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Ling Yu came out of the private gym at home, and heard the shadowy curses coming from downstairs.

First floor living room.

Ling Taitai picked up the freshly poured hot tea and threw it at the man standing with his head bowed not far away.All the hot tea was poured on the latter's suit, and the teacup rolled down from the other's trousers.

"Ah!" The man didn't scream, but Yu Xin who was standing on one side covered his mouth.

She seemed to be crazy, stepped forward in panic, and grabbed the man in the suit by the arm.

"Ah Song..." Yu Xin called him out of control, but the man gave him a sideways glance the next second, and he withdrew his arm without hesitation.

With a sudden cough, followed by this meaningful reminder.

Yu Xin was stunned for a moment, lowering her eyelashes.Because both of them were standing with their backs to Ling Taitai, the tugging for a second was not seen by him.

Yu Xin breathed a sigh of relief, and it took three seconds to suppress the panic in his eyes.

She kept her tone steady: "Assistant Song, are you hurt?"

The man politely glanced at the thick suit on his body: "Thank you Madam for your concern, I wear a thick suit, it doesn't matter,"

He said it doesn't matter, but the skin on the back of his hand was hot and red.

The distress in Yu Xin's eyes disappeared in a flash, but she didn't continue to ask, and turned to look sideways at Ling Taitai who was burning with anger.

She walked over as if nothing had happened, with a basket of newly picked flowers on her wrist.

"Honey, if you have something to say, sit down and talk about it. What are you doing to be so angry? It's making me so angry."

She put the flower basket hanging on her elbow on the coffee table, and walked behind Ling Taitai.

He raised his hand considerately for Ling Taitai's comfort, the strength in his hand was a little heavier, and he looked more carelessly in his eyes.

Fortunately, Ling Taitai, who was in a rage at the moment, didn't notice it. His hands were bulging with veins, and he took out a stack of documents on the coffee table and slammed them on Assistant Song's face.

"Do you know about the [-] million that Taikang Hospital laundered for Zongjia Trading Company?"

Ling Yu raised her eyebrows, she wiped the sweat from her forehead with a dry towel, leaned against the red velvet railing, and looked down.

Song Tezhu, who was held accountable, bowed his head, looking like a very forbearing man. Although he was so insulted by Ling Taitai, he bowed his head respectfully, without showing any dissatisfaction or resistance on his face.

"Mr. Ling." Song Heng raised his head: "I don't know anything about the assholes committed by the director of the procurement office, but Wang Kang was promoted by me personally two years ago. Now that he has made a mistake, I can't explain it myself. blame."

Song Heng paused, took out a letter of resignation soaked in hot water from his suit pocket, and handed it to Ling Taitai.

Yu Xin's gaze shifted from Song Heng to Ling Taitai's face, seeing that the latter was still unwilling to give up

She simply took Ling Taitai's arm, and interjected: "My husband, you went on a business trip to Hong Kong a few months ago, and Assistant Song helped take care of the company inside and out. No credit is also hard work, and this time In the final analysis, the matter of Taikang Hospital has nothing to do with him."

Ling Taitai's brows were frowning tightly, probably because he was really anxious, and his tone was not kind: "Do you know that it is because he doesn't know people clearly, and he provoked Wang Kang's scourge to enter Taikang. As a result, I can only be forced to Use part of the money from the head office to fill the gaps in the hospital and the huge fines in the future. The company's market value will also drop a few points. Who will be responsible for this loss."

Yu Xin choked and thought for a moment.

Out of the corner of her eye, she caught sight of Ling Yu upstairs, and suddenly had an idea, she stroked Ling Taitai's back again, and while gently giving him comfort, she apologized softly: "Sorry, husband, I don't understand this. I thought to myself, since the company has such a big gap, we have to hurry up and attract investment from Hong Kong City, so it’s fine!”

Yu Xin saw that Ling Taitai was silent, but he didn't continue to get angry.

Clinging to Ling Taitai's arm, he tentatively said, "Husband, don't be anxious. Last time, you said that you intended to cooperate with the Gu family. Let's speed up the marriage of Yuyu..."

Ling Tai glanced at her: "You think marriage is so easy, the other party is a century-old family!"

"How about husband, let me accompany you there."

Ling Taitai's eyes lit up, and she didn't expect Yu Xin to let go. Of course she could not have been better in the past. After all, Ling Taitai is a man, and it is not easy to take Ling Yu to the dinner party held by the rich wife's celebrity circle, but it is different with Yu Xin, after all They are all women, which is much more convenient.

Yu Xin talked kindly to Ling Taitai for a while, and then seemed to notice that there was another Song Heng in the living room.

She brought the topic back, and sighed sadly: "You and I are not at home, and the only trustworthy Assistant Song has been fired again. There is really no one trustworthy to take care of the company's affairs."

Ling Taitai's tense face relaxed, and he finally gave Song Heng a look, and said firmly, "This is not an example."

The problem of black money inflow that broke out at Taikang Hospital this time is just the tip of the iceberg.

Ling Yu was clear in her heart, of course it was one thing to be clear, but quite another to produce evidence.

Song Tezhu is a very cautious man. Mr. Xu's people checked and found that he joined an organization.

Song Tezhu is just a middle-level member of the organization. He has undergone layers of selection and professional training, and every amount of black money that has been handled by him has been destroyed long ago.

If it wasn't for the thunderstorm of the trading company under the Gangcheng Zongjia, it would have found Taikang Hospital by following the clues.

It is impossible for Ling Taitai to find out that there is a problem with his private hospital.

Seeing that the conversation downstairs was no longer tense, Ling Yu nestled next to Song Heng, putting together building blocks.

While arranging flowers, Yu Xin looked at one big and one small with a smile on his face, while Ling Taitai, who was sitting on the other side of the old man's chair, didn't notice the green hat, with a serious face, he didn't know what to reprimand, and he was giving some pointers Jiangshan's sense of humor.

Ling Yu smiled with great interest, and looked away lazily.

"Miss."

Ling Yu was just about to go back to the bedroom to take a shower, when suddenly there was a figure behind her.

"Madam asked me to come up and ask, do you want to go down and say hello to the guests?"

Ling Yu lowered her eyelids and glanced at Aunt Wu. This was the old man next to Yu Xin. Ling Yu stayed in Jinxiu Garden for five days, and Aunt Wu followed her for five days.

She chuckled playfully, and threw the sweat towel in Aunt Wu's arms.

She gave Aunt Wu a sideways glance, pressed down her slender fingers, and pointed at Song Heng: "A guest? Just him?"

Aunt Wu thought that Ling Yu didn't know her, so she dutifully introduced: "He's a special assistant from the head office. He has strong personal ability and is highly valued by the master..."

Ling Yu maintained the character of the second generation ancestor, and interrupted Aunt Wu lightly: "You also said that you are just a special assistant? What can I do to greet you in person? Go downstairs and say something to Auntie for me. In the second-generation circle, the guests are all Fang Jia's kind... If cats and dogs can become my distinguished guests, I won't be able to lower my status in the circle if I don't come, "

Ling Yu glanced at Aunt Wu meaningfully, and then Shi Shiran turned her back. She had just finished exercising, her fair cheeks were rosy, she was wearing fitness clothes, her legs were long and her waist was thin, she obviously looked lazy , walking but full of manners, swaying.

This is the arrogance and calmness cultivated by the rich daughter since she was a child.

Aunt Wu choked, unable to speak for a moment.

Ling Yu responded to Yu Xin in the morning, and as she expected, Yu Xin applied eye drops in front of Ling Taitai in the afternoon.

At the dinner table in the evening, Ling Tai saw that Ling Yu's eyes were not eyes, and her nose was not a nose, so she cursed.

Ling Yu was driving the recorder, and she lowered her head to pretend to be wronged, but put her hands in her pockets, recording what her father scolded her into the evidence folder.

After Ling Taitai had finished scolding her, Ling Yu said, "Dad, I bought an apartment near the University of Hong Kong."

As soon as these words came out, Ling Taitai's anger that had just been extinguished soared again: "I can't scold you anymore, you want to run away from me all day long?"

The corners of Ling Yu's mouth twitched, she lowered her eyes and pretended to be lonely: "Your small villa in Hong Kong City can't accommodate so many people."

Ling Yu was telling the truth.

Yu Xin will follow Ling Taitai to Hong Kong City. Ling Song is only three years old, so naturally he will go with him.

For the convenience of life, at least two nannies should be brought along. For such a large group of people, the small villa Ling Tai bought in Hong Kong City before was not enough to live in.

Ling Yu lowered her eyelids, glanced over Ling Taitai's shoulder, and glanced at Yu Xin meaningfully: "Is that so, Auntie? After all, my life circles and yours can't overlap, and it's not suitable for us to live together."

Ling Taitai's scolding was blocked in his throat, and he turned to look at Yu Xin.

Yu Xin was unusual and didn't say anything to stop her. She has always been thoughtful, and she likes to keep Ling Yu under her nose and monitor her.

But because Ling Yu provoked her with Song Heng in the afternoon, Yu Xin was so angry that her liver hurt.

Now receiving Ling Yu's provocative look, she snorted coldly.

Keeping Ling Yu, a little bastard, would only make things difficult for her, and if they didn't live together, she could live for a few more years.

Thinking of this, Yu Xin scratched the chin of the Persian cat in her arms with her slender nails, and comforted her in a good voice: "Husband, you think too much, Yuyu lives in Hong Kong University, it's not that she doesn't recognize you as a father, she usually If you want to work in HKU, it is convenient to live in that area, and it is said that the people who need to live in the school zone are all intellectuals, and the atmosphere is strong, which must be able to influence and influence her, which may not be a good thing for her.”

The implication is that Ling Yu's wine bag and rice bag can only be gilded in a university town.

Ling Yu lowered her head, a smile flashed across her eyes.He didn't mind the sarcasm in her words at all, and finished the rice in the bowl as if nothing had happened.

The plane on No. [-] and Ling Yu No. [-] failed to report to the University of Hong Kong because of the house that Fang Jia found for her.

"Why are you at my house?"

Ling Yu pushed open the bedroom door, and Fang Jia was wearing a bath towel, as if she had just taken a shower, her shoulder-length short hair was dripping with water, winding down her fair neck.

Fang Jia apologized not very sincerely: "I'm sorry, Yuyu, I forgot to tell you, this is actually my house. Your house is at Taicheng Xiujing's side, and there is still one year to hand over the house."

Ling Yu opened her sleepy eyes, and the next second Fang Jia walked in front of her without hesitation.

The coquettish butterfly tattoo was exposed under the collarbone under Ling Yu's eyes.

The emotion on Ling Yu's face faded, and she tilted her head just before Fang Jia was about to get close to her body.

Wen Tun asked: "With such a thing tattooed, don't you worry about getting sick?"

Fang Jia was stunned: "What?"

"Aunt Fang, you will be 38 this year." Ling Yu glanced back and forth at the fine lines at the corners of Fang Jia's eyes, the fox eyes completed the shape of petals, and said with a smile: "It is said that tattoos have carcinogenic ingredients. Worried about getting breast cancer?"

Fang Jia choked.

It can be heard that Ling Yu's tone is full of casual anger. After all, she is responsible for deceiving people here. Little things have their own tempers. Fang Jia knows this very well. She was cheeky and loosened the belt around her waist .

The skirt of the clothes then loosened a little, avoiding the topic just now, and casually asked: "Did you sleep well last night?"

Ling Yu glanced at Aunt Fang: "It's not good."

Fang Jia stepped forward to check in doubt, but the next second, Ling Yu slammed the door shut.

Fang Jia stared at the closed door and rubbed her hair irritably.

Ten seconds later, she called Gu Qing.

"For young people of your age, or a little younger, if you can't sleep well at night, what is the reason?"

Gu Que: "I don't have this kind of trouble."

"To change the question, if I live with you, besides daily necessities, do I need to prepare anything else for you? Like milk? Mask?"

"I won't live with you."

Fang Jia was speechless.

Originally thought that Gu Qing would cut off her unhealthy phone call, but in the next second, Gu Qing asked abruptly, "Tell me, who are you living with?"

"My little thing, who else can it be?"

On the other side of the phone line, Gu Kuang's hand holding the pen stopped suddenly, and the tip of the signature pen drew a long scratch on the signature column.

The client sitting opposite her raised her head in surprise and asked, "Gu Lv?"

As the sun slanted down, Gu Qin's glamorous oval face seemed to be covered with a layer of snow particles in an instant.

After Ling Yu locked the door, her first reaction was to open the rental app. She was going to change houses.

Ling Yu thought for a while, she didn't have many trusted friends in Hong Kong City, except Fang Jia, Gu Xiu, and -Q!

But it seems that since Q chatted with her last time, the other party hasn't shown up for a long time.

Ling Yu hesitated for a few seconds. After all, she was too embarrassed to cause trouble for others. She hesitated for a second before sending the message to Gu Xiu.

【Have you returned to your country yet? 】

Xiuxiu: [Yuyu? 】

【it's me.I'm in Hong Kong City, is it convenient to come out for a meal? 】

As soon as Ling Yu sent this message, three Q messages popped up in the dialog box at the same time.

【exist? 】

[Can you help me refer to the rental information. 】

[I plan to rent a house recently.help. 】

Ling Yu opened the dialog box and received a series of rental links.

After seeing clearly the address and environment of the rented house, Ling Yu curled up her lips and replied: [Okay. 】

Q This sister is an angel.