Sick Beauty Gives Up Struggle [Rebirth]

With a toothbrush in his mouth, Tang He said to his phone while spitting, "I'm getting up, I'm getting up, I'll be at the training hall soon."

Li Rong squatted on the ground, zipped the suitcase, and put his arms on his knees: "Sorry, I have something to do, so I can't go to training today."

Tang He frowned, and stopped brushing his teeth: "It's New Year's Eve, what can you do by yourself?"

People like Tang He who have wives and children are all free, and Li Rong shouldn't be.

Li Rong asked back: "Do you really want to know?"

Tang He: "...Should I know?"

Li Rong pulled his lips, pushed the suitcase to the door, pulled a bath towel and walked to the bathroom: "I remember that you seem to have a good relationship with Chairman Cen, so I won't let you know."

Tang He: "..."

Then he knows it.

Tang He took out the toothbrush, rinsed his mouth quickly, turned around and rushed back to the room and got into bed.

His wife was leaning on the pillow to watch TV dramas, when she saw Tang He turned around and came back again: "Why don't you leave?"

Tang He: "Obviously, you can't believe young people's career-oriented words."

Air tickets for the first day of the new year are not easy to buy, Cen Wei can only buy tickets for [-]:[-] pm, and it will be around [-]:[-] when Li Rong lands in Tang City.

He has been a little absent-minded since he got up in the morning, and his miss has intensified as time goes by.

Xiao's mother's spirit is much better today. After all, she hasn't seen Cen Xiao and Xiao Muran for a long time. Once a person is sick, she is always more attached to the relatives around her.

Xiao's mother chattered around Cen Wei, talking about interesting things in the cultural world, as well as her old friends who were still alive.

Cen Wei glanced at the phone from time to time. After Li Rong got on the plane, there was no news, but he still couldn't help looking at it.

Until a message popped up from the work group in District Nine.

It was a red envelope sent by Han Jiangqun.

The originally silent work group suddenly became lively, and everyone thanked the leader below.

In fact, the Ninth District has always had a tradition of doing business and avoiding relationships, and Han Jiang is not a person who likes to engage in corporate culture, so every time he is on vacation, except for work news, there is no gag chat at all in the group.

Especially now that it's Chinese New Year, and there are no major events recently, the group has been quiet for several days.

But now that the Hanjiang area has red envelopes, the other team leaders had no choice but to keep up. For a while, the work group was swiped with thanks.

Cen Wei hesitated for a moment, turned to Han Jiang's red envelope, and clicked in.

What surprised him was that Han Jiang's red envelopes were very generous this time, as if he wanted to give everyone a copy, even he got it so late.

Cen Wei frowned. Could it be that Han Jiang is in a good mood?

Sure enough, Du Mingli was well versed in the rules of the workplace, and applied all the set of rules he had learned in the financial industry to Han Jiang.

But Han Jiang didn't respond to him, obviously still not used to his eagerness.

Soon, Cen Wei secretly received a private message from Geng An.

[Geng An: Team Cen, I heard a gossip that the son of Team Leader Han came back from abroad to celebrate the New Year. In previous years, Team Leader Han and his wife went abroad to see their son. came back. 】

[Cen Wei: How do you know? 】

He didn't even receive this news, and Han Jiang did a good job of keeping it secret.

[Geng An: Didn't I have a class reunion a few years ago? I met my classmate Hua. She probably knew from other classmates that I work in the ghost eye group. She wanted to come out of my words, but was rejected. I reversed.After Han Ying returned to China, she started to contact her. Wasn't she rejected by her husband's family? 】

Geng An is very smart, knowing that Cen Wei and Li Rong need Han Ying's information very much, so he had to feel sorry for his classmates a little.

Originally, the class reunion was a large-scale show off, and the class flower was not good, so it is reasonable to reject it, but this time she went there in a glamorous way, which shows that there is a new situation around her.

[Cen Wei: Okay, I see. 】

Han Ying is married, at least once.

Although Han Jiang has always protected his wife and children very well and tried not to let them appear in public, but some important things will still be informed to Lan Shu and some presidents.

Xiao Muran gave her a wedding present, which was a painting and calligraphy, which was very valuable.

But that seems like a few years ago.

Han Ying actually returned home.

And as soon as he returned to China, he was thinking about contacting his old lover, and obviously he still couldn't forget the charming scenery of the year.

Cen Wei guessed that Geng An's classmate was probably very pretty, and he should have contacted Han Ying after his divorce.

Ambiguity always makes people want to move around and dream about things. I don't know if the purpose of Han Ying's return this time is for his parents or for Jiang Zheng.

However, judging from Geng An's remarks, Jiang Zheng and Han Ying should not have had a deep chat, at least he did not get the other party's marital status from Han Ying's mouth, so he had to find another way and found Geng An, thinking that Geng An could have something here. Office gossip.

"Cen Wei, grandma is talking to you."

Xiao Muran couldn't help reminding.

Cen Wei regained consciousness and looked at Mother Xiao's earnest face: "Sorry, there are matters in the Ninth District that need to be dealt with."

Mother Xiao waved her hand: "Go and see if there is anything you like on the shelf, you can take it away if you like it, and I will ask your grandfather to give the rest to the dean of the Hongsuo Research Institute."

"Zhu Yan?" Cen Wei was taken aback.

On the shelf are several sets of beautifully packaged tea sets. Although they are not antiques, they are also priceless. The porcelain masters who made this set of tea sets burn very few in a year, and only Father Xiao can get so many sets.

"Yes, you still know Zhu Yan." Xiao's mother became more and more relieved. Cen Wei was no longer the child who would only fight against his parents back then. As expected, he would become a mature person after taking part in the work.

Cen Wei remembered that Li Rong had mentioned to him the relationship between Zhang Zhaohe and Zhu Yan, and smiled lightly: "Of course I know Zhu Yan, but I didn't know that Grandpa also had friendship with Zhu Yan."

Mother Xiao snorted softly: "What kind of friendship is it? It's just reciprocity. Your grandfather doesn't think much of him. But don't go outside and say that."

Cen Wei raised his eyebrows: "Why doesn't Grandpa like Zhu Yan?"

Xiao's mother said vaguely: "Don't worry about it, old Huangli, only some serious people still remember it, if you don't like it, you don't like it, but it's still necessary to move around, and you have to do this in the future..."

No matter how Cen Wei tried, Xiao's mother was unwilling to say more about Zhu Yan.

Zhu Yan is highly respected now, and he is about to retire soon. He has indeed made a lot of contributions to the Hongsuo Research Institute. Although he is a bit reluctant to give up his position and is reluctant to give up his position to Jiang Weide, this is just a small flaw Now, at this pass, it is really not suitable to dig out the old Huang Li to trouble Zhu Yan.

Mother Xiao: "The friend I mentioned will come over tonight, and his granddaughter seems to be there too. I know you have someone you like, but you're still young after all, so it's okay to see more."

Cen Ling glanced at the time: "Yes."

He didn't want to talk nonsense with his grandma on this matter, anyway, he would definitely be away at night, and when the time came to find a reason, his mother would speak for him in order to confront grandma.

As expected, Mother Xiao looked at Cen Xiao with a look of relief, feeling that finally someone of the younger generation could comprehend her profound insights.

As a result, at four o'clock in the afternoon, Cen Xiao drove directly to the airport.

When Xiao's mother wanted to find someone, he was already gone, and Cen Wei extended the leave until noon tomorrow, and gave another lame reason.

Xiao's mother was angry and anxious, but Xiao Muran was quite negative, and kept singing the opposite tune. Xiao's mother was not in good health, so she had no choice but to do it.

Li Rong fell asleep again on the plane, and was dizzy even after getting off the plane.

Seeing Cen Xun, Li Rong stuck to Cen Xun's arms crookedly: "How long have you been waiting?"

Cen Xiao hugged Li Rong who was wrapped in a soft cotton coat, and gently pinched his waist through the clothes: "It's not too hot, do you see anyone wearing so many around?"

Li Rong yawned, his face was flushed with the flush of just waking up, he half closed his eyes: "I've slept, I don't have time to change clothes."

He did feel the heat.

When I got off the plane, a wave of moisture hit my face, and the temperature of the sunset was stronger than that of city A at noon, and my skin immediately became wet, and I couldn't wipe it clean.

After getting into Cen Xiao's car, Li Rong changed his clothes in the back seat. He took off the cotton sweater and put on a short-sleeved shirt for himself.

Cen Xiao simply parked the car on the side of the road and looked up at the rearview mirror.

Li Rong paused, and was about to change his pants, when he saw the car stopped, he wondered, "What's wrong?"

Cen Wei said in a low voice, "You change first."

Li Rong caught a glimpse of his eyes in the rearview mirror, and he understood it, but he still deliberately said: "I won't delay your driving by changing clothes."

Cen Wei: "I'm afraid that there will be a car accident in a while, so stop and watch with peace of mind."

There was a faint smile on Li Rong's lips, he moved closer to the driver's seat, and put it next to Cen Xiao's ear: "How much you miss me."

Cen Wei turned his head and kissed Li Rong on the lips: "What do you think?"

Li Rong had just taken off his cotton coat, and his body temperature was still very high, when Cen Wei leaned over, it was as if he was next to a small heater.

Li Rong's face was flushed with heat, and his skin was damp from the humid air. When he just woke up, his eyes were also steamy, and his eyelashes were scratching right in front of him.

Cen Wei kissed Li Rong thoroughly, then let him go reluctantly, and murmured: "I'm getting more and more understanding of those stupid kings in ancient times. I had two important things to tell you, but now I've forgotten them all."

Li Rong glared at him: "Then hurry up and turn on the air conditioner, or the Yaofei will be overheated to death."

Cen Wei smiled lightly: "It's for ventilation, you're covered in sweat, wait until the sweat dries up."

"What's the business?" Li Rong shrank back and asked while changing his pants.

Although they can flirt anytime and anywhere, they don't really forget business.

Cen Wei lowered the temperature a little, and told Li Rong what Geng An said and Xiao's mother's evaluation of Zhu Yan.

Li Rong quickly changed his clothes, opened the car door and changed to the passenger seat: "Has Han Ying returned to China?"

Zhu Yan and Zhang Zhaohe can put it on hold temporarily, because so far he has not found any overlap between the two and their investigation.

Besides, Li Rong also believes that Zhu Yan is not as perfect as the outside world judges him to be. After living for more than 70 years, the world has changed several times, so how can Zhu Yan remain the same.

Cen Wei: "Han Ying is very interested in Jiang Zheng, and it seems that he will not go back in the short term."

Li Rong: "Hmm..."

Cen Ling turned the steering wheel, turned in another direction, and went straight to the high-end hotel not far from the convalescent villa area: "I'm more concerned now, whether we should take a bath first or go to the beach first."

Li Rong tilted his head and glanced at Cen Wei: "It's broad daylight, is there no one on the beach?"

Cen Xiao also turned his head and glanced at him: "Take you to a beach barbecue, where do you want to go?"

Li Rong smiled slightly with his eyes bent, and said curiously: "I'll just ask the beach, what do you think I'm thinking?"