The rich and powerful: the first lady of Mo Shao

Chapter 109 A Girl Looking For You
The mother looked extremely tired, but when facing her daughter, she still squeezed out a gentle smile, "Xiao Min, it's so late, go to bed quickly."

"Mom, what happened? When will Dad come back?" Zhao Xiaomin grabbed her mother's arm, looking anxious.

"Xiao Min, you little girl, don't worry about so many things." The mother looked a little impatient because she couldn't bear Zhao Xiaomin's question, "Go to bed."

"Mom, I'm not a child anymore. The last time the pharmaceutical factory lost money, I asked Miss Qin's family for help. The pharmaceutical factory has been your painstaking effort for half your life. I can't see it ruined at once--even the mayor of the Qin family in S City If I want to sell him three points of face, I can ask her, and she will definitely help us tide over the difficulties."

When Zhao Xiaomin mentioned the Qin family, her mother seemed to see a glimmer of life, stared at Zhao Xiaomin for a moment, and said hoarsely, "This matter may be a bit big this time, will she help?"

"Mom, don't worry, for the sake of the pharmaceutical factory and our family, I will definitely persuade her." Zhao Xiaomin knew where Qin Xiaonuo's heart trouble was, and now she decided to abandon her bottom line again for the sake of her family.

Qin Xiaonuo was in front of the computer in the bedroom discussing maintenance secrets with her friends in South Korea when the phone vibrated suddenly. She saw that it was Zhao Xiaomin and thought that the girl hadn't come out at the police station, so she simply pressed the reject button. Knowing that Zhao Xiaomin called persistently, after she got through, she just said annoyedly, "Zhao Xiaomin, you can't stop!"

Zhao Xiaomin's voice trembled: "Qin...Senior Qin...I want to ask you for a favor."

"Please? I didn't get things done for me, and you still have the face to beg me? I really mistrusted you, that girl lived a very happy life! I really helped you for nothing...don't call me in the future Phone, there is nothing between us, that's it!"

Qin Xiaonuo was about to hang up after finishing speaking, Zhao Xiaomin blurted out in a hurry, "I can let Leng Yan's reputation be ruined."

Qin Xiaonuo pondered for a while, "Let's listen."

Zhao Xiaomin fully revealed the plan he had been considering for a long time, and Qin Xiaonuo was very satisfied when he heard it, "That's right! You look weak and weak, but you have a lot of tricky ideas, and you will be able to handle this matter completely." gone."

"Then my father's pharmaceutical factory..." Zhao Xiaomin told Qin Xiaonuo about the crisis in his family, and Qin Xiaonuo responded confidently, "I will tell my father for you, it's a small matter, I'll wait for your acceptance It works!" Qin Xiaonuo laughed sinisterly.

Zhao Xiaomin hung up the phone, walked directly into the bedroom, lifted the quilt, and wanted to fall asleep, but was sober all night-looking at herself soberly, deviated from the correct track of life bit by bit, and walked towards an irreparable trick.

In the dance studio on the second floor of Transsion, Lisa’s special training has officially started. Physical training, a soft exercise, is more difficult for Leng Yan than running and long jump—she can still remember that her physical education teacher in college said she was an athletic prodigy , no matter long-distance running or sprinting, she can outshine girls in the physical education department by a large margin.

But now this kind of leg pressing, foot pressing, and shoulder pushing exercise has greatly reduced her self-confidence. After doing a round, she feels sore all over her body, and her bones are about to break.

"Sister, I sing bel canto, and she makes me stretch my legs all day long. Could it be that you want me to do splits while singing "Snow in Saibei"?"

"Ms. Lisa said that the bel canto group needs to rely on the lower half of the body to resonate."

"Resonate with the lower half of the body, isn't that farting?"

Leng Yan was drinking water at the drinking fountain. Hearing such a funny conversation between these two people, all the water in his throat spewed out - the students in the bel canto group are quite humorous.

"Leng Yan, there's a girl looking for you outside." The big black frame just walked in from the outside, carrying a rice insulated bucket in his hand - it was sent by his nanny, it seems that he is really a pampered master.

He said coldly that he had never eaten in the staff restaurant, saying that the aunt in the cafeteria had too rough hands, and the dishes could only be eaten as slop for pigs——his words offended most of Transsion’s meals in the restaurant. For staple food employees, some early shift employees have to go to mid-shift workers for dinner even after work at night in order to save money.

He gently opened the rice bucket, and a fragrance wafted out of it, and he glanced at it coldly from the corner of his eye - duck leg and lotus leaf rice, really enjoy it.

The big black frame was sitting on the rest table, just about to pick up chopsticks, when he raised his eyes and saw Leng Yan still stuck in place, he pointed to the door, "There is a girl outside who has been waiting for you for a long time."

Leng Yan glanced at the door, Zhao Xiaomin turned his back to her, with a youthful ponytail raised high, as if she was the same Xiaomin she knew - shrunken shoulders, always so weak and in need of protection.

"Xiao Min—" the voice was warm, but it lacked the lightness of calling her every time before.

Zhao Xiaomin turned around, her hands were tangled in front of her body, her eyelids drooped slightly, and she said after a while, "Leng Yan, can you go down to have a meal with me?"

She is wearing an off-white dress and a light yellow thin cardigan, looking gentle and fresh - before, she thought that Zhao Xiaomin was a good girl with the same appearance, and she walked into her world with the freshest and lightest image, but now she just Knowing that I have never entered her world...

She was silent in the midst of hesitation and struggle, her heart was like a lake, blown into turmoil by a wind called "uncertainty"—promise her?Or... refuse?
Zhao Xiaomin knew that Leng Yan must have been unable to let go of her guard because of the things she planned for her the night before yesterday, "Leng Yan, I know that no amount of sorry can make up for the mistakes I made in a moment of confusion. I don't beg you to forgive me, but ...For the sake of our getting along so happily, I hope you can give me a chance to listen to my explanation... If you still can't forgive me when the time comes, I will willingly accept your hatred for me."

hatred?Leng Yan never thought of hating her. After this incident, her mind was in a mess and she just wanted to avoid her.What she saw with her eyes, but her heart kept escaping from it, how she didn't want to believe it was true.

Until this moment, when Zhao Xiaomin said that he wanted to explain to her, his tone and eyes were so urgent and sincere, if she refused to agree, she would appear cold-blooded and heartless.

After all, her heart couldn't harden, she nodded her head lightly, Zhao Xiaomin immediately showed a look of joy, as before, a slender arm passed through her arm, and held her - this familiar intimacy gave her a strange feeling A sense of isolation, the two of them are so close, but she feels empty and cold.

The two of them came to the private restaurant across from Transsion and ordered a few dishes, and they were taken aback looking at her favorite sweet and sour pork ribs.

Zhao Xiaomin rinsed the chopsticks in the cup and handed them to Leng Yan, "Leng Yan, these are all your favorite dishes, eat more!"

Zhao Xiaomin put a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs in Leng Yan's bowl, "It is said that the chef here is the heir of the royal chef of the palace. Although they are all home-cooked dishes, the taste is very unique."

(End of this chapter)