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Brother Leng was astonished and Bian Zhi was calm.

It can even be said - indifference.

But when Bian Zhi gave reasons, he couldn't refute them.

He even felt that it made sense.

The girl who came out of a wealthy family is full of arrogance, and also has extraordinary rationality and independent thinking ability.

This rationality is not influenced by anyone else, and it is not hypocritical.

Brother Leng suddenly understood the reason why Bian Zhi was able to live well in the hands of Wang Zhen of the Lin family for so many years, and still had his own kingdom.

However, this did not prevent Brother Leng from being depressed.

He didn't leave either, just lay down in Bian Zhi's living room.

Bian Zhi was reading literature with anti-fatigue glasses on, checking the time from time to time.

When Bian Zhi watched the eighth time, Brother Leng was weak, "Girl, what are you waiting for?"

Bian Zhi was just about to speak.

The door opened.

Brother Leng looked at Bian Zhi with a beam of light in his eyes, but that beam of light was faintly covered up after seeing clearly that the person who came was Li Kun.

"Haven't you come back yet?"

Li Kun lowered his head, his expression was unclear, and his voice was very low, "Well, the boss over there insisted on keeping the young master for a few more days, and built an extra golf course for the young master to play with him for two days. The phone got wet. So it's not easy to contact, the young master asked me to come over and talk to you, and I'll be back in a few days, so don't worry."

Bian Zhi said "Oh", and turned her gaze back to the computer.

Brother Leng clearly felt that following Li Kun's words, the temperature in the room dropped several degrees in vain.

Brother Leng understood.

Oh--

Bian Zhi was waiting for Zhou Suihuai to come back.

Bian Zhi didn't go upstairs until the middle of the night when Wen Wen saw it, and didn't even look at Brother Leng in the middle.

In the next few days, the people of the Huo family were still aggressive.

The poisonous scorpion people also support as usual.

As Bian Zhi said, as long as she is in the country, she can be responsible for safety issues.

Brother Leng's people have been suffering for many days, and the people of Poison Scorpion are righteous and let them go down to rest. Brother Leng has nowhere to go.

After twists and turns, I went to the Chinese Medicine Hospital again.

I don't know why, but the girl looked so weak that she seemed to be covered in a layer of thorns on her surface and heart, but she always gave people an inexplicable sense of security.

It seemed that, within her scope, everything would not go wrong.

Brother Leng was sleepy, but he still didn't want to sleep.

With drooping eyelids, he sat in the security booth of the hospital of traditional Chinese medicine and smoked a mouthful of cigarettes.

The fat man was talking to the thin man outside.

When it was almost noon, the Zuixianlou on the opposite side brought food, the fat man bit his chopsticks, and called out to Li Kun who came in to deliver food to Bianzhi.

Bianzhi's food is the latest thing about Zhou Suihuai.

The rice would be crystal clear.

Vegetables have to be organic.

The chicken, duck and fish are raised in their own farm and fishery. It is no exaggeration to say that Zuixianlou is specially opened for Bianzhi.

Usually, Bianzhi's meals will be delivered by Zhou Suihuai himself whenever he is free.

"Li Kun, Master Zhou hasn't finished his business yet?" the fat man asked.

Li Kun said "ah", his face was slightly stiff for a few seconds, "Hurry up, hurry up."

Li Kun waved his hand and entered the Chinese Medicine Hospital.

The fat man muttered to the thin man while eating, "Young Master Zhou has been there for almost a week this time, right? I haven't been there for so long before. He always cares about the dean's food. This time, I think it seems to be the same as the dean's food." There are fewer calls."

The thin man buried his head in the food in his hand, and stopped when he heard the fat man's words.

"You said that, I also noticed it, but Li Kun said that Zhou Suihuai's mobile phone was flooded. I have been busy recently and haven't had time to buy it. Zhou Suihuai's family has a big business and so many backers, so it shouldn't be a problem."

Inside the gazebo.

The smoker paused.

Then he asked casually, "Where did Zhou Suihuai go on a business trip?"

The fat man ate his rice and said vaguely, "North America, the newly expanded business, haven't you read the news? I heard that there are tens of billions of orders."

Brother Leng heard this, and for some reason, he had a guess in his heart.

He put out the cigarette and entered the hospital of traditional Chinese medicine.

When he entered, the last patient in Bian Zhi's hands had just finished reading.

Li Kun arranged the food for Bian Zhi, and Bian Zhi washed his hands with a calm face.

When he lowered his head to eat, he asked casually, "Haven't you come back yet?"

The tone this time was even cooler than what Brother Leng heard when he was at Bian Zhi's house last time.

Li Kun's face was a little stiff, but he reacted quickly, "Ah - yes, I haven't come back yet, but it should be soon."

Bian Zhi nodded, grabbed a few shredded carrots from the lunch box, chewed and ate them slowly.

In the middle, it was empty for about 2 minutes.

Just when Li Kun was about to slack off his anxiety, Bian Zhi asked lazily again, "Li Kun, do you have nothing to hide from me?"

These words seemed to be asked casually, but Li Kun's back was sweating.

"Ah, what can I do? Didn't I say that I was playing golf? I'll be back soon."

Bian Zhi nodded again, took a piece of lotus root, didn't eat it, paused for a few seconds, then put it back.

Then, he put down his chopsticks, put his hands in front of him, and looked at Li Kun indifferently without saying a word.

From the angle of Brother Leng sitting on the bench outside the door, Li Kun's legs could be seen shaking.

"Don't tell me," Bian Zhi still had the same tone of chatting, but out of nowhere a cold and stern question could be heard, "Do you think I can find out by myself?"

This is over.

Bian Zhi picked up the milk that Zhou Sui Huai had specially ordered to be warmed up.

She gently unscrewed the cap and took a sip slowly, during which time she didn't even look at Li Kun.

"Really, it's really nothing. It's just that they gave me great hospitality, so after staying for two days, the young master said that I will return tomorrow."

Bian Zhi didn't believe this kind of nonsense.

Instead, he drank another sip of milk, "If you tell me about this matter, then the matter will be settled with me. If I turn around and ask Zhou Suihan and then Aunt Ning, then tell me, did this matter just happen?" A little big?"

The Zhou family has a rule, whoever is in office, the Zhou family will trust unconditionally, and the rest will perform their own duties, unless necessary, do not ask about their whereabouts and work.

Therefore, if the matter gets to the family, it will definitely become a major event.

Bian Zhi knew very well where Li Kun's weakness was.

So it hit the nail on the head and didn't give Li Kun any ability to resist.

She didn't even bother to pretend to get her mobile phone. The person who had promised to come back was late, but she didn't even let her know the reason.

There is no ghost here, she wrote the word Bianzhi upside down.

"Say." Bian Zhi only dropped one word.

Li Kun shook his shoulders, hesitating, "The young master explained, if you don't want to say it, just, the business in North America has just started, this is the first transaction, but the second brother of the Huo family asked someone to detain the goods Stop it, the young master said he can solve it, I don't want you to be too tired, so I don't want you to know."

Brother Leng sat on the bench by the door.

Seeing Bian Zhi drooping her eyelashes after Li Kun's words, she gave a cold smile.

Then she finished drinking the milk in the bottle, still pinching the body of the bottle with her white hands.

From his angle, he could see that the veins on the back of the slender hand became clear little by little, and the fingertips holding the bottle were dyed white with a biting cold.

this moment.

Brother Leng suddenly understood, where was the only weakness that could make Bian Zhi angry.