Chapter 25 You have what other girls have
Lian Li turned her head to look at Ruan Ning, with clear eyes, and asked: "Should I know him?"
She spoke softly and asked sincerely, and no other meaning could be heard at all.
It’s okay if you don’t know him.
"No, I'll just ask." Ruan Ning relaxed and smiled softly, "Congratulations on winning the opportunity to concerto "Swan Goose"."
Lian Li: "Thank you."
Ruan Ning groped around in the locker, clenched his hands into fists, stuffed them into his pocket, and said timidly:
"I found it. Are you going back? The whole building is too quiet. I'm a little scared. Let me go down with you."
Lian Li glanced at her and said, "Yeah."
Lian Li held her phone and tapped into WeChat with her fingertips. The pinned account did not open any messages. She took it for granted and pressed the side button of her phone to turn off the phone.
Turning off the lights in the lounge, Lian Li and Ruan Ning walked through the corridor to the elevator. There was almost no one in the building at this time, and the elevator quickly reached their floor.
The car was bright, and Ruan Ning looked at Lian Li in the elevator mirror.
When Lian Li is not smiling, her face is also filled with a clear smile. She is very approachable, but not easy to mess with.
There is something inviolable about her.
The people in the band thought Lian Li was a weak girl who was easy to bully at first, but it didn't take long for them to see her sister-in-law aura.
A top student from Peking University's top major, he is not slacking off at all on the cello.
The Department of Mathematics and the Department of Music are two completely different directions, but I have not given up on either one. Everyone said she was a weirdo.
The college entrance examination in Beijing is a 3+3 model, regardless of arts and sciences. Lian Li, as the top scorer in their college entrance examination with bare scores, does not stay in her professional field and insists on competing with art students for jobs.
Isn't that weird?
When the elevator reached the first floor, Ruan Ning walked out first and waited for a few seconds.
"Last time you said that the Jin family was still living in the compound and had not moved out. How did you know that?" Ruan Ning's voice was soft and waxy, and his words were pitiful.
Lian Li raised his eyelids leisurely.
Ruan Ning is eagerly waiting.
Unexpectedly, Lian Li said: "I guessed it."
Ruan Ning's expression froze and she looked at Lian Li blankly.
The tone is so firm, is it a guess? And she actually worried about it for more than twenty days because of an unfounded guess.
Looking back now, after Lian Li told Jin's home address, she immediately said that she was going back to walk her cat.
People who are allergic to cat hair cannot walk their cats. This statement is false, and the previous sentence is also false.
Lian Li didn't know that Ruan Ning was analyzing it in her mind. She walked out of the building and when passing by the security booth, she stopped, took out a small can of tea from her bag and handed it to the doorman through the window.
The guard smiled and accepted it, asked her how her practice was today, and told her to be careful on the road.
Ruan Ning caught up with Lian Li and looked back at the security booth: "Are you familiar with that guard?"
"Not bad."
Ruan Ning wanted to say something else, but a business Maybach parked on the roadside suddenly stopped one meter away in front of them.
Lian Li was slightly startled, but after realizing it, he immediately said to Ruan Ning: "I'm going back first, see you next time."
Ruan Ning stayed where he was, watching Lian Li pull open the back seat and get into the multi-million dollar luxury car. Then he watched the luxury car drive away and merge into the dark night.
Zhao Lizheng from the Zhao family?
When did that dude be willing to spend a lot of money to buy a low-key luxury car? Didn't he get it with all the bells and whistles? Moreover, this license plate...
In the Maybach car, Lian Li was sitting in the back seat and could smell the smell of alcohol.
Jin Yanting leaned back on his chair, raised his eyes, and glanced at her with misty eyes: "Why do you stay so late in the orchestra?" He used to stay even later, but he didn't know it.
Lian Li said: "There is a piece of music that I haven't practiced well, and I want to practice it a few more times."
"Didn't the teacher understand?" Jin Yanting asked.
People in high positions always only speak three points of their words, but not the whole story. Lian Li knew what he meant, so he changed the group of people in the orchestra and found new ones without understanding.
"No. It has been solved now."
Jin Yanting drank a lot of wine, and when he got drunk, he frowned.
Lian Li rarely saw him drunk because no one dared to drink from him. Drinking the wine offered by others at the wine table was a sign of disrespect for others, and it was common sense not to drink.
This time, Lian Li didn't ask him why he drank so much.
Back home, Sister-in-law Zhang took the time to put the hot meals on the table, and saw Lian Li and Jin Yanting with a smile on her face.
"The weather is nice today. I took the kitten out to bask in the sun for a while and it was fully charged."
The kitten machine does not use traditional charging methods, but solar charging.
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As before, Jin Yanting left after eating. Lian Li ate well and was not in a hurry to take a shower. She lay on the lounge chair on the balcony of the bedroom and bathed in the moonlight.
It would be great if you could fully charge yourself by basking in the moonlight...
Feeling the cold, Lian Li got up and went back to the house. At this time, the phone rang.
"Miss Lian, I am He Shu." Assistant He graduated from Princeton University, one of the eight Ivy League schools, and his tone was gentle and gentle.
"Assistant He."
Assistant He said that the location for Mrs. Mei’s birthday banquet has been decided and the address has been sent to her on WeChat. The service there is good and girls will like it. He asked her if she wanted to go there for a few days.
Lian Li clicked on WeChat and looked at the name of the hotel, remembering the past.
Once, she asked Jin Yanting: Why do you always bring me gifts?
He said, you have what other girls have.
The other girls should be referring to Chen Weiqi and the others.
After thinking about this, Lian Li felt her breathing was a little sluggish, so she put her phone on the dressing table and stepped into the bathroom.
Almost as soon as she put down her phone, a message popped up on the screen.
Pei Qingji: "I passed your friend verification request, and now we can start chatting."
Pei Qingji's eyes reflected the chat page with Lian Li.
Zhong Yang walked from the boiling hall with a burgundy cup in his hand, walked around three screens and walked into the inner room, saying: "Which sister are you talking to, so absorbed?"
A little bit of moonlight passed over the carved beams and painted buildings, shining in through the rhombus windows, like a layer of gauze covering the exquisitely glazed celadon. Behind the golden screen, two female college students were wearing off-white cheongsam, holding pipa and playing "The Peony Pavilion".
Pei Qingji put away her phone amid the sweet music: "Junior sister Lian Li, you have something to do with me."
"You can tell me if you have anything, and I can create a group for you."
After Zhong Yang finished speaking, he patrolled around and asked, "Where is the young master? I saw him just now."
Pei Qingji pointed in a direction, and Zhong Yang looked over.
Through the mist of fragrance wafting from the copper incense burner, I saw the man taking a nap with his eyes closed.
The man was of extremely good stature. He was lying on the couch with some condescension. His long legs were hanging from the armrests and drooped to the ground. The backs of his hands were loosely draped up to his eyes.
The young master went to sleep peacefully, but Zhong Yang didn't dare to wake him up. In a blink of an eye, he went to the other side of the room and called the other brothers to go to the hall.
Pei Qingji lowered her head and poured out the cold tea, and suddenly a cold voice sounded beside her:
"What does she want from you?"
(End of chapter)