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In the afternoon, Wen Zhengyu accompanied Qi Wei to buy antiques, went back to the studio and finished processing the documents sent to her office after going out, called the old gentleman, and learned that the old gentleman was at home, so he went home early from work to find the old gentleman for tea. What happened today, I can talk to the old gentleman.

Old Mr. Wen didn't say much, but said with emotion: "It's good to do something."

Compared with last year, the old man's energy and energy were much lower, and his originally straight back had become rickety.The old man and her grandfather are one round in age difference, but now they look like they are about the same age.She secretly felt sad, without showing it on her face, and said calmly: "It's okay to have the help of Ergu, Ye Ling and cousins. However, so many things happened suddenly, and there is not much I can do to help , it’s inevitable that I’m still a little flustered, and I’m still a little bit overwhelmed, when I calm down, I’ll go over the things here and think about it more.”

Wen Zhengyu raised his hand and pinched a gap between his thumb and index finger: "Take Zheng Dongsheng's matter as an example. What I have seen and understood is only what he floated on the surface and revealed to me."

"This is like an iceberg. When you see the tip of the iceberg, you should pay attention to it, so as not to be smashed and sunk by the big iceberg that assassinated the plane hidden under the water."

For example, the real-time broadcasts in the group talk about things that have already happened and implemented. In fact, many people have made arrangements, assigned tasks, and done a lot of things before, leading to these events and results.This is really not a bad thing for her.Although she couldn't do anything, she participated in this matter and saw and learned a lot from Ye Ling, Er Gu and her cousin.They can't tell her these things, they can only bring her in and let her comprehend in the process of participation.After going through this, some of the ignorance and ignorance, like a veil that has been uncovered, made her a little more clear.

The mobile phone notification sounded, and Lianxi broadcast the news: Zheng Dongsheng confessed to Ye Che, saying that Ye Che was the mastermind of the kidnapping.

Following Lian Xin, he sent a voice message: "The funds behind Zheng Dongsheng have been found out, and Ye Che provided them, and they are already in place."

"Ye Ling asked me to have dinner tonight. If you are free, come out and have a light meal together."

Lian Xi replied: "I'm busy, working overtime, just go."

Lian Xin typed: "OK."

Wen Zhengyu put down his phone and saw Lian Xin calling.She answered: "Brother Xin."

Lian Xin invited her to have dinner together in the evening and talk to Ye Ling about something.

Wen Zhengyu asked about the time and place.Their meeting place was near Lianxin's company, a little far away from her, and she was almost in time to go there now.After she hung up Lian Xin's phone, she said to Mr. Wen, "Brother Xin invited me to dinner."

Mr. Wen warned: "Be careful on the road. Let Wen Jing follow you every step of the way."

Wen Zhengyu agreed, reassuring the old man that she would ensure her own safety, and took Wen Jing and bodyguards to the dinner.

When she got to the wing, Lian Xin hadn't arrived yet, but Ye Ling had already arrived.

Ye Ling was leaning on the back of the sofa with her head up. When she heard the door opening, she turned to look at her, then sat up straight and waved to her.

Wen Zhengyu was inexplicably guilty, and greeted with a smile on his face: "How long have you been here?"

Ye Ling said: "Just arrived." She picked up the phone, swipe it a few times, found the photo, put it gently in front of Wen Zhengyu, and said: "I received a painting today, it is very beautiful."

Wen Zhengyu raised his eyes and glanced, the photo was exactly the nine-tailed fox she had drawn in Qi Wei's palm, and beside it was the signature of her Kunlun mob, it was impossible to deny it.Her eyes fluttered, and she said, "It's pretty good-looking." This jealous and narrow-mindedness is no one else.

She glanced at Ye Ling, who was staring at her thoughtfully, wondering what she was thinking about.

Wen Zhengyu was both a little guilty and a little apprehensive, and didn't know what to say.

The phone rang, and Wen Zhengyu answered the phone as if he heard the sound of help.

Lian Xin called to tell her that he would go to Lian Xi's place and come later, and asked her if Ye Ling had arrived, and if she did, let her tell Ye Ling.After she hung up the phone, she said to Ye Ling: "Brother Xin said he has something to do and he has to be late."

Ye Ling nodded slightly to show that she understood.

There were only her and Ye Ling in the box, and Ye Ling watched her silently, the atmosphere was more embarrassing than ignoring each other with a cold face.

Wen Zhengyu thought for a while and explained: "Qi Wei and I were playing around, she laughed at me for being stupid, so I drew a thousand-year-old fox in return for her."

Ye Ling was even more frustrated.She commented nonchalantly: "The painting is not bad."

Wen Zhengyu felt that Ye Ling's words were insincere.

Ye Ling dragged out her voice, thoughtful, "What is the painting of Nine Tails? The nine-tailed fox that waited for the Kunlun Goddess to die? Is the little ghost the reincarnation of the Kunlun Goddess?"

Of course Wen Zhengyu understood the meaning of Ye Ling's words: Kunlun mobs and Nine Foxtails continued their relationship.

She secretly slandered: You are narrow-minded.

She moved to sit beside Ye Ling, took out a signature pen from her bag, and motioned Ye Ling to give her her hand.

Ye Ling looked at Wen Zhengyu coldly, but still gave her his hand.

Wen Zhengyu sat on the left side, and Ye Ling gave the right hand, so she had to move a little to Ye Ling's side, and sat close to each other.She spread Ye Ling's palm, and saw a long scar on Ye Ling's palm.Left by Ye Ling's step-grandmother?

Ye Ling's expression was indifferent, and he said lightly: "It's left by holding the blade. Doesn't affect the painting?"

Wen Zhengyu replied: "It doesn't matter." She originally wanted to draw a villain holding "Ye Ling Brand Old Vinegar" on Ye Ling's palm, but when she saw the scar, she felt uncomfortable, so she temporarily changed the villain to Flowers, intending to cover the scars with the stems and leaves of the flowers.

What kind of flower should I draw?

Of course not roses.

She stared at Ye Ling's palm, and stroked her fingers along the scar. Several kinds of flowers passed through her mind. Either the stems and leaves were not suitable or the flowers were too ugly. After a little thought, she decided to draw sycamore flowers.The branches of the sycamore flower can just be painted on the scar. The flowers spread from the branch, one blooms on the palm muscle under the thumb, and several flowers are stacked in a cluster on the palm and fingers closed together.

Wen Zhengyu stared intently at her palm, drawing with all his concentration, as if his palm was a drawing board.

Ye Ling's eyes fell on Wen Zhengyu.

She was so close to Wen Zhengyu that only the cloth of the clothes remained. Through the thin and light clothes, she could even feel the temperature of Wen Zhengyu's body, and she could smell the fragrance wafting from Wen Zhengyu's body.Wen Zhengyu's exquisite side profile was right in front of her eyes, with beautiful facial contours, delicate white earlobes, and glossy black hair hooked behind her ears, which was very seductive.The tip of the pen was swimming in her palm, and the tingling sensation was transmitted from the palm to the heart, making her heart beat faster involuntarily.

Ye Ling's thoughts drifted away, and Wen Zhengyu who was beside her was hooked away.

Wen Zhengyu's voice sounded: "Okay."

Ye Ling looked at her palm, the corners of her mouth raised uncontrollably, and she couldn't hide her smile.

Wen Zhengyu raised his eyebrows: "Not good at drawing?" She held Ye Ling's hand, looked at it carefully, and said, "The signature pen is not good for coloring, so you can just do it."

Ye Ling smiled lightly and said in a drawn out voice: "Sycamore flower, the language of flowers, the messenger of love, the beginning of love."

Wen Zhengyu said lightly: "Mr. Ye is thinking too much." She stood up and sat opposite Ye Ling, and she looked towards the door again: Why hasn't Lian Xin come yet?

Ye Ling repeatedly looked at the flowers in her palm, then raised her eyes to Wen Zhengyu, and asked, "Is Zhengyu confessing his love to me?" She analyzed solemnly, "It's very ambiguous to write in other people's palms. Painting, painting or Messenger of love, I think this should be a confession."

Wen Zhengyu was speechless.Ye Ling changed to the dyeing room now.There are many flowers that can be related to love, and the flower shop is full of them.She picked flowers that were not sold in flower shops.

She got up, walked to the dining table, picked up the menu and ordered.

Wen Zhengyu waited for a while to order the dishes, and Lian Xin arrived in a hurry.

Wen Zhengyu sat alone at the dining table, sipping the tea cup to his lips in a daze.Ye Ling sat on the sofa looking at the palm of her hand, smiling as if she had picked up hundreds of millions.

Lian Xin asked with a smile: "Mr. Ye picked up the money?" and closed the door.

Ye Ling put down her hands, and replied with a smile, "Probably." She got up, moved to the dining table, sat next to Wen Zhengyu very naturally, and said to Lian Xin, "Ye Che's money is in place, and the land transfer is halfway through. It’s just a matter of going through the formalities and paying the final payment.”

Lian Xin said to Ye Ling: "You are still well informed." After he sat down, he said: "Zheng Dongsheng took out some things from there. He was afraid that something would happen to Yu'er, so when Ye Che mentioned this matter He was already ready. The kidnapping plan was only part of Ye Che's plan to deal with Ye Ling. Ye Che had a face-to-face conversation with him. He hid a bug and recorded the entire conversation. Zheng Dongsheng said, kill him He, he doesn't dare to find drug addicts. I believe that."

Ye Ling asked: "Zheng Dongsheng wants to commit crimes and make meritorious deeds?"

Lian Xin nodded and said: "He has evidence to prove that he is not the mastermind. As for whether he is an accomplice or an accomplice, it depends on the judge." He changed his voice and said, "What Zheng Dongsheng means is that if we are willing to punish him On the one hand, he is willing to show the cooperation agreement he signed with Ye Che, and is willing to come out and testify against Ye Che." He recounted the general content of the cooperation again, and said: "The few pieces of his land, plus Ye Che Chena's funds are worth this amount." He raised his hand and gestured for a number.After he finished speaking, he looked at Wen Zhengyu.

Wen Zhengyu drank tea slowly and said, "You guys talk, I'm just an observer."

Lian Xin said: "Whether the Internet is open or not, we all have to see if you are willing."

Wen Zhengyu could tell that both of them were very interested in this business deal, and if Zheng Dongsheng could prove that he was not the mastermind, then Ye Che would be the mastermind.To Ye Ling, ten Zheng Dongshengs are not worth the value of one Ye Che.She said: "It's not up to me whether the Internet is open or not. Let's look at the evidence."

Lian Xin understood what Wen Zhengyu meant.In fact, he also tended to deal with Ye Che, but with Zheng Dongsheng's previous incident and his involvement in this incident, he was worried that Wen Zhengyu would be wronged.After all, money can be earned everywhere, and the purpose of making money is still for the family.He said: "If you are wronged, we don't want to make this money. This is one. The second is that if Ye Che is pressed, the Ye family will definitely not let it go, and they will probably make trouble for you. You have to worry about it." risk."

Wen Zhengyu asked: "Ye Che planned the kidnapping of me, right?"

Lian Xin nodded: "Basically, it can be identified as him."

Wen Zhengyu said: "So, Ye Che was not wronged. Before, you just wanted to help me out, and didn't want Zheng Dongsheng to go to jail." She felt very uncomfortable when she thought of the scar on Ye Ling's hand.That kind of injury was clearly left by Ye Ling holding the blade with her own hand at a critical moment.She added: "Zheng Dongsheng has evidence to prove that he is not the mastermind. It is inappropriate to send him to jail and let Ye Che get away with it."

Lian Xin said: "Honestly speaking, I am also very moved by Zheng Dongsheng's offer."

Wen Zhengyu glanced at Ye Ling and Lian Xin with a light smile, they were the two of them who were doing things, and she cared more about their thoughts.She changed her voice and said, "I want to know, has Zheng Dongsheng done anything else besides coming to my house once to look for me?"

Lian Xin said: "I've asked someone to set you up several times, but you didn't answer." After he finished speaking, he gave Wen Zhengyu a few names.

Wen Zhengyu was still familiar with these names.Some are colleagues, or well-known local painters, and some are partners in her studio, including a decoration company that once wanted to help her decorate the studio at a low price. The price was really considered for her, so she didn't consider other houses.