Chapter 944

Whether it's the frequent contact between Zhang Mingjie and Li Xinghui, or the fact that Sha Zhizhou is still at ease outside the law after the gun attack, including the fact that the children in the car are unwilling to come to me on their own initiative, all stimulate my nerve vigilance to a certain extent, so the sudden reaction of the Li family's father and daughter made me unconsciously suspicious.

Li Xinghui's purpose of setting up a family dinner for me is not clear, and he refuses to find out what he said. Maybe that's the main reason why I'm confused. The man just asked me if I had read the martial arts novels and compared the third lady to the characters in the martial arts novels. At the moment, when he saw that he didn't drink tea, Li song was inexplicably respectful of my tea, and that I didn't drink it. I was shocked by the response of the two gentlemen Naturally, it is also associated with a scene that often appears in martial arts novels. Chu Yuan said that the tea tasted lovely, and Tong Fei agreed with it. What was really added to the tea?

But we watched Li Xinghui pour tea out of a teapot with our own eyes. Li Song even drank Li Xinghui's cup of tea. Chu Yuan only took one sip, but Dong Xiaoye and Tong Fei both drank a full cup, and no one of them had any reaction

maybe I was too sensitive to prescribe medicine? Now think about it, I think I'm ridiculous, and I really put myself into the world of martial arts? Small lawsuit, what are you doing? Please welcome Miss Dong to eat. Don't be polite, Miss Tong. Ha ha, just like eating in your own home. " Zhang Lingfang deserves to be a famous lady of Beitian. She has a good command of the atmosphere. Unfortunately, everyone is not interested in her performance.

Chu Yuan's purpose is always to build this house. Seeing that Li Xinghui never mentions this, how can he have the heart to eat? It seems that Zhang Lingfang didn't speak at all. No one picked up the dishes in the winter evening. He was embarrassed to move his chopsticks.

Although I politely said two words, but because the wound hurt so much, I only took the vegetables and put them in the bowl, but I didn't send them to my mouth. When I saw that no one gave me face, Zhang Lingfang was angry.

Li Xinghui has opened two bottles of wine, both of which are expensive. One is French red wine, the other is aged Maotai, especially that Maotai. As soon as the lid is opened, the wine is fragrant in the room. I even hear the voice of sister tiger who is greedy for wine swallowing her mouth.

"Come on, women drink red wine, men drink white wine." Li Xinghui doesn't care if Chu Yuan is a minor. He pours her a glass of red wine first.

"I also drink red" I can smell that this bottle of Maotai is a top-grade wine, which doesn't mean I like the taste. As soon as I smell the white wine, my stomach churns and I have a strong desire to retch. It's all thanks to my aunt Cheng. This girl's biggest hobby is to pull me to drink together, and when I get drunk, I will vomit. Every time I vomit, I help her She cleans up the taste, so I'm afraid to see white wine. Unless I meet something very happy or celebratory, I will never touch it.

Today, I don't want to touch it. Before going out, I washed the wound with whiskey and sterilized it to stop bleeding. I swallowed two of them carelessly. After that, my stomach has been burning uncomfortably? Men drink white wine, women drink red wine. Are you women? " Li songxiao looks good, but this is obviously exciting me.

"Small lawsuit, this is not very polite," Li Xinghui scolded Li Song. Xuan'er handed me a glass of white wine and said with a smile, "it's hard to be happy. Small Chu, it's necessary to drink less. No wine is not a feast. Come here, everyone." Li Xinghui raised his glass and rose up without waiting for me to speak, saying: "I won't say polite words, shengfen, let's touch one first, hot atmosphere, Then I have something to say. "

Ya said so, I can't refuse any more, so I had to raise my glass as well.

Li Xinghui raises his neck and stuffs a whole cup, at least two of them. He leaves the bottom of the cup to show his sincerity. I don't have his good drink. I have to spray one cup at a time on the table, but I'm sorry that I just wet my lips, so I frown and pour a big mouthful. It's not only spicy, but also the burning pain in the upper jaw of my mouth, which makes my tears come out.

Only Dong Xiaoye knew that my exaggerated expression was due to the fact that I broke the eldest brother's piece in my mouth. It seemed that Li song really thought that I would not drink, but he was a bit gloating. Instead, Tong Fei was contemptuous on the face and took a sip of red wine gracefully.

Chu Yuan and dongxiaoye are also tasted and stopped. Chu Yuan, a stinky girl, is supposed to drink with me on her back. She looks like a real girl!

"Dong Li, please say something." I still only use chopsticks to pick up vegetables, but I don't eat them. I just hope that Li Xinghui can talk about Zhang Mingjie's contact with him.

Li Xinghui smiled and sang to Li: "go, bring something."

Li song was stunned, but a little affected, "what is it?"

Li Xinghui frowned, but didn't answer. He said in a deep voice, "go and get it."

Li song just pretended to be confused. Seeing her father's face was not good, he got up and entered one of the bedrooms. Li Xinghui raised his glass again and said, "come on, have another drink, ha ha."

Chu Yuan and Dong Xiaoye, from Li Song's reluctant expression, have vaguely guessed that Li Xinghui is going to ask her to take something. They are secretly delighted, and they don't understand that my poor drink can't afford to touch the cup so often. They all drink it. I don't want to drink it. I frown and take a breath. My stomach churns violentlyBefore the cup was put down, Li Song had come back with several pieces of paper.

Tong Feifei sits between Chu Yuan and Li Song. Seeing Chu Yuan's head askew to look at the words on the paper, she also instinctively turns slightly and reads out: "gift real estate contract"

Chu Yuan, a small financial fan, has an overwhelming joy on her face.

"Exactly," Li Xinghui handed me the contract and said with a smile, "brother, if you are satisfied with it, you should sign a name on it first, and go to do the notarization and transfer formalities tomorrow. I have already said hello and just walked out. At most, tomorrow afternoon, the owner of this room is you."

Not only Chu Yuan, but also Dong Xiaoye would like me to sign on it.

But I pushed the contract back to Li Xinghui and said, "Dong Li, I've learned from my father since I was a child."

"Elder brother" Chu Yuan hurriedly tugged at my sleeve, and also shook his eyes at me on a small winter night. Li Song looked at me incredulously, but Tong Feifei seemed to have a long sigh of relief, and then began to look at me again.

I really don't care about Li Xinghui's house. I think it really has something to do with the teachings of the old man.

My father is dull and upright. I always say that my fault of abusing good people is probably all inherited from him. The old man's pursuit of life is simple and plain. He hates the complicated life style of modern people. Just because he likes the feeling of standing in the classroom, he has refused many opportunities for promotion that others can not find. There are many professors and honorary professors in Qingyuan University, but most of them are not worthy of their names or even make up the numbers. Few of them focus on teaching and educating people. Some of them focus on learning and teaching only as a cheap labor force to help them make money. Only the old man is probably the only one. For this reason, he hates students most Professor Chu always emphasizes that he is just a teacher of Chu. He is also the only teacher in Qingyuan University who appears in the school and on the platform every day.

The old man also likes to show off and boast occasionally, but he has no utilitarian mind, likes to meddle in business and help others, so he has many friends. Many of the students he teaches have become atmosphere. Everyone who knows him respects and trusts him very much, so his interpersonal relationship is very extensive and profound, so people often ask for help because of various things As for him, he can't exempt from the custom of paying a lot of money and a lot of gifts as rewards, but the old man refused without exception, only helping others to relieve their worries, but never taking a single point. He often said to me that the place for teachers to set an example should not be only in the school or on the podium, but also in front of the leaders or students. I was taught on the surface, but despised in my heart, thinking that the master Son is too hypocritical, because the colleagues who often come home to drink with him all said so. I remember that at that time, sister Yue also often told me that the old man is too stupid. Other lecturers and professors, their knowledge and ability are not as good as him, their positions and rights are not as good as him, but they can easily earn a gray income several times or even dozens of times higher than the working capital. What about the old man? I will only say to me every day that "money without justice is not my own, unfilial son, unfilial son". I want to educate myself to be a sage and a poor little antique

actually, I know that sister Yue likes the sage and the poor of the master. Just like me, even today, I still despise the hypocrisy of the master and let me collect these "money without justice". But I really can't reach out, So, when I helped Murphy to invest in Guoxiang's company in a speculative way, I made hundreds of thousands of profits. I didn't take a cent. Therefore, I blackmailed Zhang Mingjie, Zhang Peiwen, for millions, and gave Zhu Danchen and kuer without any money left. So, Murphy wrote me millions of cheques to let me disappear from Fengchang. I could show him the great backbone of the small people. So, Li Xing Hui wants to lure me to change jobs with money beauties. I scoff at this, too. I don't want a house unless I have it. What I want is just an answer from Li Xinghui.

Li Xinghui said with a wry smile, "I don't want to help you, brother."

I know that if I want Li Xinghui to spit out the answer, then before that, I have to force him to spit out his own bottom line, "no, I'm not sure. Who is Mr. Liu? For the sake of face, the madman and madman who are willing to fight with my life and death. If he is really struggling with you for the sake of face, Dong Li, I am kneeling in front of him to beg for love, and I am futile. At that time, I won't help you but your house for nothing. How can I be happy? Ha ha, let's talk about it again. Dong Li, if Mr. Liu wants to find face for himself, he really makes me kneel down and beg him. I can't bend this knee. "

Li Xinghui listened to me and said with a low brow for a long time. He said: "small lawsuit, take the gift contract of the house in Yahu, Tiandi garden."

as soon as he said this, Li Song and Chu Yuan's expression suddenly changed. Instead of shaking his hands, the children fell on the table with a few green vegetables picked up with chopsticks. They didn't know it. Their faces were all gray I didn't use chopsticks to eat, just because I had a big appetite
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