Chapter 899 Hurry up and burn it!

Anya directly pulled his hand off: "You think you are stroking a cat! You plucked my hair off, and I can never end with you!"

He Dongyang, who was sitting opposite the two, buried the bitterness in his eyes deeply by bowing his head and drinking tea.

If he still had some thoughts in Yangcheng, after coming to Kyoto and living here in Xueshi Hutong for two days, these thoughts have completely faded away.

Not only is Ling Yanshan in love with Anya, but Anya also has a deep affection for Ling Yanshan; these two days he can see clearly...

"Miss An, your noodles are ready, do you want me to serve them?"

Song Qiumei yelled out through the kitchen window, and asked in passing, "Mr. Ling and Mr. He, do you want to add more?"

Yesterday An Ya was waiting for an experiment result in the laboratory, and she came back very late, so she got up late this morning.

Ling Yanshan and He Dongyang had already had breakfast and sat drinking tea to digest their food, and she had just woken up.

Song Qiumei made fresh noodles for her, which happened to be cooked right now.

Anya stood up quickly: "Sister Song, I'm going to the restaurant to eat, you don't need to bring it over, just put it in the restaurant."

Here is a tea room designated for leisure in her home, where you can enjoy tea and read books, and if you eat something with oily smell here, the smell will be washed away.

Ling Yanshan and He Dongyang said that they were already full for breakfast and there was no need to refill, so Anya went to the restaurant alone.

As soon as Anya left, He Dongyang put down the teacup in his hand and looked at Ling Yanshan: "Brother Ling, you and Xiaoya..."

Ling Yanshan sat back in a relaxed body, gently rubbing the rim of the teacup with his thumb, watching He Dongyang raise his eyebrows slightly.

He Dongyang slowly swallowed what he wanted to say, and after a long time he sighed deeply: "If you treat Xiaoya badly in the future, I will definitely win her heart back!"

Ling Yanshan smiled broadly, "Don't worry, you won't wait until that day."

In this life, in the next life, in the next life, he will never let that day appear...

Joan Island.

Jiang Xinmei took a thick airmail and knocked on the door of Hong Xing's office: "Mr. Hong, there is a letter from Mr. Ling, sent from Hong Kong City."

Hong Xing ran to the construction site of Yongjin Community all morning. He had just returned to the office and was filling his stomach with herbal tea. When he heard Jiang Xinmei's words, he turned around in surprise:
"A letter from Hong Kong City?"

Anya went to Hong Kong City, only Ling Yanshan and him in the company knew about it.

But Ling Yanshan and Anya had made an appointment to meet up in Yangcheng that day, and then return to Kyoto together. It was impossible for Anya to send some letters to Ling Yanshan when they were in Hong Kong City, and also sent them to Xingguang Company.

Then who sent the letter to Ling Yanshan?
Not caring about wiping the sweat all over his face, Hong Xing took the thick and large letter with one hand, pinched it through the envelope like some kind of document, and tore it open with a reassuring "chi la".

The ten newspapers contained in the envelope all fell out with a "wow", and a few fell directly to Jiang Xinmei's feet.

newspaper?

Hong Xing saw the photos published on the headlines of the newspaper at a glance. The first one had Anya's side profile, the second one had Anya's back, and the third one was the middle-aged man who appeared in the same frame with Anya in the first two photos alone. Photos are up.

The title is bold and red, and it looks like a monster. You can tell at a glance that it should not be a good thing. When you pick it up and take a closer look——

Hong Xing couldn't help but let out a "fuck": "It must be the ugly old woman Ai Lizhen who wants to respond!"

From Ali Jane?
Why did Ai Lizhen send this to President Ling?
Jiang Xinmei quickly bent down to pick up the newspapers. On the headline on the front page, a line of bold words hit her eyes with great impact:
Heavy!The new head of Jin Tang is full of ambitions, pursuing mysterious young and beautiful girls, embracing each other and entering the hotel for secret pleasure!
Jiang Xinmei didn't know any of the people in the three photos.

But looking at Mr. Hong's reaction, it was obvious that he knew it. Not only did he know it, but he also thought it was Ai Lizhen's way of responding to Mrs. Ling...

Who is Jin Tang's new head, and what's wrong with Mr. Guan Ling?Why is it that Ai Lizhen wants to respond to President Ling?

Could it be... Jiang Xinmei's heart moved, and her eyes fell on the side face of the young girl in the first photo:
Is it because of this girl?
Could it be that this girl is Anya?
But didn't Anya come from the countryside? How could she go to Hong Kong City?
Jiang Xinmei felt as if she had a few cat's paws in her heart, she scratched and scratched so badly, that she realized she had stepped on something as soon as she moved her footsteps.

Looking down, she saw that it was a corner of the newspaper. It should have fallen directly under the table when it fell just now, and only a small corner was exposed, which happened to be stepped on by her.

Jiang Xinmei's heart skipped a beat, and before she could think about it, she already moved her foot slightly, kicking the newspaper to the bottom of the table, and kicked it deeper under the table.

Almost as soon as the small movements were done, Hong Xing took the newspapers in her hand and muttered: "Boring!"

Jiang Xinmei pretended not to understand anything: "Mr. Hong, what's the matter with these newspapers? What does Ai Liqin mean by sending these things to Mr. Ling? Mr. Ling never reads them."

Hong Xing had already tore up a few newspapers, and took out a lighter from his pocket: "It's nothing, it's just that ugly old woman Ai Lizhen is playing tricks on ugly people again!"

Don't let Lao Ling know about these meaningless things, otherwise he won't be pissed off by those unscrupulous entertainment reporters in Hong Kong City?Burn it, burn it!
Jiang Xinmei immediately tactfully stopped asking, and instead reminded: "Mr. Hong, if you want to burn it, you have to take it outside to burn it, otherwise you will choke on the smoke in the office."

Hong Xing let out an "oh", grabbed the newspapers that had been torn in half and ran out.

As soon as he left, Jiang Xinmei immediately lay on her body, hooked her arms and took out the newspaper that was kicked under the table just now, folded it hastily, and hid it in her small Kun bag, and came out to say hello to Hong Xing:

"Mr. Hong, I'm going back to the dormitory for a while if there's nothing else to do here."

It was almost time to get off work now, Hong Xing raised his hand to signal Jiang Xinmei to just leave, and he burned the pile of newspapers by himself.

Because she is the planning manager, Jiang Xinmei has her own dormitory in the company.

As soon as she returned to the dormitory, she quickly closed the door, and then took out the newspaper she had just hidden from her bag.

I often hear people say that there are several media outlets in Hong Kong City, and they like to publish some colorful lace tabloids, which contain scandals of various celebrities and stars. This is the first time I have seen such newspapers seriously.

Jiang Xinmeizai carefully read the report word by word, and then slowly put down the newspaper for a while, thinking for a moment.

It turns out that the new Mr. Jin Tang is a middle-aged man named Dou Zhongxing. He is Ai Lizhen's brother-in-law, and judging by the tone of this report, he should have been a playboy all along...

If the girl in the photo is really Anya, why is she in Hong Kong?
Also, if Anya was really in Hong Kong City, why did she happen to get mixed up with Dou Zhongxing?
(End of this chapter)

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