Chapter 125 Why are you so vindictive, Lian Li
"Silent and silent, hugging the tree."
Jin Shiyue lowered his head on her shoulder and neck, his voice still lazy, "Tell me to be careful on the road."
Lian Li: "Be careful on the road."
"Say see you next time."
"See you next time."
Jin Shiyue: "Say you don't want me to leave."
"I can't speak." Lian Li couldn't tolerate him anymore, "You said, I'm mute."
Hearing this, Jin Shiyue smiled lowly and said, "Why are you so vindictive, Lian Li."
"If you hadn't said it, where would I remember it?" Lian Li said clearly.
The smile in Jin Shiyue's eyes deepened. He held back the hug for a short time and let go within a minute.
Lian Li walked him to the door as usual, not going to the elevator or going downstairs.
She didn't feel much about separation, or about most things.
But after sending Jin Shiyue away, he returned to the house. When he was sitting in the living room eating hawthorn cake, he felt that the house was a little empty for some reason.
So Lian Li took the remote control and turned on the TV to play a lively program, and the house became noisy again.
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Next to the Rolls-Royce downstairs, Ling Yu took out a can of candy from his pocket and was complaining to Li Ye.
"Brother, he had an argument with Miss Lian yesterday, so he left me here and asked me more than a dozen questions."
Li Ye found it strange that after answering more than a dozen questions, Ling Yu was not beaten: "How did you answer them?"
"I'll answer as you said. The two of them have the best relationship in the world. No one can compare with me, not even the eldest son."
Ling Yu stuffed a candy into his mouth and asked Li Ye if he wanted it.
Li Ye refused the candy and gave him new words: "Next time, just say that Mr. Jin and Miss Lian are a perfect match."
"Which Mr. Jin?" Ling Yu put the candy jar back into his pocket.
Li Ye was different from Tao Su. Li Ye adopted 'mild treatment' and did not hit Ling Yu on the wooden head: "Our boss, the second young master."
Ling Yu nodded in understanding, indicating that he understood the instructions.
After a while, he began to sigh and said that sending me to be a bodyguard for girls was not my style.
Li Ye laughed at him, do you understand the boss's style?
Chat for a while.
Seeing the man with long legs and slow steps, Ling Yu was excited: "Brother is coming down!"
Li Ye immediately opened the car door and watched Jin Shiyue slowly get into the back seat.
Li Ye walked around the back of the car, walked to the driver's seat, and started the car.
The Jin family was having a family dinner tonight, and the car drove all the way to the courtyard deep in the alley.
After driving through the checkpoints, Li Ye parked the car smoothly.
Take a look in the rearview mirror.
The man in the back seat leaned back against the seat, holding a cigarette in the corner of his mouth. He lit a cigarette, then held it in his hand and stretched it out toward the open window.
His fingers were bony, like jade bamboo joints, with clear meridians. He wore a custom-made watch worth over ten million on his thin wrist, and his shirt cuffs were neat and perfect, without a trace of wrinkles.
Clean, perfect, with sharp beauty.
Li Ye narrowed his eyes and said, "Director Xu asked if you are free and would like to invite you to listen to music."
Is the director of the city station thinking about listening to music? What he thinks about is riding a dragon to have a son-in-law.
Jin Shiyue: "No time." Finally, he said lightly: "What's going on with Zhao Lizheng?"
Li Ye: "I will be discharged from the hospital tomorrow."
Jin Shiyue brushed off the cigarette on his fingertips with his slender fingers resting on the car window, "Too early."
Li Ye understood. This was to provide the hospital with patients so that Zhao Lizheng could stay in the hospital longer. As for the many methods, Zhao Lizheng had offended more than one or two people.
Glancing at the burning cigarette and thinking of Ling Yu's words, Li Ye asked, "Do you have any conflicts with Miss Lian?"
Jin Shiyue glanced at him coolly.
Li Ye reminded: "You have a wound on your mouth." If you don't deal with it, your family will see that it is a girl's work. The feeling of Lianli biting him last night came to mind, and Jin Shiyue's expression softened a little and became less cold: "Find her an aunt who is good at making noodles."
It's self-evident who she is.
Li Ye agreed and didn't ask any more questions.
As night falls, the wind gets stronger, and the lights reflected in the long corridor of the quadrangle illuminate the drizzle.
The old lady and her family members were worshiping Buddha in the backyard. In the teahouse in the front yard, a 60-fold large lacquer screen inlaid with treasures separated the inner and outer rooms.
Jin Shiyue glanced at the azure Ru kiln bottles on the shelf and walked into the inner room.
Fragrant mist floats out from the exquisite Xiu jade incense burner like gauze. Jin Yanting is sitting on a huanghuali wood chair carved with lifelike lotus patterns, leisurely making tea.
He was wearing a dove gray vertical striped suit, meticulously. He took off his jacket and wore a shirt and waistcoat. His tall figure was illuminated by the light, showing his dignity.
Jin Shiyue sat down on the imperial chair opposite Jin Yanting.
Jin Yanting raised his eyes slightly and looked at him calmly.
Jin Shiyue leaned back lazily on his seat, casually picked up the old lady's newly translated book on the coffee table, and opened it casually with his long fingers.
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Unlike other old ladies who devoted themselves to studying scriptures and green lanterns and ancient Buddhas in temples in their later years, Mrs. Jin focused on translation when she was young, translating difficult-to-translate poems and classics into other languages, and spreading culture to the outside world.
Mr. Mei didn't call her the desperate Sanniang for nothing.
Jin Shiyue and Jin Yanting sat across from each other on the sandalwood coffee table. The latter poured a cup of tea and placed it in front of the former.
Jin Yanting noticed that Jin Jiyue had an obvious and fresh scar on his lip.
In Jin Yanting's memory, although his younger brother had a loose temper, he rarely deigned to take action. Once he takes action, no one will be his opponent.
The location and size of the injury did not look like it was caused by hands, but rather looked like a bump or bite.
"In a good mood?"
Jin Shiyue opened his long legs slightly, met Jin Yanting's gaze, and said, "Are you there?"
When Jin Yanting heard this, he raised one corner of his lips. Even if he smiled, there was no wave in his eyes.
"It seems like he is not an ordinary person to make our second young master so happy."
Jin Shiyue has a free-spirited temperament, sometimes lazy and unruly, sometimes lacking in interest, but always cold and ruthless.
No one at home or outside could make him happy. The old lady often said that it was easy for Ah Yue to make others happy, but it was very difficult for others to make him happy.
"The ancestors who will shine for a while."
The incense burner was filled with mist. Jin Shiyue smiled at the corner of his mouth and took a sip of tea, looking relaxed and dignified.
The best Longjing before the rain, the first batch harvested in the New Year, is fragrant and mellow.
Jin Yanting did not interfere in his private affairs and said business: "Don't do anything about the Zhao family."
The Zhao family and the Jin family have been friends for several lifetimes. If they don't look at the monk's face and the Buddha's face, the younger generation will have conflicts, which will definitely affect the reputation of the elders.
Jin Shiyue said in an understatement: "Keep him alive."
His fingers were like white jade, with slender joints. He was holding a tea cup in a slow and leisurely manner, and his behavior was the nobility of a top aristocratic family.
Jin Yanting took a sip of tea and said, "Has Zhao Lizheng provoked you?"
A question, but a statement in tone.
"I don't like him." Jin Shiyue's interest waned.
The two brothers are used to seeing sensual and sensual scenes. They always act flawlessly and are not criticized by others. They also have a certain understanding of each other.
The Zhao family is declining, and now it is just a show. People outside don't know, but they always understand.
The Pei family kept to themselves and did not accept the Zhao family's cooperation plan. Pei Qingji probably got the information from Jin Shiyue.
Jin Zhengchuan abdicated, and Jin Yanting has recently taken over his duties, hardly getting together with Jin Shiyue.
Today happened to be a family dinner, so the two brothers chatted a little more, and the content was basically related to Shengjing Group and military industry business.
The night rain was falling in thousands of directions and was blown sideways by the wind. As it was approaching time for the family dinner, the servants came over to invite them to dinner.
The Jin family's family style has always been low-key, and the banquets are not luxurious. The chef cooks the meals according to the taste of the family, taking everyone into consideration.
After finishing the meal, Jin Shiyue walked to the corridor and was about to call Lian Li.
Suddenly, He Shu asked Jin Yanting: "Are you going to visit Mr. Mei with Miss Lian as usual this year?"