Sick Beauty Gives Up Struggle [Rebirth]

It was inconvenient to eat the cake in the cinema, Jian Fu led the way, and Cen Wei carried it, and they went directly to the Singapore restaurant that had been booked in advance.

While waiting for the dishes, Lin Qin carefully opened the package, and handed the cake knife to Li Rong: "Squad leader, you come to cut the cake."

Jian Fu tapped the porcelain plate with chopsticks without rhythm: "Hurry up, hurry up, I'm starving to death. I'm hungry when I watch movies."

While receiving the plastic knife, Li Rong glanced at Jian Fu who was making the noise, but he didn't pay attention.

Just like a student who is used to turning to a pen, when he picks up the pen in class, his muscle memory will respond before his brain. When he holds a knife, he will also subconsciously mobilize the habit of fighting in his previous life.

Jian Fu kept staring at Li Rong's hands cutting the cake, seeing Li Rong's movements, he couldn't help tilting his head, and frowned in confusion.

No matter how you look at it, Li Rong doesn't seem to know how to use a knife, but he seems to be more proficient in this technique.

Li Rong was keenly aware of Jianfu's doubts, his movements stiffened a little, and he quickly raised his head with a smile and asked Lin Qin: "If you want to keep fit, I'll cut more fruits for you, and I'll give you the high-sugar macarons." Simply eat."

Lin Qin rubbed his neck in embarrassment: "Ah... monitor, you don't have to take care of me too much, I can take care of you."

It's true that Jian Fu didn't have a thoughtful brain. Hearing Li Rong's blatant discrimination, he immediately threw away his doubts just now: "I'll go, the most poisonous woman's heart, I ordered this cake!"

"You are the most poisonous woman!" Li Rong curled his lips slightly, trying to run Jianfu in his mouth, but still seriously cut him a beautiful cake, which was filled with lychee pulp.

Lin Qin wanted to keep fit, Li Rong had a bad stomach, and Cen Wei was not interested in sweets, so even if Jian Fu ate a lot seriously, there was still half of the cake left.

It is inconvenient for Li Rong to live in the dormitory, so please ask Jian Fu to carry the rest of the cake home.

After eating black pepper crab and cereal shrimp in the restaurant, it was already ten o'clock at night.

The school dormitory closes at [-] o'clock, and if you go back later, it will disturb the auntie who is in charge of the dormitory to rest.

Under the dense and cold night, the air conditioner in the car makes people feel warm. In this dark, warm and gently shaking environment, it is easy for people to relax their tense nerves and quickly let go of their defenses.

Lin Qin, who had exhausted the most energy, fell asleep as soon as he got in the car.

He pursed his lips slightly, and swayed from side to side with the ups and downs of the car, and then accidentally hit his head heavily on Jian Fu's shoulder.

Jian Fu was startled, straightened her back immediately, and looked at Lin Qin.

But before he had time to say anything, Lin Qin knocked himself awake, dazedly seeing Jian Fu's eyes, he tried to raise his spirits, murmured "Sorry", and then tilted his head to the side of the car window.

Jian Fu felt strange, and stretched out his hand to rub the bumped shoulder that didn't hurt.

In fact, he didn't say that he couldn't be relied on, but he had never been relied on before, so he was a little uncomfortable.

Li Rong didn't pay attention to the movement on their side, he leaned on the back of the seat and asked Cen Wei: "What do you do on weekends?"

With the nomination of the Talent Program, his senior year in high school was much easier. Occasionally he was not busy with other things, and he also wanted to experience more of the life he had forgotten.

Cen Wei turned his head, glanced at Jian Fu who was sitting upright, and landed on Li Rong: "I have training on weekends."

Li Rong raised his eyebrows: "Physical training?"

Cen Ling nodded: "Yeah."

Li Rong: "Your injuries are almost healed?"

Cen Wei: "It doesn't matter anymore, it will take some time for the seal to disappear."

Li Rong was thoughtful, and suddenly said: "I also want to see, what kind of training intensity is needed for the exam..."

Cen Wei was slightly surprised: "Do you want to go?"

"Well, gaining knowledge." Li Rong paused, and smiled meaningfully, "By the way, let's see how far the gap between me and you is, and how long it will take to overcome it."

"Heh." Cen Wei chuckled, "It's not a good thing to want to be number one in any field."

Li Rong's focus was rather strange. He asked, "Why are you so sure that you will be number one after surpassing you? Are you not afraid that there will be candidates who hide their secrets?"

The appearance of Du Mingli, the next leader of the ghost eye team, appeared in his head.

Before Cen Wei could speak, Jianfu became unhappy: "You still doubt my brother's level, my brother's test scores are the best in recent years, okay?"

"Okay, okay, you're right." Li Rong slowly withdrew his eyes from looking at Cen Wei, echoed Jian Fu's words, and then made a small gesture to him, telling him not to wake Lin Qin up.

At the same time, in the office building in the third district of Lanshu, the lights in Cen Qing's office were still on.

Zhou Min, his confidant who has been with him for more than ten years, handed over a few blurry photos, and said in a low voice: "President, there is indeed someone in the investigation team who wants to bribe him, and this is Li Baishou, who once had a relationship with Li Qingli I used to be colleagues, but I checked and found that they had no personal relationship, and they just joined the Hongsuo Research Institute in the same year.

Because Li Baishou had no breakthroughs in scientific research, the projects he received and the funds he received were not as much as Li Qingli's, so he was very jealous of Li Qingli, and he often complained about Li Qingli in private. "

Cen Qing frowned, flipped through the photos, and threw them on the table in disgust.

"I still jump so high at this time, I don't know if it's really stupid."

When Cen Wei asked him to do something, he was skeptical, always thinking that no one would take Li Qingli's things in a desperate way, but he never expected that there would be some people who were willing to take the gun.

But if he hadn't watched in advance, this person might have slipped through the net.

Zhou Ming frowned in thought, and muttered to himself: "It seems that Li Qingli does have something, he is dead, and he is still missed."

Cen Qing snorted coldly, rolled up his sleeves, and rubbed the center of his brows with his fingers: "Li Qingli's scientific research talent is nothing to question, I even think that the medicine of Lu Yinxu is..." Cen Qing stopped in time after speaking halfway. , Even in front of his cronies, he is not used to leaving words behind, "Forget it, remember to clean up better, Cen Wei has been very close to Li Qingli's son recently, whether he listens to me or not, from the outside world we are both One, so the three districts must disassociate themselves from the investigation team."

Zhou Ming: "Don't worry, this time I put pressure on someone in the name of the fourth district. The research and development team of the fourth district and the Hongsuo Research Institute are deadly rivals. It is reasonable to stare at Li Qingli."

Cen Qing yawned a little tiredly, the corners of his eyes were bloodshot, he waved to Zhou Min: "Okay, you can get off work first."

Zhou Min hesitated for a moment, the expression on his face hesitated to speak.

Cen Qing saw it, and asked doubtfully, "Is there anything else?"

Zhou Huan hesitated for a moment, and then said: "I shouldn't say this matter, you can just listen to it. I always feel that Cen Wei is too close to Li Qingli's son, which is a hidden danger. Judging from the other districts of the United Chamber of Commerce, it seems that they want to suppress it. Hanjiang in the Ninth District probably received the news, but there has been no movement. I think the water here is very deep, and we should mix it less."

Cen Qing sneered: "You think I don't know? Now my wife thinks that I did something wrong, and the whole Lan Shu who has been entangled with my son and Li Rong knows about it. I want to get involved less."

Zhou Ming laughed awkwardly: "Cen Wei is still a kid who hasn't graduated from high school, and it's normal to be rebellious. You should reason with him..."

Cen Qing recalled the physical fitness report that shocked him, raised his eyes, and interrupted Zhou Ming: "Really? Do you really think he is a child who can listen to whatever you ask him to do?"

Zhou Ming paused: "Uh..."

Cen Qing withdrew his eyes and looked out the window at the misty night: "You'd better pray that he's not a child, a child can't survive in the Ninth District."

On the weekend, the sky was cloudy, and it was raining in such a cold weather.

The ground was wet and muddy, and there was a clear, rainy smell in the air.

Li Rong got up early in the morning, ate a bowl of dried rice in the cafeteria, and then took a taxi to the training hall that Cen Wei told him about.

The membership fee of this gym is extremely high, if you want to find a professional to accompany you, you have to pay a lot of money for private lessons.

However, it is said that the owner of this training center is a coach who has taken the Ninth District physical fitness test. He has ten years of training experience. Almost all candidates who want to take the Ninth District test will come to him for the test. Of course, the physical fitness information of the candidates is absolutely confidential. Not even the staff at the training facility have access to it.

Just because the secrecy work is good enough and the training is safe, the boss has a high prestige.

Li Rong somewhat understood why the Ninth District was so mysterious to the general public that many people thought that the Chamber of Commerce only had eight districts.

This training fund alone is not something ordinary families can afford. Naturally, only families with all the resources, connections and money can learn about the existence of the Ninth District.

As soon as he entered the door, the commissioner at the front desk looked at his face and couldn't help being dazed for a while.

Li Rongchang's is indeed good-looking, the kind of good-looking that one would think is a surprise at first glance.

Especially on this gloomy, windy and rainy day, the front desk was already in a bad mood to come to work early, but a little beauty bumped into her face, instantly dispelling all the depression in her chest.

Li Rong looked thin and pale, and the ends of his hair were wet from the rain, hugging each other wetly.

He has exquisite eyebrows and eyes, a high nose bridge, and an imperceptible mole between the end of his eyes and his temple. It is this mole that makes him look good, but also has a mark that people will not easily forget.

The front desk enthusiastically poured Li Rong a glass of warm water, and asked in a warm voice: "You are a bit unfamiliar, probably this is your first time here."

Li Rong looked very young, at most the age of just entering college, she couldn't call her Mr., and she was too embarrassed to call her a classmate.

Li Rong looked around at the decoration of the hall, and nodded with a smile on his face, with a harmless expression: "It's the first time, thank you."

The front desk couldn't help but want to keep him, hoping to see you again in the future, so he quickly took out the project introduction form: "What project do you want to know, we have shooting, jujitsu, fighting, grappling... Internationally award-winning coach training."

Li Rong asked abruptly: "My friend said that the boss here can still take the physical fitness test for Lanshu Ninth District. Do you know how long it usually takes to train if you want to be admitted to Ninth District?"

The front desk couldn't help being surprised.

Judging by Li Rong's appearance and figure, he shouldn't have ambitions for the Ninth District.

And before Li Rong became a VIP in the museum, they generally couldn't disclose any information related to the Ninth District Exam.

But looking at Li Rongcheng's beautiful peach blossom eyes, the receptionist's heart softened, and he couldn't help but said: "Ninth District is not an exam for ordinary people, and our boss is not easy to get an appointment. You have to train for half a year to a year to be sure."

Li Rong smiled thoughtfully, "My friend is training here. I'm here to see him today. His name is Cen Wei. Please let me know."

After Li Rong finished speaking, he raised his hand and took a sip of hot water slowly.

A stream of heat slid into his stomach, dispelling some of the coolness of the rain, and he squinted his eyes comfortably.

The front desk was stunned for a few seconds: "Uh... just wait a moment, Mr. Cen is our senior customer, I'll ask the boss."

As he spoke, the front desk touched the internal phone.

Cen Wei didn't start training, he sat in the lounge of his boss Tang He, added half a cup of milk to the espresso in front of him, he stirred it casually, and watched the dark brown coffee and milk mixed together, the light color by a few degrees.

Tang He looked at him, his eyes full of sophistication, but he couldn't see why after so much sophistication, he simply gave up, shook his head and said in a low voice: "I have passed the test of what you want Chairman Cen to see. The assistant handed it over to him, so he should have no doubts."

"Thank you." Cen Xiao had no expression on his face, he lifted the coffee cup, took a sip, and swallowed the bitter liquid.

Tang He frowned, and scratched his stubbled chin: "I'm just curious, since you want to show him the grades are real, why do you want him to think that he can send someone to infiltrate me and get it out secretly? "

Cen Xiao drank the steaming coffee, put down the cup, and wrote lightly: "I won't tell you."

Tang He was furious, and before he could think of a way to force Cen Xiao to tell the truth, the front desk called the office.

Tang He grabbed it, a little annoyed: "What's the matter?"

After a while, Tang He raised his eyebrows and hung up the phone.

Tang He looked at Cen Wei, thinking of Cen Wei's lack of face just now, he deliberately sarcastically said: "It is said that a little beauty came to you outside, she is indeed the son of the president of the Chamber of Commerce, and there is still time for romance during the time between preparing for the Ninth District exam."

Tang He was still not satisfied, so he leaned over again and looked at Cen Wei, who was nearly 20 years younger than him, but deeply like his leader, half joking and half curious: "The front desk said that he is very beautiful, how beautiful is it?" Let you tell him everything about the Ninth District?"

Cen Wei stood up, twitched the corners of his lips, and half-truthfully said: "It's not just beautiful, if he wants to kill you, you don't even know how."