Chapter 1 There is a big boss in Beijing behind her
Lian Li sat in the lounge of the Wengang Orchestra and tried to move her left wrist.
Fortunately no bones were injured, just slight redness, swelling and pain.
Chen Siyang walked over quickly and handed her a bottle of ice drink, "Put it on ice first. You'll have to go to the hospital later."
"Yeah."
Lian Li took it and pressed it on her wrist. The coldness pressed against the skin, easing the burning pain.
"I thought you all went to celebrate Ruan Ning's birthday party. No one was there, so I didn't pay attention when I opened the door. I'm sorry for hurting you." Chen Siyang said guiltily, rubbing the back of his head.
He stared at the slender wrist for a moment, then moved his eyes to her face and asked, "Didn't Ruan Ning and the others call you?"
"She wasn't born by me, so why did she call me for her birthday?"
Lian Li's voice was sweet and soft, and she spoke slowly, without any hint of malice.
Chen Siyang looked embarrassed and didn't know how to answer.
His mind couldn't help but think of the rumors about her.
As the chief cellist of the orchestra, Lian Li not only has superb playing skills, but also has a beautiful face with excellent features.
I heard that she has Beijing Capital behind her.
The orchestra was opened by Capital for Lian Li, specifically to kill her time.
People in the band often say sourly that they are nothing more than playthings paid by the boss for his entertainment.
Not asking her to attend the birthday party was obviously ostracizing her.
Chen Siyang looked down on Canary from the bottom of his heart, but on the surface he still invited her politely.
"They may have forgotten. I know the location. Do you want to go with me?"
Lian Li's expression remained unchanged and she spoke softly: "Birthdays are nothing fun, only funerals are interesting."
Chen Siyang choked on her words and felt a chill running down his spine.
After simply applying ice, Lian Li left the band as planned. While riding in the elevator, she turned on her phone. On the screen was the chat history with Assistant Jin Yanting.
"Miss Lian, there is a game tonight, I will send someone to pick you up"
"No, I'll take a taxi. Please send me the address"
「Location」
Ruikongju is located in a courtyard house within the Second Ring Road, with red walls and gray tiles, elegant and private.
Beautiful crabapple flowers are planted in the courtyard. When the wind blows, the petals flutter, filling the courtyard with a fragrant fragrance.
The sound of the pipa was like beads falling on a jade plate, gently floating to my ears. I didn't stop and walked across the threshold leisurely.
The east wing has an ancient style, and a huge screen on one side separates the back room. She probed quickly. There are screens inlaid with red sandalwood treasures, yellow pear wood furniture, and antique artworks of porcelain, calligraphy and painting on the side cabinets.
The whole room is elegantly decorated, antique, and has a faint scent of sandalwood.
The originally noisy place became quiet for a moment when Lian Li entered the room.
All the sons and daughters of the Four Nine Cities in the room looked over after hearing the sound.
"Li Mei is more beautiful than before. She is really a beauty." Someone joked.
"That's right. Mr. Jin took good care of Lian Li and excelled in every aspect. The Beitang Lane relocation project can be started, and Lian Li is a big contributor!"
This statement is both flattering and thought-provoking.
However, the man in charge seemed not to have heard anything, and his expression did not change at all.
Over the years, Lian Li has become accustomed to being surrounded by everyone's gaze, but she still feels nervous for a few seconds when facing Jin Yanting.
He took off his coat and was wearing an elegant white shirt and a suit vest. He looked very handsome and noble.
Seeing that Lian Li didn't come over immediately, Jin Yanting's eyes fell on her face calmly and his voice was gentle.
"Xiao Li, come here."
Lian Li walked over, lowered her eyebrows, and called out: "Brother."
Then he sat down next to Jin Yanting generously.
The capital, the capital of power, is full of dignitaries. Standing at the top of the pyramid are well-established aristocratic families.
As the eldest son of the Jin family, the blood flowing in Jin Yanting's body since birth has destined him to be out of reach.
There are not many girls who can get special treatment from Jin Yanting.
People in the venue were quite puzzled, looking at Lian Li with a look that meant they were appraising and appraising him. The girl's facial features are grand and delicate, and she is naturally beautiful. Even if she is dressed simply and has light makeup, she is still dazzling in this glitzy room.
But... no matter how good you look, how can you be powerful?
The high-ranking people around her are the important factors that determine her extraordinary status.
Lian Li ignored the scrutiny and rubbed her wrist quietly.
"What's wrong with the hand?" Jin Yanting noticed her movements and her tone was casual and natural.
The warm breath passed by his ears, tickling him. Lian Li curled his fingertips slightly, lowered his eyes and said:
"It's no big deal if I take a bite."
Jin Yanting looked at her for a while and said nothing.
After a while, someone asked Jin Yanting to go to the entertainment area to touch some dominoes.
He doesn't like playing cards.
With due etiquette, Lian Li's eyebrows slightly arched, and she said with a smile, "I'll come."
Jin Yanting raised his eyes and glanced at the card table. There are neatly arranged cards in the east, west, north and south. The little girl is located in the south area. She touches and plays the cards skillfully. She opens her lips to chat a few words from time to time, always with a slight smile on her face.
She had no rules when it came to playing cards and relied entirely on instinct, but her luck was unexpectedly good.
Check out the 16-9 book bar and see the correct version!
No matter how bad the cards are in her hands, she can turn the tables against the odds.
At the end of the third round of cards, Lian Li subconsciously looked back at the main seat during the interval of shuffling the cards.
Empty.
Jin Yanting left without knowing when.
*
Tonight, the leaders of the TV station are hosting and entertaining distinguished guests in the main hall of Ruikongju.
A waiter saw a senior executive who usually had a high profile approaching him. He didn't have any dignity at all, all his aura was melted into the folds of his smile, and he was willing to be humble.
I can't help but wonder, what kind of big shot can make the big guys treat him as a guest?
In the magnificent main reception hall, only a few leaders were drunk and unconscious.
The distinguished guest was completely missing.
The door to the west wing was suddenly pushed open from the outside.
Meng Dingkai stood up hurriedly, and in an instant, everyone stood up and looked at the man who suddenly appeared.
He is extremely tall, with two buttons of his black shirt loose, showing his laziness. The most eye-catching thing is his impeccable skin.
It's a pity that the man's aura is too strong, and he looks away angrily after just one glance.
As soon as Jin Shiyue sat down, someone came over to hand him a cigarette to light the fire. He held a cigarette between his slender fingers. The strong smell of perfume in the room made his head hurt, and he waved his hand.
"Get out."
"Don't be so uninteresting." Meng Dingkai put his arm around his female companion's shoulders, narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Even if you are talking about cooperation, you should talk about it happily."
"How about we talk about it after you're satisfied?"
Jin Shiyue said and glanced at his watch, "I'll come back in a minute."
Meng Dingkai's expression suddenly changed, but he calmed down again within two seconds: "In business, harmony makes money, and you don't expose others' shortcomings."
He signaled with his eyes, and the female companion immediately walked out obediently.
Jin Shiyue flicked the ashes from his cigarette and smiled: "I thought your illness had been cured."
Meng Dingkai did not expect that he would become more and more energetic as he spoke, but he could not get angry. He gritted his teeth and said, "This is the information for the L25 bidding."
Jin Shiyue took the document and flipped through it carelessly, making a slight rustling sound as the pages rubbed against each other.
The cigarette was brushed in his hand with clear knuckles, and then brushed again, but never brought it to his mouth to take a puff.
Meng Dingkai: "You left the military area early, maybe just for a piece of land?"
Jin Shiyue raised his eyelids and glanced across the window lattice inadvertently, catching sight of an entangled man and woman.
Girls are polite and courteous, but men are reluctant.
After looking away for three seconds, that delicate face gradually overlapped with a certain face in the memory.
Jin Shiyue looked over again.
Tsk, it’s really his elder brother’s nightingale.
Shuangjie, 6 years old.
(End of chapter)