57. Chapter 57 Another night in the city


Chapter 57 Another night in the city

At around seven o'clock in the evening, as soon as Yingqian returned to Yunhai City, he went directly to Uncle Long's house. Together with his assistant, he brought all the specialties from the mountains, vegetables, raw chickens and eggs. Carry it up.

"Where did you buy it? So many?" Uncle Long, dressed in home clothes and wearing slippers, came out and saw this, and said angrily and funny, "You shouldn't have emptied Wanwan's house, right?"

"Absolutely." Yingqian smiled and said, "This is for us and A-Heng, and A-Wei also has it." I drove home and took away the other party’s local produce. Although it has the word "local" in it, no one would object to it, because this is not an ordinary local product, it is grown by the little queen herself.

On the way back, the assistant had already called his family and close friends to share these priceless local products tonight.

Look at that unseen look, I despise him~.

"Ah Wei, too?" Uncle Long squatted down, opened the bags one by one, took a look, and said, "I don't know how long it took to save these mountain goods. You are really rude."

"They gave it to me, and I didn't say anything." Yingqian defended, "I didn't want it because I was afraid of dirtying the car, but her food is so delicious!"

It's delicious! , she gave back more, and forcing him to refuse with a hypocritical face was really against his true intentions.

"She gave it to her on her own initiative?" Uncle Long was a little surprised after hearing this. When his apprentice nodded, he couldn't help but smile, "I told her she was a filial child with a cold face and a warm heart, but unfortunately no one believed her."

Including her relatives, whenever they mentioned her, they always said that she was spoiled by her parents and did not understand the ways of the world.

How does she not understand the world? It's just that I had the love and protection of my family in the past and had little experience. I thought that the sinister nature of people's hearts was too far away from me. When something unexpected happens in her life and she discovers that her relatives are unreliable, she will naturally stand up.

The apprentice brought back a bunch of local specialties from a thousand miles away. His wife and housekeeper immediately took them away and cooked a table of dishes for everyone to taste together.

Once you taste it, you will know that what Yingqian said is true. The vegetables grown by the little queen are indeed extraordinary.

Especially the aunt who has been working as a housekeeper for more than 20 years was full of praise for the quality of these dishes. Unfortunately, these are dishes carefully cultivated by the little queen (Yingqian said). Even if you have money, you can't buy them. After eating this meal, you can only Can be recalled.

After dinner, Uncle Long took his apprentice to the balcony to sit and chat, talking about his experience in fighting this lawsuit, and by the way, he listened to him talk about the current situation of the little queen.

Master has always been like this, and all apprentices who litigate lawsuits for celebrities will have this happen to them.

Everyone understands Master's good intentions. Most celebrities are difficult to serve, lest they accidentally step on each other's trap. Especially for those apprentices who have just started their careers, senior brothers and sisters will occasionally care and inquire on behalf of their teachers.

It’s not scary to step on a trap and have the other party stop cooperation. What’s scary is that you don’t even know how you died.

Therefore, as Uncle Long's young apprentice, Yingqian informed the whole process of this lawsuit. Of course, the content involving the privacy of the little diva was omitted. He mostly talked about the plaintiff's performance before and after.

"Those gangsters are not ordinary gangsters, why are you not afraid of Wanwan?" Uncle Long asked while making tea himself.

“Young and energetic, skilled people are bold.” Ying Qian, who was sitting waiting to drink tea, sighed, “You didn’t see the surveillance, she almost screwed her head off.”

To be honest, while watching the surveillance, he felt that his neck was crooked.

“Two fists are no match for four hands,” Uncle Long, who did not see the surveillance and could not empathize, disagreed, “This time she can fight five with one, but next time the opponent calls seven or eight? ”

They are all desperadoes, so it is not surprising to call a dozen of them.

"Then it's out of my control." Yingqian spread his hands, "I've tried to persuade and analyze it, but there's nothing I can do if she doesn't listen. But don't worry, I'll leave the security company's phone number with her assistant. , please ask for security in the future so you won’t be able to find anyone.”

“Well, that’s good.” Uncle Long nodded and poured a cup of tea for his apprentice. When he is at home, he is used to doing everything by himself and never relies on others, including making tea. If it's daytime, he likes to brew tea slowly; at night, he just pours a pot of boiling water into the teapot and it's done, like now.

Yingqian took the tea cup with both hands and took a sip before placing it back on the coffee table.

"What, Wanwan still has something else for you to do?" Uncle Long saw that he was a little absent-minded and knew that he had something to say.

"That's not true. As you said, she is stubborn and doesn't like to trouble people." Yingqian never concealed his emotions in front of the master and thought for a moment before saying, "But I think she seems to have a mental disorder. Something's wrong."

Uncle Long was pouring tea for himself. When he heard this, his hand holding the pot paused slightly and he raised his eyes in surprise:

"Uh?"

What does it mean?

After listening to the apprentice's description, Uncle Long leaned against the wicker chair with a slightly solemn expression and swayed slightly:

"Animal abuse? Impossible, right? She doesn't look like a child with a violent temper."

He asked himself that he was very good at seeing people. Could it be that Lin Lao had misjudged him? Or maybe the child hid it so deeply that even his old world was confused?

"Maybe I saw it wrong," Yingqian didn't want to believe it. The other party was very fierce in the surveillance, but in reality he was very quiet. It also gives people a quite peaceful feeling, not as brutal as in the surveillance. "It shouldn't be the case."

Since it's not the case, there's no point in mentioning it again.

After reporting the situation to the leader, he picked up the share of local products given to Feng Yeheng and said goodbye. He left his own share at Master's house. There was nothing he could do. He wouldn't be free tomorrow and the day after. Either I have a dinner party or I have to go on a business trip, and I don’t know when I will be able to go home.

Instead of letting these local products fall into his hands, it is better to respect the master and his wife. The wife of the teacher and the housekeeping aunt are very good at their craftsmanship. They will come over to eat when he is free one day.

School student Feng Yeheng is a trapeze artist with no fixed place to live and nowhere to send his local products to his family.

Hey, after returning to the city, I felt that it was definitely a wise move for the little diva not to return. Her years in the mountains are called enjoying life, and their hard work in the city is called trying to survive. They are the same person but have different fates!

With resentment all over his body, Yingqian left the community where Uncle Long's family lived.

On the balcony, Uncle Long was still lying on the wicker chair and rocking gently, his mind echoing over and over again what his apprentice had said. Someone once told him that people who can single-handedly influence the world are very few and far between.

Destiny of being chosen by heaven, possessing great luck, this kind of words sounds more fantasy and unreal, but it is mostly related to this kind of people.

The little diva who sings about life and death deserves to be included in this category.

It’s just that a person who has the destiny of being chosen by Heaven and the combination of great luck and great luck is definitely not a person who will vent his resentment and resentment on small animals...

"Husband," footsteps came from the living room, and Uncle Long, who was interrupted by his train of thought, heard the sound and went out in confusion, and saw his old wife coming over with her cell phone in her hand, "Your cell phone has been ringing for a long time and you haven't answered it. What are you thinking about?”

"Ah, it's nothing. I was thinking about the lawsuit that Aqian just finished." Uncle Long took the phone and took a look at it apologetically, then stood up, "I'll go back to the study. You can go to bed when you're done. You don't have to wait for me."

"What's the matter? You're calling me so late." The old wife muttered dissatisfiedly, "Official matters should be left to the company. It's late at night, and you don't even look at your age..."

Amidst the sound of blah blah blah, Uncle Long returned to the study and closed the soundproof door.

Sit down in front of the solid wood desk, enter the password to open a drawer, and take out an old-fashioned mobile phone to call back...

Thanks to the book friend who only reads the book without leaving any messages~


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