Deliberately attack

Chapter 352

Qin Sheng's voice was cold and clear, but when each word fell to the ground, it was extraordinarily heavy.

"Have you ever thought that Xun Lang will buy you a prize directly, and just play tricks on the final score. Why did you make a roll of fabric?"

"One more person involved means one more risk of exposure."

"Why?" Qin Sheng asked.

Tang Yili looked at him, "Because he wants to provoke you and me."

Qin Sheng smiled bitterly.

"A roll of cloth creates conflicts between you and Kitty, which creates differences between you and me. That roll of cloth makes you regard me as a competitor and makes you question my opinion of you."

"During the whole thing, I never doubted your character or your talent, and I also believe that even if others don't buy you a prize, you can compete fairly with anyone."

Qin Sheng sighed softly, with a trace of regret in his eyes, he never ignored the fragility of human nature, but he also understood what Tang Yili needed.

It's like he's tearing apart the truth for her to see inch by inch, feeling distressed and helpless.

"That's why I insist on telling you the truth. I know you want to win, and I also know that you want to win cleanly. And the little bit of selfishness in my heart is because I don't want you to misunderstand me, Ali. "

"So," Tang Yili looked at him with lonely firmness and incomprehension, "Is it worth ruining your hard-working career in one fell swoop in order to resolve this misunderstanding?"

Qin Sheng's eyes tightened as he looked at her.

Tang Yili was silent and didn't answer, just looked at him with disapproval written in his eyes.

They all knew very well that now that Xun Lang was covering the sky with one hand, it was a matter of minutes before anyone died while playing. If Qin Sheng touched his warning, he would definitely be sniped and killed by the superiors mercilessly.

Is it that important that she misunderstood him, so important that he should give up his business for more than ten years?

Qin Sheng smiled suddenly, extremely gentle and light.

"Ali, it's all worth it for you."

Tang Yili hesitated for a moment, but decided to tell the truth.

"But you know... I don't love you."

There was no disappointment in Qin Sheng's smile: "I know, it's enough for me to love you, love is not asking for anything, it really doesn't matter if you love me or not."

In the early morning of this cold winter, looking at the carnival crowd, Tang Yili seemed to have drank a glass of ice water, and the cold air seeped from his internal organs. She was not as good as Qin Sheng, who was encouraged by others, and even went on stage to sing a love song.

He was sitting on a high chair, leaning against the microphone, with his long legs propped on the glass floor, speaking languidly, as if it were an Italian version, with a low-backed voice, blurred enunciation, and a sexiness rarely seen in men.

Tang Yili was still sitting where she was, her mind wandering, she seemed to be dozing off or thinking, even she herself didn't know if this was the sequelae of lack of sleep, or the mental weakness caused by Xun Lang.

After Qin Sheng finished singing a song, he smiled in her direction. After stepping off the stage, he didn't come back, but walked towards Kitty's group. He was like a general returning from victory, and won the enthusiastic support of his subordinates.

Only Kitty paid close attention to Tang Yili's reaction, and she naturally saw how special Qin Sheng was to Tang Yili, with a very cold and arrogant expression and nails in her eyes.

Tang Yili didn't feel relieved, and looked away. With this mistake, he caught a glimpse of Linda standing in the corner, talking on the phone.

From a distance, it was impossible to hear what she said, but the serious expression and the restrained body movements of the hands said everything.

She should be reporting to her big boss.

Tang Yili smiled slightly, leaned back on the chair, and slowly closed her eyes.

The celebration lasted until eight o'clock in the morning. Everyone drank a lot of alcohol and walked out of the TV station building in a daze.

Like a ghost walking in a night.

The sun is rising in the east, and the golden light is dazzling, like a new life.

Tang Yili sat in the nanny's car, not feeling sleepy at all.

Linda leaned on the seat next to her, and asked Tang Yili cautiously: "Madam, shall we go home directly now, or...where will I take you?"

Tang Yili leaned on the side and replied casually, "Go home."

"Okay." Linda seemed relieved.

The car drove smoothly into the road, and it was at the rush hour, more than 20 kilometers, stop and go, drove for nearly an hour, Linda almost fell asleep, braked, she opened her eyes suddenly, and saw Xiantang Yili still maintained the previous posture, with her face leaning against the glass, looking at the city scenery outside.

In the twelfth lunar month of winter, tall buildings cut the gray sky into messy shapes.

Until the car entered the community, and then drove into the underground garage, the scenery outside the window was completely confiscated into a cramped darkness.

Tang Yili seemed to wake up suddenly, and hurriedly looked around.

Linda reminded: "Madam, we are home."

The nanny's car is very comfortable, even the sound of turning off the engine is not obvious, and the quiet atmosphere in the car is as usual, everyone is waiting for her to move.

But Tang Yili didn't plan to get off the car immediately.

After a pause of 2 minutes, she suddenly said, "Drive, let's go to Siji Changli."

Linda's heart twitched suddenly: "Go to... the company?"

"Yes, now."

……

Xun Lang had a meeting in the morning, which was the first high-level meeting after the new year. Summarizing the past and looking forward to the future, the content was commonplace, but the significance was greater than the content. Xun Lang's direct descendant.

Only half an hour after the meeting started, the secretary suddenly knocked on the door and came in, walked to the top position, and reported.

"Excuse me, Mr. Xun, Mrs. Xun is here."

Xun Lang's eyes were slightly cold: "Tell her to wait until the meeting is over—"

"I only occupy Mr. Xun's 10 minutes." Tang Yili was already standing at the door, behind her was Linda who failed to stop her.

She crossed her arms, and in front of dozens of pairs of eyes, said calmly, "I only have 10 minutes for Mr. Xun, is that okay?"

Then his eyes swept across the audience lightly.

The higher-ups couldn't sit still for a while, but they didn't dare to whisper to each other, they just waited for the orders from their superiors.

The person above frowned: "The meeting will be adjourned for 10 minutes."

A group of people cheered and got up and walked out. Some boldly took a peek at Tang Yili's face, and found that she was full of energy.

Next, this prominent couple should have a lot to say.

The conference room was quickly cleared, and the little secretary closed the door. The empty rectangular room was like a stuffy box, which made Tang Yili feel suffocated.

She walked to the floor-to-ceiling windows and opened a transom. Suddenly, cold air came in. It was bitingly cold, and the green bonsai trembled.

as her heart.

"Xun Lang, you actually know all about it, right?"

You know I know it, about buying prizes, and the truth that Qin Sheng told her that Xun Lang didn't want to see.

(End of this chapter)