, he could buy a set of couple's outfits with her. If those seven people saw this, they would probably be jealous to death.
At this moment, those people in the group without Ling Yao had already calmed down their jealousy.
Xi Jiyu: [Where are they going shopping later?]
Siah: [Brother, are you going to take action?]
Xi Jiyu: [Of course I won't disturb Jingli's interest, but she didn't mention this street. Ling Yao must accompany her from beginning to end, right?]
Tan Jingfan: [Cooperation?]
Xi Jiyu: [Cooperation.]
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