The intrigue of the wealthy, the counterattack of the secret marriage wife

So, she took out her mobile phone which she had not used since she came back from China.

I opened my phone and saw that it was filled with messages from the same person.

Xia Li looked at it and saw the words: "Where are you?"

Words like "Why didn't you tell me, that damn bitch, not to talk to me!"

“…”Xia Li.

Xia Li knew that Yu Lili must be angry, otherwise she would not have called her.

And the person who had been bombarding her with insults was her first real friend in the group.

He is also a Chinese, named Jingyao, and his gender is male, or neutral.

When he first arrived, the innocent and simple Xia Li knew nothing about everything around him and relied entirely on the effeminate Jing Yao.

Because their level is not high enough, they have no chance to meet the real big shots, so their impression of the boss is just Dawei.

Xia Li recalled his days in the company, which was his happy place most of the time.

Otherwise, it would be difficult for her to survive.

However, inspired by these two rookies, both of them are constantly improving, especially Xia Li, who has made great progress.

Before long, she started leveling up, completed some tasks, and became a little girl who would not be bullied.

If one person becomes an immortal, everyone can fly, of course he is happy.

Two silly kids, just relying on each other, but in summer, there is only faith and home in their hearts.

As for Jing Yao, he did not leave.

Xia Li received the last message the man sent her a week ago.

After saying that, he dialed the international video.

Jing Yao was wearing a pair of sunglasses, standing in a position similar to a station, facing the camera, looking very handsome.

"Oh, it turns out to be my missing sister!"

“…”Xia Li.

Although he refused at first, they were good friends who had experienced life and death together after all.

There is no need to talk so much nonsense. Even if you haven't seen each other for more than ten years, when two people meet, they will be like old friends.

"Why are you going?"

"That's natural."

Xia Li sneered, didn't take it seriously, and didn't say anything polite to him.

"I would like you to help me investigate something."

"Ah? Could you not be so heartless?" After not seeing him for a long time, he was still so noisy.

Even through the phone, he could feel the woman still poking him with her fingers.

"You really don't come here for no reason. Did you eat your heart?!"

Xia Li didn't have time to deal with him and asked directly: "Do you need help?"

"Are you threatening me? You seem to be a lot bolder after not seeing you for a few days."

Xia Li had no expression on his face and said nothing. He was about to hang up the phone when someone stopped him.

"Ah, ah, my ancestor, you are my ancestor, okay?"

Hearing this, the indifference on Xia Lili's face disappeared, replaced by a bright smile: "I told you, Yao Yao will definitely help me!"

"I really am..." Jing Yao was so angry that he couldn't speak. Only Xia Li could do this.

"You said."

"Go and find out who was injured in Continent M this time."

This time, it was Jing Yao who did not stop. Standing in the bustling crowd, a handsome man with seductive eyebrows said sarcastically, "I think I have more than you on ten fingers."

"Tell me more about it."

Xia Li pursed her lips. This matter was related to her personal affairs, and it was also a conflict between the older generation. It would be better not to let others know.

He turned to look at Jing Yao, changed the subject, and pretended nothing had happened:

"I just did this because I was afraid they would come again."

"Oh, Xia Li, who is always fearless, is actually so cowardly?"

Xia Li knew that as long as he rolled his eyes at her and made sarcastic remarks from time to time, she would feel very uncomfortable.

He spread his hands and said, "I have a family here that needs to be taken care of."

Jing Yao curled his lips and waved his hand, looking very reluctant: “Well, that’s because you met a kind-hearted person!”

"Thank you! I'll treat you next time you come to the capital!"

"Really?"

Xia Li didn't care, nodded, and said confidently, "I will never regret what I said."

"Good! I'll wait and see."

After saying that, he hung up the phone without noticing Jing Yao's ambiguous look.

When he saw the four big words "Capital of China", he immediately breathed a sigh of relief and was full of hope for the future.

"I'm coming!" At this moment, a loud shout was heard.

Jing Yao's voice was full of joy, he grinned, his eyes bright.

In China, Xia Li didn't know about this, so he easily screened out these people.

.........

In the Fang Mansion, Old Man Fang was staring at a plate of vegetables on the table with a serious expression.

Steward Yan was sweating profusely and said cautiously, "Old sir, do you think this dish is not to your taste?"

After saying that, he wanted to take the food off the plate, but Grandpa Fang looked angry.

"No need, I didn't say anything!"

Manager Yan's hands froze and he quickly looked at Fang Yanche with a look for help. Among all the people in the Fang family, only the third young master Fang could be considered a big shot.

Fang Yanche's expression remained unchanged. In this depressing atmosphere, his appetite was still good, as if he didn't notice that the eldest daughter of the Fang family was going crazy at all.

However, he said nothing, and the whole hall was filled with the smell of food.

"This bamboo shoot is too disgusting, isn't it? What's going on?!"

"Old..." he called out.

Before Manager Yan could say anything, the old man stopped him with a word: "Send the cook back to farm tomorrow!"

"This..." This time, Manager Yan broke out in sweat on his forehead.

It fell to the ground and quickly dissipated.

She thought to herself that this chef was specially prepared by Fang Yanche for Grandpa Fang.

Why did he suddenly let her go? Then he looked at Fang Yanche again.

This time, Fang Yanche did not respond at all, but Grandpa Fang became unhappy again.

"I told you to get the chef out, what are you looking at?!"

"..." Manager Yan was choked.

What's weird is that Grandpa Fang never even looked at him straight in the eye, so he behaved so abnormally. Even a fool could guess that.

Mr. Fang played this trick very well.

However, his beloved grandson didn't care about him at all.

But, she implicated him and he took it out on her.

Just as Manager Yan went out to open the door, Fang Yanche slowly chewed the rice in his mouth.

"Uncle Qiu." He called slowly.