Mr. Ling is busy with jealousy every day
Chapter 27
Sun Yue was the one who took the initiative to ask Ling Yucheng for help. He missed Sun Yue definitely not because of his admiration for the number one beauty in Miancheng, but because he was a person with great alliance spirit.
When he thought of Sun Yue, he simply called her.
However, Sun Yue's phone was busy, so he didn't take this matter to heart.
This incident, on the third day in the past, bad news spread from the Sun family - Sun Yue died.
Sun Yue's death caused an uproar in Miancheng.After all, she was the number one beauty in Miancheng. When she died, many men cried bitterly. They couldn't help but lament that this beautiful and flowery woman had disappeared at a young age.
After Sun Yue's death, the Sun family had a grand funeral, and the city was full of uproar, allowing the media to attend Sun Yue's memorial service.
On weekdays, Sun Yue lived in a simple place and basically did not accept interviews from the media, but she did not expect that after her death, she would still inevitably be harassed by these media.
At Sun Yue's memorial service, what was surprising was not only the cold-blooded media that only focused on collecting hot spots, but also a person who shouldn't be here—Ling Yucheng.
The people following Ling Yucheng were Jiang Nanyun and Lu Zhanlin.The three of them were all wearing black clothes. They simply came to the memorial service.
The middle-aged woman, who was out of breath from crying, stared at the three of them with red and swollen eyes, unable to speak.
The old man Sun who was standing next to her quickly asked his servant to support her, and then greeted her with a wry smile, "Boss Ling, you are here."
Ling Yucheng glanced at old man Sun indifferently, there was a trace of inquiry in his seemingly calm eyes.He knew that Sun Yue's death was definitely not simple. The old man planned to send Sun Yue to his bed that day, but unfortunately he suddenly made a fuss, drank the drugged wine by himself, and left the restaurant again.
So he didn't know what kind of torture or treatment Sun Yue would suffer when he was thrown in the restaurant in the end, only those who were present at that time would know.
Ling Yucheng skipped old man Sun, walked to the side of Sun Yue's mourning hall, lowered his head and looked at Sun Yue who was sleeping peacefully. He didn't know what he was thinking, but his expression was very deep. Jiang Nanyun, who was following him, saw the dim light in his eyes. , once thought that Ling Yucheng liked Sun Yue.
Jiang Nanyun glanced at Ling Yucheng, feeling a little uncomfortable, and quickly shifted his gaze to Sun Yue.
Suddenly, she seemed to see a few blue and black scars on the back of Sun Yuelu's hands, she couldn't help frowning, and calmly pulled the corner of Ling Yucheng's clothes.
She was very close to Ling Yucheng, and it was difficult for ordinary people to notice such small movements, especially when Jiang Nanyun let go quickly.
Jiang Nanyun secretly pointed to the back of Sun Yue's hand, but Ling Yucheng turned and walked back without changing his expression.
Their time at the memorial service was short, less than half an hour.However, this is not important, for everyone present, Ling Yucheng's arrival is the best breaking point.
Among the many media, there are still some people who don't know Ling Yucheng, but they just see the people around them taking pictures with Ling Yucheng with their cameras, so they take pictures with the public.So much so that when it was published in the newspapers and various rumors spread on the Internet, these media companies with the most publicity were all affected and were ruthlessly acquired by the Ling family in Beijing.
All those involved in the incident were fired.
Walking out of the memorial service, Jiang Nanyun was still following Ling Yucheng. She couldn't understand why Ling Yucheng turned a blind eye, and she didn't know why Ling Yucheng came to this memorial service?
Doesn't he like Sun Yue?There seemed to be a hundred thousand reasons in Jiang Nanyun's mind, and he couldn't figure out what happened to the scar on the back of Sun Yue's hand.
She recalled that when she met Sun Yue for the first time, Sun Yue was very cold and didn't like to smile when seeing people. Even if she smiled, it would make people feel a deep sense of distance and couldn't get close.But based on her understanding of women, and being a woman at the same time, in Sun Yue, she can't see any way of committing suicide if she can't figure it out.
In her opinion, although Sun Yue is not easy to get in touch with, he is not someone who would commit suicide.
Another important point is why do people who commit suicide have scars on the back of their hands?
She felt that Sun Yue's death was strange!
When this idea came out, it grew rapidly like a water plant.
When she got to the car, she stopped suddenly, and called Ling Yucheng in front of her with a serious face, "Boss Ling, do you believe that Sun Yue will really commit suicide?"
Ling Yucheng stopped in his tracks, turned his head, and his deep eyes fixed on Jiang Nanyun. Her firm and confident gaze was like the twinkling stars in the night sky, which surprised him.
Suddenly, Lu Zhanlin coughed next to him, and he came back to his senses, "Is it important that she committed suicide?"
She didn't expect Ling Yucheng to say such ruthless, irrelevant words, "It's really not important to me whether she commits suicide or not, but isn't it important to you?"
Don't you like her?Otherwise, he would have come to her memorial service as soon as he knew the news of her death, wasn't it just to see her for the last time?
Jiang Nanyun didn't say these words, she really couldn't say them, and felt a little uncomfortable.
"unimportant."
Jiang Nanyun sneered, "Sure enough, all the men in the world are fickle."
These words offended Ling Yucheng, he strode up to Jiang Nanyun with a cold face, condescending, "Aren't women fickle?"
He can even forget the man he slept with!
The raging anger spread, and Lu Zhanlin sensed the danger, so he couldn't help interrupting, "I said, what's the matter with you two? Are you going to fight? This is not a place to fight. Besides, everyone is the same, so why bother?" Do you care so much about who is a fickle person?"
You see, Lu Zhanlin's words are so good, everyone is the same fickle person, let alone the second brother, it's all one word anyway, scum.
Ling Yucheng gave a cold look, and Jiang Nanyun gave a cold look.
The two of them shut up at the same time and got into the car.
Lu Zhanlin smiled helplessly, and sat in the seat specially reserved for him by Qingchen Yu, the driver's seat!
He talked a lot when driving, and he felt uncomfortable if he didn't talk, but the topic he was talking about was what Jiang Nanyun was interested in now, "Young Master Ling, what do you think about this matter?"
Young Master Ling was silent for a few seconds, "He will pay the price."
Lu Zhanlin smiled unfathomably, and he still didn't forget to look back at Jiang Nanyun, who was sitting behind and listening, "Is it because he plotted against you, or because of Sun Yue's death? He will pay the price. You have to know what he is paying the price for, right?" ?”
Was tricked by Old Man Sun?
Jiang Nanyun regained his energy, sat up straight, stared at the back of Ling Yucheng's head with piercing eyes, and waited quietly for his answer.
After a while, Ling Yucheng finally said, "Drive your car!"
"My words won't affect my driving at all, so you can trust me with your life." Lu Zhanlin ran the train with his mouth full, without saying a word seriously.
Ling Yucheng ended the topic, and Lu Zhanlin stopped talking. Jiang Nanyun had no position to bring this up.Another important point is that she didn't want to mention Sun Yue because she had her own selfish motives.
She didn't want to mention Sun Yue too much in front of Ling Yucheng, one was worried that he would get hurt, and the other was that he would deepen his miss for Sun Yue.
Jiang Nanyun didn't know why she had such an idea, but she did do the same.
The car was driving on the golden avenue, she opened the window, looked at the speeding cars outside, her heart became more and more heavy, and she didn't understand herself more and more.She didn't believe that she would develop feelings for Ling Yucheng in such a short period of time.
This would be the funniest joke she ever thought.
After the Golden Avenue is the hotel.
It's about a 10 minute walk through the tunnel ahead.
Time passed quickly, and when Jiang Nanyun saw the familiar building appearing in front of him, he knew he was about to get off the car.Just now Ling Yucheng deliberately interrupted Lu Zhanlin because she had something to say to him alone, so she had to go back to the hotel and could not continue to follow them.
However, before leaving, she really wanted to ask why she was brought to the memorial service.
She thought so and asked the same thing.
Ling Yucheng didn't even glance at it, and replied, "It's convenient for you."
Why is it convenient, but she didn't ask, because she knew that Ling Yucheng would not answer this question again, and from Ling Yucheng's eyes, she knew that it was time for her to get out of the car instead of continuing to sit in the car and ask these boring questions.
He does things according to his mood. If he is happy, he can do it if he doesn't go.
Leaving Jiang Nanyun behind, Lu Zhanlin then started the car, got into the traffic, and disappeared from Jiang Nanyun's sight.
"It's just the two of us now, should you tell me, what do you think about this matter? What do you think of the scar on the back of Sun Yue's hand?" Lu Zhanlin also noticed the back of Sun Yue's hand, "That scar doesn't look like after death. Caused."
"She didn't commit suicide."
"I think so too." Lu Zhanlin held the steering wheel and asked again, "So? Who do you think the murderer is?"
Ling Yucheng glanced at Lu Zhanlin indifferently, as if looking at a mentally handicapped child, and said caringly, "Use your IQ to think, who could the murderer be?"
"Fuck, we're talking about serious business, you attack someone personally."
"I'm really telling you something serious." Ling Yucheng was very serious, and he couldn't see that he was joking at all.
It was precisely because of him that Lu Zhanlin gritted his teeth in anger.
What I hate most is Ling Yucheng's serious scolding.
"Find someone to take a look tonight." Ling Yucheng said quietly.
"You want to meddle in the Sun family's affairs? You have to know that Sun Yue's suicide has nothing to do with us, you don't need to meddle at all." Lu Zhanlin seemed to suddenly think of something, "Is it because you really have a crush on Sun Yue? Now it is Are you fighting for her?"
"No."
"Then you just want to use this to deal with old man Sun? Oh, it's the one who plots against you." Lu Zhanlin is the one who doesn't open the pot and lifts the pot. He knows that he taboos this, and he is not afraid of boiling water. Mention, not only to mention, but also in front of Ling Yucheng!
There is a moat in Miancheng. Lu Zhanlin parked his car by the moat and looked at the green willow trees on both sides of the river bank, hanging down on the river. The wind blew gently and set off waves of ripples. It felt like an ink painting.
However, he is not a person who appreciates ink paintings, so he just talks about it casually. If you really want him to appreciate it, that is another matter.
When he thought of Sun Yue, he simply called her.
However, Sun Yue's phone was busy, so he didn't take this matter to heart.
This incident, on the third day in the past, bad news spread from the Sun family - Sun Yue died.
Sun Yue's death caused an uproar in Miancheng.After all, she was the number one beauty in Miancheng. When she died, many men cried bitterly. They couldn't help but lament that this beautiful and flowery woman had disappeared at a young age.
After Sun Yue's death, the Sun family had a grand funeral, and the city was full of uproar, allowing the media to attend Sun Yue's memorial service.
On weekdays, Sun Yue lived in a simple place and basically did not accept interviews from the media, but she did not expect that after her death, she would still inevitably be harassed by these media.
At Sun Yue's memorial service, what was surprising was not only the cold-blooded media that only focused on collecting hot spots, but also a person who shouldn't be here—Ling Yucheng.
The people following Ling Yucheng were Jiang Nanyun and Lu Zhanlin.The three of them were all wearing black clothes. They simply came to the memorial service.
The middle-aged woman, who was out of breath from crying, stared at the three of them with red and swollen eyes, unable to speak.
The old man Sun who was standing next to her quickly asked his servant to support her, and then greeted her with a wry smile, "Boss Ling, you are here."
Ling Yucheng glanced at old man Sun indifferently, there was a trace of inquiry in his seemingly calm eyes.He knew that Sun Yue's death was definitely not simple. The old man planned to send Sun Yue to his bed that day, but unfortunately he suddenly made a fuss, drank the drugged wine by himself, and left the restaurant again.
So he didn't know what kind of torture or treatment Sun Yue would suffer when he was thrown in the restaurant in the end, only those who were present at that time would know.
Ling Yucheng skipped old man Sun, walked to the side of Sun Yue's mourning hall, lowered his head and looked at Sun Yue who was sleeping peacefully. He didn't know what he was thinking, but his expression was very deep. Jiang Nanyun, who was following him, saw the dim light in his eyes. , once thought that Ling Yucheng liked Sun Yue.
Jiang Nanyun glanced at Ling Yucheng, feeling a little uncomfortable, and quickly shifted his gaze to Sun Yue.
Suddenly, she seemed to see a few blue and black scars on the back of Sun Yuelu's hands, she couldn't help frowning, and calmly pulled the corner of Ling Yucheng's clothes.
She was very close to Ling Yucheng, and it was difficult for ordinary people to notice such small movements, especially when Jiang Nanyun let go quickly.
Jiang Nanyun secretly pointed to the back of Sun Yue's hand, but Ling Yucheng turned and walked back without changing his expression.
Their time at the memorial service was short, less than half an hour.However, this is not important, for everyone present, Ling Yucheng's arrival is the best breaking point.
Among the many media, there are still some people who don't know Ling Yucheng, but they just see the people around them taking pictures with Ling Yucheng with their cameras, so they take pictures with the public.So much so that when it was published in the newspapers and various rumors spread on the Internet, these media companies with the most publicity were all affected and were ruthlessly acquired by the Ling family in Beijing.
All those involved in the incident were fired.
Walking out of the memorial service, Jiang Nanyun was still following Ling Yucheng. She couldn't understand why Ling Yucheng turned a blind eye, and she didn't know why Ling Yucheng came to this memorial service?
Doesn't he like Sun Yue?There seemed to be a hundred thousand reasons in Jiang Nanyun's mind, and he couldn't figure out what happened to the scar on the back of Sun Yue's hand.
She recalled that when she met Sun Yue for the first time, Sun Yue was very cold and didn't like to smile when seeing people. Even if she smiled, it would make people feel a deep sense of distance and couldn't get close.But based on her understanding of women, and being a woman at the same time, in Sun Yue, she can't see any way of committing suicide if she can't figure it out.
In her opinion, although Sun Yue is not easy to get in touch with, he is not someone who would commit suicide.
Another important point is why do people who commit suicide have scars on the back of their hands?
She felt that Sun Yue's death was strange!
When this idea came out, it grew rapidly like a water plant.
When she got to the car, she stopped suddenly, and called Ling Yucheng in front of her with a serious face, "Boss Ling, do you believe that Sun Yue will really commit suicide?"
Ling Yucheng stopped in his tracks, turned his head, and his deep eyes fixed on Jiang Nanyun. Her firm and confident gaze was like the twinkling stars in the night sky, which surprised him.
Suddenly, Lu Zhanlin coughed next to him, and he came back to his senses, "Is it important that she committed suicide?"
She didn't expect Ling Yucheng to say such ruthless, irrelevant words, "It's really not important to me whether she commits suicide or not, but isn't it important to you?"
Don't you like her?Otherwise, he would have come to her memorial service as soon as he knew the news of her death, wasn't it just to see her for the last time?
Jiang Nanyun didn't say these words, she really couldn't say them, and felt a little uncomfortable.
"unimportant."
Jiang Nanyun sneered, "Sure enough, all the men in the world are fickle."
These words offended Ling Yucheng, he strode up to Jiang Nanyun with a cold face, condescending, "Aren't women fickle?"
He can even forget the man he slept with!
The raging anger spread, and Lu Zhanlin sensed the danger, so he couldn't help interrupting, "I said, what's the matter with you two? Are you going to fight? This is not a place to fight. Besides, everyone is the same, so why bother?" Do you care so much about who is a fickle person?"
You see, Lu Zhanlin's words are so good, everyone is the same fickle person, let alone the second brother, it's all one word anyway, scum.
Ling Yucheng gave a cold look, and Jiang Nanyun gave a cold look.
The two of them shut up at the same time and got into the car.
Lu Zhanlin smiled helplessly, and sat in the seat specially reserved for him by Qingchen Yu, the driver's seat!
He talked a lot when driving, and he felt uncomfortable if he didn't talk, but the topic he was talking about was what Jiang Nanyun was interested in now, "Young Master Ling, what do you think about this matter?"
Young Master Ling was silent for a few seconds, "He will pay the price."
Lu Zhanlin smiled unfathomably, and he still didn't forget to look back at Jiang Nanyun, who was sitting behind and listening, "Is it because he plotted against you, or because of Sun Yue's death? He will pay the price. You have to know what he is paying the price for, right?" ?”
Was tricked by Old Man Sun?
Jiang Nanyun regained his energy, sat up straight, stared at the back of Ling Yucheng's head with piercing eyes, and waited quietly for his answer.
After a while, Ling Yucheng finally said, "Drive your car!"
"My words won't affect my driving at all, so you can trust me with your life." Lu Zhanlin ran the train with his mouth full, without saying a word seriously.
Ling Yucheng ended the topic, and Lu Zhanlin stopped talking. Jiang Nanyun had no position to bring this up.Another important point is that she didn't want to mention Sun Yue because she had her own selfish motives.
She didn't want to mention Sun Yue too much in front of Ling Yucheng, one was worried that he would get hurt, and the other was that he would deepen his miss for Sun Yue.
Jiang Nanyun didn't know why she had such an idea, but she did do the same.
The car was driving on the golden avenue, she opened the window, looked at the speeding cars outside, her heart became more and more heavy, and she didn't understand herself more and more.She didn't believe that she would develop feelings for Ling Yucheng in such a short period of time.
This would be the funniest joke she ever thought.
After the Golden Avenue is the hotel.
It's about a 10 minute walk through the tunnel ahead.
Time passed quickly, and when Jiang Nanyun saw the familiar building appearing in front of him, he knew he was about to get off the car.Just now Ling Yucheng deliberately interrupted Lu Zhanlin because she had something to say to him alone, so she had to go back to the hotel and could not continue to follow them.
However, before leaving, she really wanted to ask why she was brought to the memorial service.
She thought so and asked the same thing.
Ling Yucheng didn't even glance at it, and replied, "It's convenient for you."
Why is it convenient, but she didn't ask, because she knew that Ling Yucheng would not answer this question again, and from Ling Yucheng's eyes, she knew that it was time for her to get out of the car instead of continuing to sit in the car and ask these boring questions.
He does things according to his mood. If he is happy, he can do it if he doesn't go.
Leaving Jiang Nanyun behind, Lu Zhanlin then started the car, got into the traffic, and disappeared from Jiang Nanyun's sight.
"It's just the two of us now, should you tell me, what do you think about this matter? What do you think of the scar on the back of Sun Yue's hand?" Lu Zhanlin also noticed the back of Sun Yue's hand, "That scar doesn't look like after death. Caused."
"She didn't commit suicide."
"I think so too." Lu Zhanlin held the steering wheel and asked again, "So? Who do you think the murderer is?"
Ling Yucheng glanced at Lu Zhanlin indifferently, as if looking at a mentally handicapped child, and said caringly, "Use your IQ to think, who could the murderer be?"
"Fuck, we're talking about serious business, you attack someone personally."
"I'm really telling you something serious." Ling Yucheng was very serious, and he couldn't see that he was joking at all.
It was precisely because of him that Lu Zhanlin gritted his teeth in anger.
What I hate most is Ling Yucheng's serious scolding.
"Find someone to take a look tonight." Ling Yucheng said quietly.
"You want to meddle in the Sun family's affairs? You have to know that Sun Yue's suicide has nothing to do with us, you don't need to meddle at all." Lu Zhanlin seemed to suddenly think of something, "Is it because you really have a crush on Sun Yue? Now it is Are you fighting for her?"
"No."
"Then you just want to use this to deal with old man Sun? Oh, it's the one who plots against you." Lu Zhanlin is the one who doesn't open the pot and lifts the pot. He knows that he taboos this, and he is not afraid of boiling water. Mention, not only to mention, but also in front of Ling Yucheng!
There is a moat in Miancheng. Lu Zhanlin parked his car by the moat and looked at the green willow trees on both sides of the river bank, hanging down on the river. The wind blew gently and set off waves of ripples. It felt like an ink painting.
However, he is not a person who appreciates ink paintings, so he just talks about it casually. If you really want him to appreciate it, that is another matter.
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