Play Nice

Chapter 498: 498

Cen Si said: "You invite me to a meal, and I will tell you the news of Jing Zhao."

He glanced at Shang Qiongdong and added, "Alone."

He is still selfish, it is impossible not to.

Shang Lingling only hesitated for a few seconds: "Please Dong, you go back first."

Where can Shang Qingdong feel at ease: "I'll send you over there."

Who is Cen Si, Shang Qingdong knows his notoriety even in the business circle.

"No, I'll contact you later."

Shang Qingdong wanted to say something else, but Shang Lingling stopped him with his eyes, and she got up: "Let's go."

Cen Si took the car keys from Shao Feng and left the airport with Shang Lingling.

Shao Feng sighed silently, he came to pick up the boss at the airport after two o'clock.The boss got off the plane after three o'clock, and saw the business leader lead into the airport at the door.Then the boss followed him, found an inconspicuous place where he could see the business leader, and sat with him at the airport for more than three hours.

Shao Feng didn't know which country the boss came from, until just now the boss and the business leader told him that he had news about Jing Zhao.

Hey.

Shao Feng felt very uncomfortable.

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Shang Lingling's hand just touched the door of the rear seat.

"I'm not the driver, come in the front."

Cen Si's tone was very strong, he stepped forward, opened the co-pilot's door directly, and then went to the main driver himself.

Shang Lingling did not hesitate and got into the co-pilot.

Cen Si glanced at her.

She put on her seat belt.

Then he started the car: "What do you want to eat?"

"casual."

There was a traffic jam at the entrance of the airport, the car was moving very slowly, the sun had not yet completely set, and the neon lights of the city had begun to light up one after another.

Cen Si took the business leader to a restaurant very close to the airport. The business of the restaurant was very good, and there were no boxes.

The business leader picked a spot at random and sat down.

Cen Si just sat down.

She said, "Do you really know the news about Jing Zhao?"

Cen Si picked up the menu on the table: "Eat first." He was looking at the menu very seriously.

Shang Lingling was not in the mood to eat, but he did not disappoint Cen Si any more.

The first dish on the menu was egg custard, which was a small plate for a single person.Cen Si put the egg custard in front of the business leader.

She looked at it, but didn't move.

"Let's talk after dinner."

She felt that Cen Si did it on purpose.She picked up the spoon and ate a little anxiously.

Cen Si poured a glass of water and put it where she could reach.

The dishes came one after another, and they were all bland, without any chili.

Business leaders can't eat spicy food.

She finished eating the egg custard, and all the dishes that Cen Si put on the plate.

She knew what he was thinking, so she was very cooperative.

She even drank all the water and put down the glass: "I'm done."

"I haven't finished eating yet."

Cen Si was not in a hurry, called the waiter over, and asked why the soup didn't come.

The business leader ran out of patience: "Are you kidding me?"

No.

Just want to stay longer.

Cen Si put down his chopsticks, and only when he looked at Shang Lingling did he have such a look, patient and gentle, without any aggression: "Jing Zhao's boat was bombed in the Ligu Strait."

Knowing that she couldn't hear such an opening remark, he didn't pause, and quickly said the result: "Don't worry, he's not dead."

Shang Lingling's shoulders were slightly pressed down, and the tense nerves were obviously relaxed.

"But he has to pretend to be dead." Cen Si said, "There is a traitor in his confidant, so I can't contact you for the time being."

This traitor should know a lot of inside information, at least the existence of Shang Lingling, so Jing Zhao can't report her safety for the time being.

"Where did you get the news? Unreliable?"

"I got the news from a mafia in Sisigor, that man has a smart nose, so he can't be wrong." Cen Si didn't say who it was, and if he said too much, it wouldn't be good for the business leaders.

"Is there any other news?"

"Gone."

Corey's mouth is not easy to pry, Cen Si knows so much.

"Have you finished eating?" The business leader wanted to hurry back to Huacheng, and she wanted to tell Ms. Lu the news.

Cen Si picked up the chopsticks again: "No."

Soup is here.

Cen Si first served a bowl to the business leader, and then served it to himself.

She didn't speak any more and drank the soup absentmindedly.

There are two girls sitting at the next table, one pear roll and one big wave. They are waiting for their meal. Big wave is checking their mobile phones, and pear roll is also checking their mobile phones.

Lihuajuan suddenly said in surprise: "Isn't this the funeral home record taken by Teacher Jing?"

Lihuajuan's voice was loud, and her mobile phone was so loud that the business leader could hear it clearly.

This is the voice on the phone: female voice, foreign language: "The film that won the No. 14 best documentary at the [-]th Cairotian Film Festival is—"

Shang Lingling got up suddenly and walked over: "I'm sorry, lend me a look."

After she apologized, she grabbed Pear Flower Roll's phone.

Pear Blossom stood up excitedly: "Why are you—"

The big wave pulled her and whispered, "She is Ruby Shang."

Only then did Lihuajuan sit back, and after looking at Da Wave in dismay, they all looked at Shang Lingling.

Da Wave even took out his mobile phone, aimed at Shang Lingling, and started a video.

Shang Lingling's attention was on the video on his mobile phone, which was a video of an awards ceremony abroad.

The award presenter spoke a standard foreign language, and she repeated: "The No. 14 Best Documentary Film at the Cairotian Film Festival is Huaxing Funeral Home."

The partner of the female presenter added next to it: "The photographer of the work, Jing Zhao."

The spotlight turned around and returned to the host station. The face of the recipient of the award did not appear on the big screen.

The host on the side said at this time: It's a pity that Teacher Jing Zhao didn't come to the scene, but he recorded a VCR.

The camera turns to the big screen again, and the next second—

There is only a bunch of Canglian on the screen.

There was an uproar in the audience, and the host hurriedly looked at the director at the scene. The director held the walkie-talkie and didn't know what to say. There was still only Cang Lian on the screen, and there was no VCR of Jing Zhao.

Obviously, it was a stage accident.

Ten seconds later.

The host apologized: "I'm sorry, our staff put the wrong information."

Then came the host's 3-minute rescue time, and then entered a song.In the end, it was Jing Zhao's "friend" Mr. Drucker who came to accept the award.

Shang Lingling returned the phone to Lihuajuan, his frowning brows stretched out: "Thank you."

*****
That was in April.

"Leader."

"Ah."

"Shall we make a pact?"

"What agreement?"

A cat and a dog sparred beside him.

Shang Lingling was lying in the newly bought rocking chair in Jinghedong.

Jing Zhao gently shook her from the side: "If I get into trouble and can't contact you in time, I'll find a way to send you a bunch of azure lotus."

Shang Lingling already knew Canglian's flower language: "Does it mean that you miss me?"

"Well." Jing Zhao said, "There is another meaning."

"what?"

"I'm all right, don't read."

The bunch of azure lotus that appeared at the award ceremony was Jing Zhao reporting the peace to the business leader.

All is well, don't miss it.

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　　I'm so busy, I want to...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)