President Ling got slapped in the face again today

Gao Qin had already got up and left her seat, but she kindly turned her head to remind: "Oh, yes, there is a deadline for payment, and the other party never accepts credit."

After finishing speaking, her eyes fell on He Dongwei, seeing that she was still stiff in the seat, Gao Qin immediately turned down, and said in a commanding tone with little anger: "Go home."

He Dongwei hurriedly packed up, automatically shielding Xiao Zeyang's embarrassing face,

Today, the two of them are very different, and no one can blame the other. She has already reminded Yang Li that it is difficult to serve her. They plucked her hair first, so don't blame Yang Li for being merciless.

What made He Dongwei even more tangled up was that she felt secretly refreshed, the conflict of feeling sorry for Xiao Zeyang but applauding Yang Li repeatedly pulled in her heart.

In the end, her reason came forward to mediate the war in her heart, and followed Gao Qin's wishes to leave the place of right and wrong.

But the matter is not over yet. Although Yang Li has long wanted to shoot at Li Guiyuan and completely kill Li Guiyuan's desire to "eat cake", but the fuse that made Yang Li explode like this is still He Dongwei,
Seeing her stupid look of indifference and carelessness, Yang Li became inexplicably annoyed. Although she punished Li Guiyuan, He Dongwei, the source of the contradiction, should not think that Anyang is safe.

Yang Li went home with a dark face all the way, and the moment she closed the door, she immediately fired.

Yang Li crossed her hips, "You see, you chose."

"I chose Zeyang, not his whole family," He Dongwei carefully argued,
"Is your head just for decoration? Or was it hollowed out? You don't think that if you choose Xiao Zeyang, you don't have to choose his family? Even if you want, he may not be able to do it. Today we were taken to the side hall, Sitting on the cold bench and eating cold dishes, he had countless opportunities to save the situation, but he didn't, he believed in his mother's words and regarded them as the standard, even if he wanted to treat you well, he would not dare, "

"This is enough to explain everything. What you are experiencing now is what you will face in the future. A family with great ambitions and narrow minds. If you enter, you will dig your own grave."

"It's not as scary as you said. Zeyang is not that kind of person. Although Aunt Li sometimes goes too far, her thoughts are all on the bright side. If you think about it, she is straightforward. Scheming, this kind of person is often the most vulnerable to the influence of others, and there must always be a chance for people to reform themselves, don't make a final decision so quickly."

Yang Li was so angry that her hands were itchy. For the first time in her life, she had the urge to destroy people, and finally mocked: "Oh, the socialist country saved you."

She began to present the facts to her, "How long have you been talking with the surnamed Xiao, and Li Guiyuan dares to use the banner of the He family to be a domineering, or in my place, you know that the hairpin she ruined caused us to lose How much? The direct value will be three times the market price, and the indirect loss is the brand image of our entire Heshi Group. It is not too much for me to ask her to pay that little money, "

"Your grandfather won't let you marry a family that is holding back the He family. Be sober. Besides, you don't seem to love Xiao Zeyang much."

Yang Li turned around with anger, and asked He Dongwei to reflect on the spot,

As soon as Yang Li left, He Zheng moved the wheelchair out. He Dongwei was still clutching his little hands, digesting Yang Li's lecture.

Like a child who did something wrong, even if she raised her head, she didn't dare to look at He Zheng: "Grandpa!"

He Zheng had a serious face, facing his granddaughter's depression at the moment, without any sympathy, he spoke as if giving an order: "Don't worry, see it clearly, your mother is full, so don't eat too much." , go back to the house to digest."

He Dongwei's heart was icy, it was autumn, but He's family was already in the cold of the twelfth lunar month, so she had no choice but to hug her arms weakly and go back to her 'little bedroom'.

At 11 o'clock in the evening, the few mouthfuls she ate at the Xiao's banquet could not bear the mental exhaustion of her face to the wall,
She swished into the kitchen, wanting to eat something warm, but there were only drinks and fruits in the refrigerator.
"Auntie, grandpa said if you don't want to stay, you really don't want to stay,...I'll do it myself."

He Dongwei put the pot on and turned on the stove. Fortunately, there were plenty of ingredients in the refrigerator, and she also found a few hard seafood dishes.

She would like to cook a feast of seafood for herself, but the reality is that she only has the strength of seafood noodles.

She was in a hurry in the kitchen, only the last action of throwing salt had some essence.

"Well, pretty good," she gave herself a very satisfactory evaluation,

"Strange, can cooking noodles satisfy hunger? No appetite at all," and then brought the packed noodles to Yang Li's study.

When she came out just now, she saw that the light in Yang Li's study was still on, thinking that she didn't eat anything tonight, and she was angry, so she consciously apologized.

She knocked on the door twice and went straight in, and brought the noodles to Yang Li's desk very respectfully, "Your Majesty, you are working hard while holding a candle. Erchen specially made seafood tonic soup noodles for you."

She made a gesture of invitation with enthusiasm, and bowed her head slightly, like a humble little maid in the old days. I really don't know if she is creating a funny atmosphere or satirizing Yang Li's dictatorship.

Yang Li's eyes were fixed on the bowl of noodles, her brows were frowned, "You let me eat dog food?"

"Hey, thorny roses are not as prickly as you. You can't just look at some things on the surface, you have to try them to know,"

She said it nicely, she cooked a pot by herself, and found that she lost her appetite after cooking. In fact, in the final analysis, it was her cooking, and she had no appetite.

And she dared to come here to 'plead guilty' without shame. She probably didn't come to 'murder'.

Yang Li refused mercilessly: "Don't eat, take it away."

"Hey, Lili, naughty, food has dignity too, it's wrong to pick and choose in front of them,"

"Who are you talking to?" Yang Li asked back with a serious face, not feeling at all that she didn't want to accept her playful way of speaking.

He Dongwei was like a plucked rooster, her enthusiasm for laughing quickly faded, "Oh, I just want to coax you."

"I know you are angry because of me, but... I have to have my own opinion. I feel that I have lived in ignorance these years, and I don't know what I want, so I try my best to match your rhythm. But only Zeyang is the person I want to hold on to the most besides my relatives, I don’t know whether it is dependence, or admiration, or I just want to hold on to something that holds my memories.”

"It is said that time can prove everything. Everyone can see how Zeyang has treated me these years. I can't do without him more and more. Since I have decided to be with him, I should also adapt to him. Unavoidable people and things, I am not without temper, but my reason tells me that I don’t care about big right and wrong, or mistakes on principled issues, because I can become relatives with people who have no blood relationship, isn’t it just Because someone is willing to accommodate, can we tolerate each other?"

Yang Li is not a person who is easy to empathize with others, but in the second half of He Dongwei's words, she said herself clearly, but in fact it was more about interpreting the relationship between her and Yang Li.

There was no avalanche scene on Yang Li's face, but she has recovered a lot, but she is not willing to admit that she was hit by He Dongwei, so she poked the tip of her pen at the video about the charity auction party in March next year. Plan the program.

Seeing that her words were valid, He Dongwei immediately pursued the victory, took out a handwritten authorization letter from the large pocket of the apron on her chest, and said flatteringly: "I have thought about it, I will authorize all the works I draw to you, What do you think can be sold for money, just make a decision until you think you can earn back the indirect loss of the He Group."

Yang Li's eyes were on the authorization letter on the desktop, the handwriting on it was neat and neat, but the most eye-catching thing was the red thumbprint, it did not confirm the written contract, it was more like entering Yang Li's heart red bullets, dangerous and deadly.

Sometimes Yang Li doesn't know whether she is too stupid or too smart, or it is more appropriate to describe her as wise and stupid.

On the surface, all her works are authorized to Yang Li, and after that, all personal income will be controlled by Yang Li.

But this deadline is judged by an indeterminate "indirect loss". To put it more thoroughly, Yang Li can squeeze her for as long as she can.
But on the bright side, as long as she has something in Yang Li's hands, she must have a way to make it more valuable. Even if she is really mediocre, she can still package her as a representative of the minority faction.

While Yang Li was thinking, He Dongwei was afraid that Yang Li would refuse, so she hurriedly added: "Do you still remember the small albums I drew casually before? I published them on the Internet, and now a comic studio in country R contacted me Sign the contract, let me make a sequel to the manga, and I can still make some money."

Yang Li returned to seriousness: "How much?"

He Dongwei knew that only big banknotes could save Yang Li's anger. When it comes to making money, she has more leeway than anyone else.

"You can talk."

"Then let Gao Qin follow up," Yang Li said in a commanding tone,

Well, there is no turning back when you shoot the bow,

He Dongwei admitted that she only wondered for a second whether her decision was correct or not, so she happily accepted Yang Li's "order". After all, she is not good at negotiating prices, and it is a bit annoying.

With her attitude of not worrying about food and clothing, it is also possible that she will be tricked into creating a love for electricity in the end.

He Dongwei asked softly but happily: "Then... you are not angry anymore, are you?"

Why remind someone who is no longer angry about being angry?
Yang Li changed her face in an instant, and released the cold air without restraint. He Dongwei was hit by her cold eyes and cold knife, and shuddered.
"Well, I'm sleepy, I'm going back to sleep, remember to eat here, if you don't eat, you'll be lumpy, let's go, don't send it away", she just opened the door, and bumped into Gao Qin who was just about to open the door,