The sickness of quick transmigration makes it difficult for her to fly

Zhao Yihui narrowed his eyes and pretended not to know: "Han Linsheng, what do you mean?"

Han Linsheng raised his eyebrows, he didn't want to explain, "Master Zhao knows some things but pretends not to know, that would be boring."

"Actually, there is no conflict between you and me at all. I asked myself, I never provoked you in high school, but you always treated me with an attitude of disliking me and hating me. I am really innocent."

"If Mr. Zhao hates me because of the friction between your Zhao family and my Han family, then it's even more unnecessary."

"You are aiming at the way of business, but I am aiming at the way of practicing medicine. These are two different paths. In the future, the companies of Han and Zhao will eventually fall into the hands of young people of our generation. I If you don't take over the Han family company, you shouldn't be targeting me."

The Zhao family has always been suppressed by the Han family, and has never been very convinced. They always want to find some projects to make the Zhao family's company do better than the Han family. This is the reason for the friction between the two.

Zhao Yihui inherited his father's wishes, but also inherited his father's dislike for the Han family.

But none of this had anything to do with Han Linsheng, it was just their unilateral thoughts.

Now Zhao Yihui doesn't want to study hard in the company, but always thinks of those insidious ways to find fault with Han Linsheng. If he is affected, he will not let others bully him.

It can be said that Han Linsheng has been very straight to the point, he put the matter of the two families in the open, or said it in his Zhao family, he has no scruples at all.

Having said all this, Zhao Yihui has already noticed Han Linsheng's reminder.

It means to let him stop doing these little tricks.

It's just that the bad breath in Zhao Yihui's heart has not yet come out, he is a dignified young master of the Zhao family, and his identity is so different.

That day, he was frightened by Han Linsheng in front of so many people. He lost face, so he must find a way to get it back from other aspects.

"Could it be that you came to me today to tell me these things?"

Because of his own thoughts, Zhao Yihui temporarily suppressed his grievances and calmly emerged, and he became a handsome young man again, leaning on the sofa.

Looking at his appearance, Han Linsheng knew that this person was still unwilling to speak out, so the bodyguards he brought with him came in handy.

Han Linsheng's injured hand was still wrapped in gauze. He raised his hand deliberately and said, "Mr. Zhao, there is no impenetrable wall in the world."

"If some things are clearly stated, there is still room for change. If others find out, there is not even a slight possibility of change."

"I believe Mr. Zhao knows what I'm talking about. I ask Mr. Zhao to think carefully about whether he should say it or not."

Han Linsheng talked to Zhao Yihui slowly, with full patience in his gestures, as if he would just stay here without talking today.

Zhao Yihui hesitated after hearing his words, he glanced at the two tall bodyguards, and pursed his lips again and again.

His father didn't know what he did, if he refused to tell now, Han Linsheng would definitely stay here forever, and then he would meet his father when he came back.

When they met, Han Linsheng's mouth was on his face. If his father found out about his nonsense, he would inevitably be scolded by his father.

In addition to being scolded, other aspects will definitely be affected, and he doesn't want that.

It's just that when he came back today, he never expected that Han Linsheng would come to Zhao's house right behind him, so he didn't even move away...

How methodical the discussion with the people at the bottom was at that time, how powerless it is at this time.

Just when the reception room fell into a quiet atmosphere, Han Linsheng heard a muffled "dong dong".

He judged the direction, and quickly moved his gaze to the wall separating the reception room from the front room.

The sound just now came from the next door.

Han Linsheng, who was attracted by the sound, looked at the wall, while Zhao Yihui's already tense strings were stretched beyond stretching.

He clenched his hands into fists, and the current situation was that the house was leaking and it was raining all night.

Just last second he was still thinking that he had already sealed Qi Ningning's mouth, she was tied to a chair tightly when she couldn't speak, and the door of the room was also locked, so it should be safe.

As a result, he was slapped in the face in the next second.

Zhao Yihui glanced at Han Linsheng nervously, and the other party met his gaze. Zhao Yihui saw the look of doubt and inquiry in Han Linsheng's eyes, and he felt bad.

"Master Zhao, what was that voice just now?"

Zhao Yihui's mind was spinning rapidly, this is his home, who would have thought that he would put people in his own home to deal with, so he just needs to find any plausible reason to prevaricate.

Han Linsheng probably wouldn't do anything hastily with him.

"Oh, I have a cat in the room over there. The cat is too lively and likes to jump up and down. It must have dropped something. Don't worry about it."

"Really?" Han Linsheng was skeptical.

Zhao Yihui poked his neck back: "Yes."

In the room over there, Qi Ningning struggled to lift the stool and lowered it to the ground, trying to make the sound louder, because she was worried that the sound insulation in this room was too good to be transmitted to the other side.

When she was doing this, she was very strenuous, and she was out of breath after a few moves.

It's definitely not going to work like this, after a short pause, Qi Ningning felt that he still had to make some noise and couldn't just lean on the chair.

Zhao Yihui had just been confused by the movement next door in the reception room, and then there was another sound.

"okokokok……"

If those movements just now could be explained as being made by cats, then it would be difficult to explain the sound now.

Obviously, cats can't make sounds like that.

Han Linsheng got up from the sofa and walked towards the door of the reception room.

Two bodyguards went to the door first to open the door for him.

When he walked to the door, Han Linsheng suddenly turned around and asked Zhao Yihui, who was still sitting on the sofa, his expression kept changing, "Master Zhao, isn't he going to check on the situation?"

Zhao Yihui twisted his neck stiffly, stood up reluctantly, and said slowly, "Go."

Han Linsheng stopped talking, and when he turned around, the door of the reception room had been opened. He raised his legs and walked out, walking directly to the door of the room next to the reception room.

Zhao Yihui who was following behind quickly stepped forward to stop him when his hand was about to touch the doorknob of that room.

Han Linsheng was stopped, and his eyebrows were raised, "Mr. Zhao, what do you mean?"

Zhao Yihui grinned and explained: "You don't know, the cat I raise has a bad temper. It likes to attack strangers when it meets strangers. Only those close to it can get close, so for your safety, it's better to It's better not to go in."