Chapter 213

Just when Ye Qingling was about to lead Qin Zhao out of the living room, Zhang Shizong's words sounded from behind.

Turning around with doubts, Ye Qingling frowned her beautiful brows lightly, really lightly, and asked: "Mr. Zhang, is there anything else?" Zhang Shizong insulted Qin Zhao in public, which is not a serious evil Okay, Ye Qingling doesn't need to make Li Moyu too ugly in front of him. However, when facing the person who tore his clothes, it is impossible for anyone to pretend to be okay and talk and laugh happily with the other person, especially Ye Qingling, who has always been proud and arrogant, did not tell Li Mo's crime on the spot 'It has already given Li Moyu great face.

"Of course there's something else to do." Regardless of Li Moyu's winks, Zhang Shizong leisurely took out a box of special cigarettes from his pocket, took out two and distributed them to Wang Qing and Li Mo, and then slowly stretched his neck and let Wang Qing Lit with an obvious fawning gesture. As he opened his mouth, a puff of blue smoke slowly spit out from his mouth: "It was a private matter just now, and now it is a business matter to talk about. I hope Mr. Ye can listen to it."

"Zhang Shizong, if you have anything else to say, just tell me, there's no need to bother Mr. Ye." After Li Moyu smiled at Ye Qingling, when he looked at Zhang Shizong, his eyes were already filled with anger : Isn't it enough for you to be ashamed of yourself?

Zhang Shizong took out special cigarettes to show his identity and distributed them to Li Mo and Wang Qing to smoke, but Dudu deliberately refused to give in to Qin Zhaoqian. Although even if he smoked Qin Zhao, the latter would not necessarily show it off, but the key was an attitude, an attitude that deliberately hit Qin Zhao even if he lost face. To be honest, Ye Qingling really disapproved of Qin Zhao's smoking, especially when he had a smirk and a cigarette dangling from the corner of his mouth, Ye Qingling hated it even more. But at this time, when he saw Zhang Shizong smoking, he realized that Qin Zhao's usual actions when smoking were much cuter than this guy.

"Mo Yu," Zhang Shizong said no matter how arrogant Zhang Shizong was, he always showed courteousness in front of Li Moyu, holding the cigarette on his mouth and looking at Li Moyu with a smile: "The next official matter must be passed by President Ye." It's just right...this is," he said, looking at Li Mo, and continued: "...Uncle Li means that I'm just acting as a middleman."

"Tell me, what's the matter, I'll give you three minutes." The Uncle Li that Zhang Shizong said is undoubtedly Li Moyu's father, and Li Moyu himself must have a great background, but in Huaxia, his background is bigger than Song Pingjiang's can i have one Ye Qingling, who had been praised by Song Pingjiang, of course would not be surprised that Li Moyu might be the daughter of a certain boss, especially when she hated Zhang Shizong even more in her heart, and said that she would give him three minutes, just these three minutes For Li Moyu's sake. Lifting the delicate ladies' watch on her right wrist and looking at it, Ye Qingling said expressionlessly, "It's 9.58 now, you can start talking."

"Ye Qingling, you are too presumptuous!" Seeing Zhang Shizong, who respected him like a god, slumped in front of a woman, Wang Qing, who was eager to save face, gave a light reprimand and pointed at Zhang Shizong with his left thumb to ask Ye Qing. Qingling: "Do you know who she is? Just talk to him in this tone!"

"It's just Zhang Bohao's second son, do you think you're the only one who knows?" Before Ye Qingling could say anything, Qin Zhao sneered, "Tch, if Mr. Zhang sees the second son Zhang, whom he has high hopes for, carrying his banner If you look domineering outside, you will definitely regret disposing of Zhang Shichang, the new generation leader of the Zhang family."

The family affairs of these aristocratic families in the highest positions have always been forbidden in China. So after hearing Qin Zhao revealing Zhang Shizong's family history, Wang Qing and the others were all startled, especially Zhang Shizong's eyes narrowed, and a trace of panic was mixed in the knife-like eyes. Compassionately asked: "Who are you, and why do you know these things?"

Zhang Shichang was gradually separated from the core of the Zhang family's power, and the reason why Zhang Shizong became the second generation leader cultivated by the Zhang family, this kind of thing can't be said to be a secret that cannot be leaked, but it is indeed beyond the knowledge of ordinary people. Especially Qin Zhao's tone when he casually said this matter reminded Zhang Shizong of his father's usual teachings: one must keep a low profile, and low profile is a person's best capital.

"Don't ask who he is, you just know that his uncle is General Secretary Song." Li Moyu, who had been secretly comparing Qin Zhao and Zhang Shizong, could no longer bear his disappointment in Zhang Shizong. No matter how Qin Zhao reacted, he directly revealed his identity with the most powerful background in all of China: "Zhang Shizong, you really should change your current arrogant temper, or else you will really Your current position in the Zhang family will be erased."

There is a kind of shock called dizziness, and there is a kind of dizziness called stunned.

After hearing that Qin Zhao was the nephew of General Secretary Song, the three of Zhang Shizong stood on the spot with their mouths wide open. Zhang Shizong and Li Mo were just shocked, but Wang Qing was sweating profusely: "Oh my god, it turns out that this kid is, is the nephew of the general secretary... I thought he, a little rich man, dared to talk to" The emperor's relatives and relatives sang against the stage, it is really the old birthday star who eats arsenic and thinks his life is too long.

"This, is this true?" Zhang Shizong swallowed hard and subconsciously asked again. As the leader of the new generation who was deliberately cultivated by the Zhang family, he naturally knew the meaning of the words nephew of General Secretary Song. Although the Zhang family is considered a famous political family in China, but after Zhang Bohao, the family's talents are gradually fading, and they absolutely do not have the guts to dare to compete with the prosperous Song family. The three old brothers of the Song family are respected as the general secretary, one is the secretary of the Guangdong Provincial Party Committee, and the other is the chief of staff of the People's Liberation Army. Huaxia is really powerful and powerful. If Qin Zhao is really what Li Moyu said, no matter how ignorant Zhang Shizong is, he will not risk the future of the whole family.

"Do I have to lie to you? Sigh... go back, go back and practice for a few years, maybe the Zhang family may rise again." Seeing Zhang Shizong's sudden downfall, Li Moyu couldn't bear to sigh. Persuasion, pay for yourself: Even people like Zhang Shizong have been trained as leaders, which shows that the Zhang family is really gradually declining. But the Li family still wanted to have a political marriage with them, and I don't know what the old man thought.

The moment he knew that Qin Zhao was the general secretary's nephew, Zhang Shizong no longer had the arrogance just now, and sat on the sofa in a daze. At this moment, after hearing Li Moyu urging him to go back, he subconsciously asked: "Well, it's time to go back, let's, let's go together."

"No, I won't go," Li Moyu gritted his teeth, and answered Zhang Shizong in a low voice but resolutely: "Sejong, talk to Uncle Zhang after you go back, and say that Mo Yu is sorry for his old man's kindness, and let him return to his hometown." Find a woman who is suitable for you, I..." I secretly glanced at Qin Zhao, and continued in a lower voice: "...I am not good enough for you."

"Mo Yu! You, what do you mean?" Li Moyu's voice was low, but everyone present could hear it clearly, especially Zhang Shizong, after hearing Li Moyu's tactful refusal, he stayed for a while, then Jumping up from the sofa as if struck by lightning, he hurriedly asked, "You mean, you want to break up with me!?"

Li Moyu didn't answer yes, nor did he answer no. But sometimes, silence means yes.

"Why, why? Can you tell me why?!" At this time, Zhang Shizong no longer had the high-spirited spirit he had when he first saw Ye Qingling, and hissed like a little bitter woman who was immediately abandoned Roaring: "I have been waiting for you for more than three years, but the result is this! Mo Yu, tell me why!?"

In the face of Zhang Shizong's repeated questioning, Li Moyu can't say that she is in love with Qin Zhao now and was slept by him just last night, right? But when she asked herself this topic in her heart, she couldn't help but glance at Qin Zhao. Her subtle movements were immediately noticed by Zhang Shizong.

"Could it be, could it be that you, you fell in love with him..." Zhang Shizong pointed at Qin Zhao and asked in an almost singing tone.

Zhang Shizong's words made Qin Zhao and Ye Qingling's hearts jump at the same time.

Although Ye Qingling had seen that Li Moyu had guarded so many people in the homeless bar to confess to Qin Zhao, and she herself had the intention of not being able to catch Qin Zhao and wanted to let him go, but today when facing Zhang Shizong, she proposed this to make her When she was very concerned about the question, she still couldn't help but her heart skipped a beat, and she clenched her fists unconsciously, completely forgetting that the three minutes she set for Zhang Shizong had already passed, and she wanted to know that Li Moyu was guarding her fiancé. , How did she answer this question that gave her a headache.

How did you see it, kid? Can you pinch and count? Fearing that Li Moyu would admit that he fell in love with him, someone from Qin hurriedly lowered his head and took out a cigarette, then turned around and used the motion of lighting the cigarette to avoid Li Moyu's intentional or unintentional eyes on him. You know, now that Ye Qingling has just developed a little sympathy for him, he doesn't want to have any more painful accidents to provoke Ye Qingling to withdraw his goodwill.

Zhang Shizong stared at Li Moyu, Li Mo and Wang Qing stood there stupidly and motionless, Ye Qingling held hands tightly, but Qin Zhao kept drumming in his heart, hoping that Li Moyu would say no, even if It was to save Ye Qingling's face... Now he hated that Kailins who changed rooms with Li Moyu privately for fear of thunder.

"Yes, I love him." The silence had to be broken by someone, but Li Moyu's simple four words were like a thunderclap, shaking Zhang Shizong back to the sofa and dropping the smoke at the corner of Qin Zhao's mouth. On the ground, the soreness in Ye Qingling's heart was shaken by turbulent waves, and Li Mo was shocked by bewilderment.