Young Master Li wants to distract himself when chasing his wife

Jiang Beiqiao suddenly said: "Li Liancheng, I'm sleepy and I want to go back to sleep."

She looked at Li Liancheng, she wasn't expecting it.Every second she stays in Su's house is a torment for her.

Li Liancheng glanced at Jiang Beiqiao, finally let go, nodded and said, "I'll ask the driver to take you back."

It seems that Li Liancheng will stay at the Su's house.

It was almost evening now, and Li Jianguo and Zhao Xiuyun of Li Liancheng had no intention of going back. Could it be that they were staying here at night?
What about Li Liancheng?
This is Su Manxi's home, so she can do whatever she wants...

Jiang Beiqiao lowered her eyes and thought more and more, but in the end she forcibly interrupted her thoughts and only said one word: "Okay."

When Jiang Beiqiao returned to the apartment, he was already drowsy.

She lay down on the bed, but couldn't sleep.

She suddenly remembered the child who had an accidental miscarriage. Jiang Beiqiao didn't even know his existence, so he left.

That child is so pitiful that he has not received Jiang Beiqiao's maternal love for a day.

Even the death was due to the carelessness of her mother, but the real murderer was still laughing and laughing, without any punishment.

Jiang Beiqiao thought over and over again, and in the end, she still decided that she couldn't just let Su Manxi go.

Even if she can't find any evidence that Su Manxi pushed her, she can't just let things go.

Thinking of this, Jiang Beiqiao immediately got up and went outside, took out her mobile phone and called Lin Mengying.

Lin Mengying was filming, her assistant answered the phone, and when she heard it was Jiang Beiqiao, she immediately said, "I'll call sister Meilin for you right away, just wait a moment."

A bad premonition rose in Jiang Beiqiao's heart. Why is Lin Mengying waiting for her call?
Before she could think about it, Lin Mengying had already answered the phone.

"Jiang Beiqiao, what do you want from me?" Lin Mengying spoke in a hurry, presumably she was really busy.

Jiang Beiqiao made a long story short: "I want evidence of Su Manxi's plagiarism."

Lin Mengying smiled, adjusted her breathing, and said to Jiang Beiqiao: "Sure enough, I said at the beginning that you keep that document, it is of great use, you don't listen..."

"Just tell me if you can give me the file."

"I've already sold that document to Su Zhiyu." Lin Mengying smiled lightly, "Jiang Beiqiao, please ask for blessings."

After Lin Mengying finished speaking, before Jiang Beiqiao could speak again, she hung up the phone.

Jiang Beiqiao stood by the window, watching the neon lights flickering downstairs.

The lights in the room were not turned on, the neon lights outside couldn't shine into the high-rise buildings, and the moonlight wasn't too bright tonight.

Jiang Beiqiao felt that his heart was as dark as this room.

If you call Su Zhiyu, you don't have to think about it, Jiang Beiqiao knows that he will make things difficult for her.

How much is that document worth?
Jiang Beiqiao didn't know.

She only knew that Su Zhiyu probably wanted more than money from her.

But if this call is not made, Jiang Beiqiao will lose this opportunity forever.

Su Manxi, as a budding newcomer in the domestic art world, has aroused the envy of many colleagues.

As for her, the more popular she becomes, the more she is afraid of plagiarism scandals.

The auction is a time when the media will pay attention to her. It is a perfect time to release the evidence of her plagiarism.

After hesitating for some time, Jiang Beiqiao finally made up his mind and called Su Zhiyu.

Let's see what kind of conditions he will offer. If it is really harsh, it will be a big deal.

If you don't try it, you will always feel regretful.

Jiang Beiqiao dialed the long-lost number with trembling hands.

Soon, Su Zhiyu answered the phone.

His voice was like the voice of a devil in the night: "Bei Qiao, you are finally willing to call me."

As soon as Jiang Beiqiao's heart sank, she knew that this matter would not be that simple.

How could Lin Mengying go abroad to find Jean just to help her bring down Su Manxi?

It seems that Su Zhiyu and the others have reached some kind of agreement.

"Su Zhiyu, you must know what I want." Jiang Beiqiao paused, and then said, "You can make an offer."

Su Zhiyu smiled and said, "Bei Qiao, what are we talking about? This document is useless to me, but it is very useful to you."

Jiang Beiqiao heard the intention behind Su Zhiyu's words, and quickly said: "No matter how useful the document is to me, I will not exchange it for anything other than money."

"I know." Su Zhiyu chuckled again, and said, "You would rather walk away than use your body to buy this document."

Hearing this, Jiang Beiqiao became even more nervous: "Then what do you want?"

"I just want you to have a meal with me."

In a few seconds, Jiang Beiqiao thought of countless possibilities.

Su Zhiyu wanted to put medicine in the meal?Or do you want to take a photo to misunderstand Li Liancheng?Or is he trying to kill her, this is a Hongmen banquet?

But in the end, Jiang Beiqiao agreed to Su Zhiyu.

Li Liancheng came back very late, looking very tired, Jiang Beiqiao turned his back to him, whether he lay down on the bed or hugged her, he didn't respond.

Fortunately, after Li Liancheng hugged her, he didn't make another move.

Jiang Beiqiao sniffed hard in the dark, she wanted to smell the slightest scent of other women on Li Liancheng.

But no, there was only the fresh smell of Li Liancheng's usual shower gel in the air.

Jiang Beiqiao's tense nerves finally relaxed. It seemed that Li Liancheng hadn't done anything with Su Manxi.

Once she confirmed this, she didn't know whether she was happy or helpless.

　
Soon, Su Manxi's paintings were listed for trading in an auction house under Li Liancheng's company.

The speed was so fast that Jiang Beiqiao almost failed to arrange that matter.

This auction was very grand, not only the rich people from this city were invited to participate, but even many rich people from other cities came to join in.

Jiang Beiqiao was arranged by Aunt Li Liancheng to sit on the bidding booth to take pictures of Su Manxi's painting.

She couldn't say anything, and could only hold the bank card that Shen Qi handed over to her, waiting to pay for Su Manxi's painting.

But never mind, soon, no, on the spot.

Su Manxi would spit out all the money on the spot.

The auction under Li Liancheng is located in the suburbs of the city. When Shen Qi gave her the card, he said, "We have arranged two cars to go to the auction house. You and Young Master Li will take one, and Miss Su will take the other."

Jiang Beiqiao laughed at himself and said, "Even you sympathize with me."

Shen Qi was silent for a few seconds, and then said: "Miss Lu, it's been almost a year, and you have changed a lot during this year."

"Really..." Jiang Beiqiao looked out the window in a daze.

There are birds chirping and cicadas chirping outside the window, and the trees are shady. The heat in City A seems to be hot to the heart.

Everything is so similar, but the time has changed from last year to this year.

Jiang Beiqiao seemed to be awakened suddenly by someone in a dream. Before she knew it, she and Li Liancheng had been together for a year.