Deliberately attack

Xun Lang sat on the sofa with cold eyes and remained silent for a while.

Li Jiaoyang had no choice but to bite the bullet and submissively said: "Our family recognizes what my dad did, so we should be sentenced, but the Lauder Group... Xun Lang, you have a high hand, my whole family depends on it, the stock price If it falls any further, it will really become toilet paper.”

"For the sake of our friends, please... let the Lauder Group go."

Xun Lang's expression was indifferent, and Ji Nanyun's expression was also calm.

Li Jiaoyang's heart pounded, and he decided to speak more profoundly.

"I know that although we are friends in name, I owe you all these years. About Tang Yili, my family shouldn't have dug such a big hole for her family, and finally took Ji 45 billion."

"Also... Coach Lei's leg is lame, it's my fault..."

The last sentence clearly hit Ji Nanyun's pain point.

For Lei Pengshen's leg, if Li Jiaoyang said that [-]% of it was at fault, then the remaining [-]% would be on Ji Nanyun's shoulders. If I hadn't been sent by him to chase after me, Lei Pengshen wouldn't have died in despair. While escaping, he encountered a car accident.

Ji Nanyun looked very uncomfortable: "What happened back then, why bring it up, Xun Lang, tell your team to remove the hot search, the Li family is a family friend with us, and we will have business contacts in the future, don't make the relationship too much stiff."

Li Jiaoyang echoed: "Yes, yes, in the future, I will definitely not make small moves against the Tang family again."

Xun Lang's face sank like water, and he remained silent.

Li Jiaoyang looked at it carefully, his heart beating like a drum. This young playmate has long since changed from the personality that only knew silence at the beginning. His emotions and anger are not shown, and good things are not shown. This kind of demeanor is even more embarrassing than Ji Nanyun. Guess.

He wasn't sure whether his words would have any effect, but seeing Ji Nanyun's secretive attitude towards Lei Pengshen's legs, he knew he had found the right person.

He didn't go to Xun Lang directly because he was afraid that Tang Yili would be a hindrance, so he came to ask Ji Nanyun.

Ji Nanyun also looked at Xun Lang, seeing that his son was equally indifferent to him, he felt very unhappy.

"What? Do you have any concerns? Or this matter, are you afraid that you have agreed to the Li family, and are afraid that some people will not be able to explain it?"

"Some people" refers to none other than Tang Yili.

The three of them knew each other well.

Li Jiaoyang hurriedly said: "Uncle, don't force Xun Lang, if he thinks he needs to ask..."

"I know about the removal of hot searches."

Xun Lang spoke suddenly, ending what the other two had said.

When they had something to say, Xun Lang got up and put one hand in his trouser pocket, "It should take effect in two hours, is there nothing else?"

I promised too happily.

Before Ji Nanyun and Li Jiaoyang could react, Xun Lang had already left.

Li Jiaoyang smiled dryly: "Trouble, trouble uncle, I didn't expect Xun Lang to still care about our brotherhood. I was narrow-minded, thinking that he would not let our Li family go..."

"Then, then I'll bother you."

Li Jiaoyang expressed his thanks and left Ji Nanyun's office.

It has to be said that Li Jiaoyang was deeply disturbed by Xun Lang's overly talkative attitude.

Xun Lang's office is on the same floor as Ji Nanyun's. When coming out of Ji Nanyun's side, he must pass by Xun Lang's door. Li Jiaoyang couldn't help but glance and widen his eyes.

The one sitting in the main seat turned out to be Tang Yili, and Xun Lang stood beside her, bending over to look at the screen with her.

Tang Yili slid the mouse, said something, unexpectedly kissed Xun Lang on the cheek, Xun Lang looked at her sideways, with an unconcealable tenderness in his eyes.

Taking advantage of the two people in the room not seeing him, Li Jiaoyang clenched his fists and walked over quickly.

Taking the elevator downstairs, in the lobby of the building, he ran into Jun Pang head-on.

"Eh? Why are you here? I said I was looking for you!"

Li Jiaoyang squinted at Jun Pang: "What do you want me for?"

"Didn't you hear that the prosecution is planning to sue your Uncle Li? Let me ask if there is anything I can do for you."

"I'm here to find Xun Lang and see if I can persuade him."

Jun Pang knew that this sounded like a scene, but he did come to intercede for Li Jiaoyang.

The winter sun shines in from the curtain wall, and the steel dome casts interlaced shadows.

Li Jiaoyang sneered: "I have a heart for you."

"I'm here to find Xun Lang, he has agreed to remove the trending search, I still have something to do, so I'm leaving first."

He walked away without looking back.

Jun Pang turned around and watched him board the Maybach, shook his head and pressed the elevator.

……

Tang Yili grabbed Xun Lang's skirt, almost crumpling the fabric.

But the whole person was still shaking with excitement and couldn't stop.

Her eyes were hazy: "Xun Lang, why are you so kind to me? Just now you were called in by your father-in-law. Did you get scolded for helping Feng Tang in investing?"

Looking at that delicate little face, Xun Lang felt inexplicably wanting to laugh.

Last night, she wasn't like this, and today he didn't do anything, and she was going to cry, just because of an email?

Xun Lang appeases Tang Yili.

"No. Don't worry. I'm following the company's normal procedures."

Regarding Li Jiaoyang, he didn't even want to mention the word "Li Jiaoyang".

Tang Yili stood up from the chair, pressed Xun Lang on the seat, and leaned against the edge of the table, took Xun Lang's hand, and shook it.

"Thank you, Fontan's investment, you can do what you can. Just now my young lady also called me, saying that the tax officer has left, and asked me to thank you for your kindness."

It's easy.

The tax authorities only issued a fine of 3000 yuan to Sister Qian, which taught her a hard lesson, but almost broke her courage.

At that time, Sister Kuan swore to herself that she was determined to hug Tang Yili's thigh, and, in the future, she would never dare to bring Tang Yili to a party like a nightclub, unless she stepped on her own corpse!

After the matter came to an end, Tang Yili calmed down a little.

She had a scumbag perm today, and the curling iron was overheated in the last stroke, causing the arc to be too curly, and the two sides were extremely asymmetrical, so she simply tied up her long hair.

With an elegant and large ponytail, quietly, it was facing the door.

Tang Yili suddenly thought of Feng Yiman's entrustment, and said to Xun Lang: "You didn't tell Jun Fat about our going to that place yesterday, did you?"

Xun Lang raised his eyebrows, noncommittal.

Tang Yili: "What is your expression? Could it be that you have already told Jun Pang?!"

Xun Lang smiled, looked away from Tang Yili's face, glanced behind her, and then looked at her and said.

"I didn't say it, but Fatty Jun may already know."

Tang Yili was confused for a moment, then suddenly understood, turned around quickly, and saw Pang Junshi, whose face was as black as the bottom of a pot, rolled up his arms and sleeves, and walked in.

"Feng Yiman came back so late yesterday, smelling of alcohol and men's perfume, where did she go?!"

Tang Yili hid behind Xun Lang, poked out a small head: "I don't know..."

Jun Pang scolded, saw Xun Lang frown, and added, "I'm not scolding your wife."

"Fuck, that Feng Yiman! It's against her!"

Probably forgetting what he was here for, Jun Pang walked around the room, turned around and left.

Tang Yili covered her face, and secretly put wax on Feng Yiman in her heart.

Sorry, rest in peace, sister.