Chapter 1111 What Kind of Virtue and Ability, Let Song Boyan Do This Step
Kun's words are too reverie.
For a time, Tang Li became the focus of the whole house.
The man sitting on the bottom left of Kun had already cast his gaze back, and just like that, in the flickering light of the bulb, he enveloped her with a gentle and restrained gaze.
The threshold was at his feet, but Tang Li did not step over immediately.
A pair of hands, still holding the tie of the tube skirt.
Tang Li's mood at this moment was like the cumbersome tie in her hand.
Before being kidnapped here, she was thinking about how to separate reasonably.
But now, the person who was 'separated' appeared in front of her.
Looking at Song Boyan, who was being touched by Yuan Qin's back, Tang Li only had one thought: what kind of virtue and what ability he is, let Song Boyan do this.
This is not a remote mountain village in country S.
Not to mention what Song Boyan means here, Song Boyan only brings Yuan Qin alone, what if there is an accident?
Even she knows that this is not what Song Boyan should do now, how could Song Boyan not be clear?
Yuan Qin can come here.
Jiming can also come.
Only Song Boyan should not come.
In this kidnapping case, Song Boyan's role is to strategize.
Instead of this - at your own risk.
However, it was also Song Boyan, who had fallen like a god, causing her psychological defense to retreat.
Those decisions that were originally made are now facing disintegration at this moment.
Is it that she likes to repeat it?
of course not.
From the very beginning, she was playing with an axe in Banmen.
Therefore, she would think of 'escape'.
In the end, everything went back to where it was.
Just like the monkey grandson who made a havoc in the Heavenly Palace, no matter how hard he tried, he didn't turn over the Wuzhi Mountain.
When Tang Li stepped into the room, Peng Sha had placed a chair next to their distinguished guest, so close to each other that the distance between the two chairs was just a punch.
Seeing Tang Li sit down, Kun's smile deepened, and he gave a brief introduction: "A Furong, my dear friend's granddaughter, once lived in country S, and now she is back home to help me do things together. A rare chemical genius."
Don A Furong Chemical Genius Li: …
There was a little smile on the face of 'Wu Jing': "Since ancient times, heroes have been young."
As he said that, he also turned his head to look at Tang Li.
The temperature in September is not very high.
However, Tang Li walked all the way, and with the tube skirt wrapped a little tighter, there was still some sweat on his temples.
A handkerchief was handed over.
Tang Li turned his attention to Song Boyan's left ring finger.
There was a ring there.
It is the pair of rings that I bought earlier.
Song Boyan does not wear a wedding ring in the Tan Palace.
This seems to be the default rule of S country, senior officials do not wear jewelry.
Now Tang Li saw the ring.
Standing behind Kun, Ruan was also looking at the wealthy businessman surnamed 'Wu'—it was in his prime, even if he didn't show his full face, he could see that he had an extraordinary bearing. A steady and dependable rich man.
The other party wears a ring on his left hand, indicating that he has a family.
This act of handing a handkerchief made people interpret a bit ambiguous.
The next second, Tang Li reached out and grabbed the handkerchief.
Without any communication, they have accepted the other party's offer.
However, this scene was just an episode, and the topic returned to the purity of the goods.
Even if Tang Li has smuggled up some purifying knowledge in the past two days, if she really wants to talk about it, she will inevitably reveal her faults. Fortunately, no one was present to ask her for advice, and she herself has no desire to express herself, so she just sits quietly like a chicken. .
As for Song Boyan's understanding of this, Tang Li was not surprised.
In business conversations, it can be said that the guests and hosts enjoy themselves.
It was late at night, and the distinguished guests naturally had to stay overnight.
When 'Wu Jing' got together, Kun asked Tang Li to accompany the guests on the journey.
When Ruan led the way and led a few people away, he sneered: "This man named Wu is not in good health, but he is romantic."
"It's more reassuring to have weaknesses." Kun picked up the purple clay pot and took a sip of tea: "These so-called entrepreneurs are not all like this. In the words of country S, the colorful flags are fluttering outside, and the red flags at home will not fall. If he really has that idea, it's not impossible to make a home here."
Ming turned to look at Kun: "What do you mean—"
"Tang Shen, the granddaughter, can't be put back no matter if she can purify or not."
Kun put down the teapot and said again: "I went to meet Songpa in the morning. He said that the country S made representations to the Myanmar side, saying that some villagers were lost in the Mi Sa River area, and they suspected that they were related to the Myanmar side. It's related to white noodles, although we didn't find it on our heads, we can't help but be on guard."
It was said that the villagers were lost, but they knew very well that it was the first lady who was lost in country S.
"As the saying goes, if you marry a chicken, you will marry a dog.
Ming suddenly became concerned: "You said... will she ask Wu for help?"
Kun laughed: "The surnamed Wu is doing business with us, and he is not clean at all. If he dares to mind his own business, he will be the first to go in!"
Ming remembered another thing: "The one billion goods..."
"No hurry." Kun leaned back on the chair and turned the gold ring on his right thumb leisurely. "In two days, there should be news from Nava."
As he said that, he looked at Ming again: "Isn't that "Almighty Goddess Really Big Brother" back?"
"It is estimated that it was taken by some brat in the village." Ming replied.
As for the reason for losing the book.
Or because he had seen it landed in the toilet when he was squatting.
When he turned back, the book had disappeared.
Later, Ming dragged the group of child soldiers and questioned them one by one, but no one admitted to taking the book.
"It's fine if I can't find it." That Shukun had read it long ago: "At the beginning, the title of this book was based on real events. Now we all bring it back. It doesn't matter if the book is not a book or not."
Moreover, he has always suspected that the book was written by Tang Li himself.
Just like that queen.
Tang Li didn't know that she had become a scheming melon seller in Kun's eyes, and followed Ruan to deliver the guests to the residence. Because Ruan was present, she remained silent all the way.
When Ruan left, he did not forget to take Tang Li with him.
However, just after they turned around, the subordinates surnamed Wu came out again: "Mr. said that it is a fate to meet people from S country here, so I want to chat with Miss A Furong alone for a while."
Ruan Zheng wanted to refuse, but Tang Li answered, "What do you want to talk about, Mr. Wu?"
"What the lady is interested in, the gentleman will talk about it."
This is what makes girls happy.
Especially young girls.
as predicted--
Tang Li nodded in response.
Without waiting for Ruan to stop him, Tang Li said goodbye to him: "I remember the road in the village, I will go back by myself in a while."
The moment Tang Li stepped into the stilted house, the two doors were also tightly closed by his men surnamed Wu.
Then, the men surnamed Wu stood guard outside the door.
This stilted house is more luxurious than Tang Li and the others.
- It's a suite.
Tang Li walked around the living room where the coffee table and chairs were placed, only to see the person he wanted to see. Song Boyan was standing in front of the square table and was taking off the mask.
He clearly already knew who he was, but the moment he saw the real face, his emotions still experienced great ups and downs.
Song Boyan raised his head, saw her pestle there, and broke the silence first: "It seems that I am not welcome."
At this point, justification is superfluous.
Tang Li stepped forward and hugged Song Boyan tightly.