y on the ground floor of their house in this town. Her father had difficulty walking and stayed at home, helping out by sitting behind the counter in the pharmacy, collecting money and giving change.B...Lin Ruqin is Lin Gui's daughter, and Lin Gui is Lao Ye Leng's assistant. If Lin Ruqin is the real murderer of Ma Zhijie, if her elder brother Leng Yechen covers for Lin Ruqin... Thinking about this, Tong Yimo shook her head again by herself. 。Big brother couldn't be that kind of person! But, why did Lin Ruqin kill Ma Zhichao! Tong Yimo thought about this, and her heart inexplicably felt uneasy. 。The phone's vibration pulled Tong Yimo back to reality. When she saw the caller ID on her screen, she couldn't help but smile. 。"Xiao Wei!" Tong Yimo immediately answered the phone. 。"Mo Mo, how are you today" Leng Zhu Jing's voice was unusually gentle. 。Tong Yimo only felt warm in her heart, and sweetly said with a mouthful of honey: "Well! Today's registration was smooth with Zhao Bin around, and I quickly got to know my roommates." 。"...and I'm also..."
"Huh"
"Going to the most famous street food market in Linhai City with my roommate."
"Tong Yimo answered reluctantly, she actually wanted to say that she also met her big brother Leng Yeshen, but she thought it best not to mention it." 。"As long as you are happy." 。 。Tong Yimo pursed her lips and continued, “We have no classes every Friday afternoon, so I come back every week, okay” “Okay!” Leng Zhujing smiled in response. At this moment, he was still working overtime in the general manager’s office of Dili Real Estate Building. With Ji Siyan’s appearance, the smile on his face gradually faded, “Momo, you should get some rest early. I still have to work late.” 。"
“Well, good night” 。 。"Good night" 。After Leng Zhubing finished the call with Tong Yimo, he hung up and glared at Ji Siyan coldly. "How did you get here" Ji Siyan walked over in her high heels, the sound of "tap, tap, tap" echoing through the air. She trailed her fingertips across Leng Zhubing's desk surface before slowly moving to his shoulder and standing behind him. With a natural gesture, she placed her hands on his shoulders and started giving him a massage. 。"I'm here to work overtime with you!" Ji Siyan's voice was a little hoarse, sounding soft and weak. 。 Leng Zhujing was about to get up, but he was held down by Ji Siyan's two hands. 。“As I said, we're just business partners now.” 。Lán Zhǐjǐng slightly furrowed his brows. 。Ji Siyan leaned down slightly, her hands wrapped around Leng Zhicheng's neck, bringing her red lips to his ear and continuing in a soft voice like orchid fragrance: "A-Jing, my dad asked about our relationship. I was quick with my words and said we were boyfriend and girlfriend. What should I do"Leng Zhicheng— 。The company he now co-owns with Ji Siyan has 80% of its funding coming from Ji Siyan's father. 。Now, if Ji Siyan makes another scene like this, it will only put him in an embarrassing predicament. 。"What does that have to do with anything Anyway, you and Yimo are legally married. Outsiders don't know..." 。"And, my dad was especially happy when he knew you were my boyfriend!" Ji Siyan said softly, her warm red lips lightly biting Leng Zhuling's earlobe, "My dad also said that my brother is not ambitious..." 。He has high hopes for you. 。What was the other meaning behind what Ji Siyan said, Leng Zhujing didn't need to guess. 。Chairman Ji wants him to become the son-in-law of the family, as for the future, whether he will assist Ji Yunteng or inherit the Ji Group is still unknown. 。This is no different from him currently assisting his older brother Leng Yecheng at the Lengshi Group. 。"Ajing, if you... cut ties with me..." 。As just partners, I think your development space would be limited to your own circle of acquaintances. 。If, you become my son-in-law. 。Stepping into my father's circle of acquaintances is, for you, a resource that can hardly be faulted. 。"Don't you even consider it" Ji Siyan whispered, her lips lightly caressing Leng Zhujing's cheek as she spoke words as sweet as candy. 。Her fingers, like scallions' roots, trailed down the collar of Leng Zhujing's shirt, slowly gliding downward. 。She knew every sensitive spot on him, having touched him so many times. 。Just as her hand reached below his abdomen, Leng Zhuxiang suddenly grabbed her wrist, stopping her from going any further. 。My older brother has already started to suspect me. These days, I have to be more careful. 。Leng Zhujing said calmly, his eyes like still water in a deep pool. 。Ji Siyan couldn't quite figure out Leng Zhujing's thoughts. 。 "good 。Don't refuse me so quickly, I'll give you time to think about it. 。Ajax, you need to think this through. 。I can't give you everything you want. 。Her presence will only be a burden to you. 。"Ji Siyan didn't intend to pressure Leng Zh Jing too tightly, but she also hoped that Leng Zh Jing could see the facts clearly." 。She really couldn't understand why Leng Zhulang was so insistent on holding onto Tong Yimo. 。This woman, Tong Yimo, besides being sweet and pure-looking, was practically useless to him, Leng Zhulang thought. 。What's the point of keeping a woman who's useless to a man 15411/41883541 。 laptop in front of him, and nimbly leaped from his chair. 。And Zhong Zhenghao's punch landed directly on the shelf above the desk, with a resounding "bang". The impact of his bones made him wince in...