C183 Paired Meeting!
C183 Paired Meeting!
Liu Fenglin looked at his more and more elegant and graceful daughter, a smile on the corner of his mouth. As a mother, her biggest wish was for her daughter to find a suitable family.
As a result, she meticulously selected a suitable candidate for her daughter. Li Zi Jian of the imperial capital, although he was the number two of the Li family, he was much more reliable than Li Jianjun, the boss who abandoned politics and business.
They grew up together, not to mention two guesses, at the very least, they knew each other well.
Compared to that muddle-headed old man in the family who was making a mess of it, she was much more reliable.
A hint of helplessness appeared on Lu Qingmei's delicate face. She did not even look at Li Zijian who was sitting in the living room as she said to herself, "I'm tired. I'll go up and rest first. You guys can talk slowly!"
Originally, Li Zijian had wanted to stand up and proactively try to get close to her, but in the end, Lu Piao had unceremoniously gone upstairs, giving the people in the living room a cold back.
The corner of Li Zijian's mouth twitched, feeling somewhat awkward.
"Oh, fiber! Fibre! "Girl, why are you going up so quickly? Why didn't you come over and say hello to Auntie Chen? You don't have any manners at all!"
Liu Fenglin panicked and shouted towards Lu Piao's back.
Tonight, her daughter was the main character! If the main character went upstairs to bed, then what was there to talk about! Seeing Li Zi Jian being played out by his daughter, he became embarrassed.
Without even looking back, Lu Piao went straight upstairs. If she didn't want to see anyone, staying there for one more minute would be a type of torture for her.
At the bottom of her heart, Lu Lian was very resistant to such matchmaking parties, especially when the other party was the one she hated following since she was young. No, she loved to complain and snitch on people!
Although Lu Piao had never mentioned these things at home, nor had she told her elders, it did not mean that she would not be angry or hold a grudge!
Especially when she was in junior high school that year, she had a sunny and handsome Big Brother Student who often coached her in homework. Somehow, in the mouths of Li Zijian and the others, the two of them became a couple.
In the end, that bookworm's little brother, transferred to another school, Lu Piao no longer saw that bright and handsome little brother.
Later on, Lu Piaojian found out from others that it was because Li Zijian had secretly complained that they were in love, so Lu Piao naturally wouldn't be punished because of her special identity. Therefore … The little brother became the scapegoat.
From that time onwards, Lu Piao no longer had any good feelings towards this treacherous guy, Li Zijian.
"..."
The atmosphere in the living room became awkward for a moment, but very soon, Liu Fenglin took the initiative to break the awkward atmosphere. He looked at Li Zijian and said with a smile, "Zijian, you're delicate. You've just returned to the imperial capital today, and you've been driving for such a long time.
Li Zisheng was 1.8 meters tall and frequently visited the gym, so her figure was also quite good. She was one of those men who were thin and thin, wearing clothes, taking off their clothes, and looking very warm and enchanting when they smiled.
Li Zijian smiled and said apologetically, "I was too rude, I didn't greet her before we came here. Don't worry, Aunty. We grew up together, how could I blame her?"
She couldn't help but feel angry. That Lu Piao really didn't know what was good for her, her precious son had rushed over to see her the moment he got off work without even eating dinner, yet had ended up having to fawn over someone else. How could she, as a mother, swallow this down?
"Old classmate, it's not that I'm talking about your little girl, but that's really rude. Our son was very sincere when he faced her, and even rushed over to see her after receiving the news. Who would've thought that little girl wouldn't even greet him."
"Eh."
Liu Fenglin looked at his old classmate and felt somewhat embarrassed. She was the one who had called him over, but in the end, she had messed up the matter.
Li Zijian saw that Liu Fenglin's complexion wasn't good, so he quickly pulled his mother and said, "Mom, didn't Auntie Feng Lin say that she is tired after just arriving at the imperial city? As a man, shouldn't I relax? "Don't worry. I will come back another day and talk to her about the old days after she has rested."
Liu Fenglin nodded his head in satisfaction. Li Zijian's words made her feel very gratified. He was truly a good, sensible boy. She definitely wouldn't feel wronged if she stayed with him in the future.
As if she didn't see it, Li Zijian and his mother looked at each other and revealed a smile of tacit understanding.
So it turned out that these words were intentionally said for Liu Fenglin to hear.
"..."
Two in the morning.
Li Mo sat alone at a roadside stall, eating kebabs and drinking wine. Just now when he sent Zheng Rong'er home, he firmly refused this woman's invitation to go upstairs to talk about life and dreams. Now that he thought about it, Li Mo regretted it again.
After gulping down a glass of cold beer, Li Mo muttered to himself, "I really lost big time."
Lu Ling went back to her house, but Li Mo didn't really want to go to the military compound. From time to time, he would be stared at by the old man's deep gaze, and Li Mo felt like his hair was standing on end.
This was probably the aura of someone who had been in a high position for a long time!
"..."
In a private club, Li Jianjun was sitting gloomily in a private room. Inside the room were a few of his friends, including his follower Zhou Haoran. However, he looked even more angry than Li Jianjun.
Li Mo's kick still caused his lower abdomen to ache faintly. He couldn't swallow anything even though he had eaten something. Every time he ate something, his stomach would hurt. Now that his stomach hurt and was hungry, his resentment towards Li Mo would naturally be great.
"Young Master Li, we must take revenge. We must take back all the face we lost!"
Zhou Haoran's face turned ferocious as he looked at Li Jianjun and said in a deep voice.
Everyone in the room looked at each other, subconsciously looking at Li Jianjun. He was the core member of this small circle, and everything he did basically had to follow his orders.
Li Jianjun frowned, glancing at the angry Zhou Haoran, he thought for a moment and said: "This matter is not urgent, we can wait until after Old Master Lu's birthday before making any plans, in case that brat complains on his birthday. Even if Old Master Lu wants to help us, in front of so many people, he can only punish us …"
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