Chapter 260: a bolt from the blue

When the dessert was delivered, Leng Yiyao had completely put the seemingly elegant Evans into the "fine division" team in his heart. According to the most straightforward buzzwords now, he was blinded for nothing. Has a good face.
"It's better for domestic things. If you want to drink tea, drink tea. You don't know. Those ghosts like coffee when they are not moving. Drinking makes me have a headache." He pointed to the faint eye bags under his eyes: "The point is not I can’t tell you to drink it, I can’t fall asleep after drinking it, and I lose sleep every day."
Leng Yiyao thought to herself, if it's not good, you can stop drinking, and no one will press your head and neck forcibly. Besides, do you think that everyone is like you, with good money and good things at your fingertips? Where materials are scarce, let alone tea sold by the gram, there may not even be coffee that you look down on.
"Why, are you complaining? I remember that at the time, it seemed that you had to go begging for nothing, saying that the moon abroad is relatively round. Now this is regret?" Facing Evans's bitter expression, Hemo was obviously more calm. Leng Yiyao even wondered if this person often received Evans' overseas calls to make complaints.
"No regrets, no regrets." Evans carefully glanced at Hemo's face, and kept it up as soon as possible. Immediately, I turned to see Leng Yiyao staring at him and talking to Hemo. She hadn't eaten the dessert yet, she couldn't help pointing to the dessert in her hand: "Don't worry, you are so thin, you won't get fat no matter how you eat. eat more."
Yes, feelings regard her as a little girl who loses weight.
She glanced sideways at Hemo, who was half leaning on her seat, and couldn't help but chuckle. She had never seen him so amused with anyone. Although Frey was his left and right hand, he was so casual when he was with this person. But even though he was mostly ridiculing in his speech, this man who seemed to be blind to his ridiculous nature could not stop him. He had an ability that made people unable to peek at the essence.
Leng Yiyao slowly brought that exquisite dim sum into her mouth, reborn in this world, it was the first time she saw such a contradictory person. His appearance and soul seemed to live two people separately, one was noisy and the other was silent and depressed. And Hemo was sitting in front of him, as if no matter what Evans, it was an after-dinner humor to him, just listen to it, nothing to his heart.
After eating the last snack, it was only around eight o'clock. She looked up at the clock and wiped the corners of her mouth with a napkin: "It's late, I should go back." Although she was invited to dinner together at night, looking at the atmosphere between the two people, it was obvious that there was something serious to discuss. . What's more, since he can be selected as the person in charge of "Bai Ze", since he can manage this military secret place abroad, it will not leak. Evans, this man, is far from being as cynical as he showed.
Finally, she glanced at the smiling Evans, she couldn't help but sigh: Recently, it seems that everyone around her has a secret physique. He stood up, greeted him at random, then turned around and left without reluctance. The two people in the room just took a deep look at her profile when she left, as if she couldn't believe that she had left, and they seemed to be thinking about other things. For a long time, the room was quiet and no one came out. sound.
Frey had been standing at the door from beginning to end, and seeing her push the door directly, he was taken aback for a moment, a touch of surprise flashed on his face, his eyes flashed inward, seeing the Marshal and Evans just looking straight, their eyes were distinct. He paused in his heart, turned around, and quickly followed, "I will see you." He automatically took her out of the house, and even planned to drive her back to the villa himself.
Standing at the front entrance of the Marshal's Mansion, Leng Yiyao turned her head and smiled softly at him: "No trouble, just arrange someone to take me back."
Frey was about to refuse, but her next sentence left him unprepared: "Besides, you finally met Evans. I guess there are a lot of things to talk about. Don't waste time."
Frey's expression froze, looking at her almost like a monster. How did she know he was going to talk to Evans?
When he picked her up, he didn't know that the guest invited by the marshal was Evans, and he just met him. Her power of observation is simply incredible.
Leng Yiyao only blinked and smiled at him, without answering. Frey hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded to her: "Then you are careful on the way, please send me a text message when you get home." The marshal's villa was strictly guarded and sent someone to send it to her. In fact, there is no safety risk. , He still warned carefully.
She laughed at him, nodded, and got into the car.
At this time, Zhai Mu, who had been hanging outside the door of the banquet hall, stood in place with blinking eyes, gradually disappearing with her back. The banquet hall behind him seemed to fall into a strange silence suddenly. He turned his head and looked at the door inexplicably, as if he wanted to see through it and see everything inside. Unfortunately, all of this is in vain. Even though it was just a flash of seemingly decorative doors, the soundproofing effect was amazingly good, and there was no sound at all.
When Frey returned from sending Leng Yiyao, he saw him standing alone at the door, his eyes flashing, as if he was full of curiosity about everything inside.
He bowed his head and couldn't help but smile.
In this world, it is not just that one person comes to the Capital Military Region from D City, it means that it is really classified as a direct system. After all, the Military Region is never a simple place.
"Since Miss Leng has already gone back, there is nothing wrong with us. You should go back and rest soon." He stood at the door, speaking softly, but he had already made it clear that he would close the door to see off the guests and would not accept him. He looks like he is standing at the door and guarding the two people inside.
Zhai Mu's eyes flashed, and he settled on the opponent's face.
This person is very strange. I don’t know when the defensiveness towards Leng Yiyao has gradually turned into respectful and polite. Even when she leaves, he will follow up and send it away in person, but when he comes to him, he is holding this piece. The face with the air mass, a stomach guard.
Was it because his sudden transfer brought a sense of threat to the opponent, or was it all because of the Marshal's attitude?
Zhai Mu lowered his eyes and curled his lips quietly: "Okay." He didn't refuse or ask questions, but he simply turned around and left, as if he was curious about something that just happened and lost everything. interest.
Frey silently watched Zhai Mu's fading figure, with a pensive look on his face.
But the two people in the room have quietly re-made tea, you come and I talk in low voices.
In the past few years, Evans has been staying abroad and rarely comes back. Even the senior officers of "Bai Ze" rarely know his dynamics. More often, he communicates with his subordinates through video or phone calls.
Whereabouts are a mystery...
Many people have only heard of such a person. After all, Bai Ze's existence itself is like a fairy tale. It is passed down by word of mouth among many people, but few people can meet by fate. He is not in the country, but it is easier than ordinary officers. It is precisely because of this that Frey, standing at the door, finally understood why the marshal had arranged the itinerary early in the afternoon yesterday, but no one in the whole government knew the reason.
In this empire, there is no one other than the marshal who can know what Evans is doing.
Inside the door...
"Everyone is gone, what are you still staring at?" Frey was standing outside and his thoughts were ups and downs, but Evans opened his teacup leisurely inside and took a sip. "Where did you get the little girl movie?"
"After you went abroad, there was more and more nonsense." Hemo glanced at him coldly, his eyes were cold, without the casual and flat appearance that was just in front of Leng Yiyao: "I asked you to see with your eyes, not your mouth. Said."
Evans smiled, but was not afraid of his low pressure. When the little girl was eating, he could see clearly, Hemo's eyes seemed to be blocked by a circle of water, with a slight ripple, which could not see the depth, but it was clearly different from the past.
He just left the empire a little bit. Recently, it was reported that the marshal brought a little girl to visit Baize late at night. The key is to return the honor and teach her to practice epee.
At that time, he couldn't control the idea of ​​going back to China to take a look.
A ticket, almost as soon as possible to return home. I never thought that the pigeons were released at a good time yesterday.
Fortunately, today everything I want to do is come true.
"I've seen it with my eyes. If you keep me down, you should also have something to ask." He pulled the corners of his lips lightly, and the daunting on his face gradually disappeared. At this moment, on that face, as delicate as a scholar, was indifference and sharpness that just disappeared.
"You stayed outside for too long, don't you even want to go back." Hemo only looked at him with a lowered eyebrow, and his eyes were full of waves.
Evans was silent suddenly, and the air froze for an instant.
This night, Frey stayed outside for a long time, until late at night, the door of the banquet hall finally opened from inside.
"Not asleep yet?" It was Evans who came out, his fingertips flashing scarlet in the night, and Frey turned his head and found him holding a cigarette in his hand, looking into the distance like smoke. And his face was already wearing a blindfold, covering his right eye completely.
Frey was taken aback, and then a pure smile appeared on his face: "Waiting for the Marshal to finish talking with you, I want you to drink."
It's been a long time since I saw it for many years.
Since Evans became the head of Bai Ze, it seems that he has not appeared in front of others for a long time. Later, when he himself followed the marshal to run around the world, there would be fewer opportunities for them to meet. In the past few years, Evans completely disappeared from the country, and he really hadn't seen each other.
"Just do you dare to drink with me?" Evans flicked the soot from his fingertips, his other hand silently reached his forehead.
"Boom"
The index finger interlaced with the thumb, and with a flick, it instantly landed on Frey's forehead.
It's so fast that people can't even react.
Frey was dumbfounded, half-swinging his fist was just halfway slow.
"The little guy, the hair is not all the same." Evans met his astonished look, couldn't help but chuckle, revealing his unmarginal look again.
"Who said that my hair hasn't grown up yet, I'm already a colonel." When he was separated last time, he had just obtained the military status of a major. This dazzling, it turned out to be so long. Frey lowered his head and touched his forehead, couldn't help but smirk, different from the shrewd and powerful appearance in front of others.
"No matter how fast you rise, you were a little kid when you were a soldier under my hand. Now, it's not much better." He smiled and rubbed Frey's hedgehog head, under his eyes. Full of gentleness.
"Tsk, you are the first guard officer of the Marshal, how can I compare to you." Frey keenly discovered that Evans's mood was not particularly good, and he looked inward, but Hemo was not seen. , Couldn't help but tilt his head.
Evans told him not to be nosy: "Go, go out and practice both hands, and let me see if you have improved during this time."
Among the three guards under Hemo, Frey was the youngest. When he entered the military district, he was caught by the marshal but dismissed his lack of military skills and threw it to the then Guard Officer Evans for personal training.
If Hemo is the object of Frey's allegiance to the death forever in this life, then Evans is also the existence of brothers and sisters. He admires him, respects him, and hopes that one day, he can truly surpass him.
Seeing the fighting spirit in Frey's eyes, Evans smiled and inhaled the last puff of smoke into his lungs.
The scent of nicotine, sandwiched between the memories of the past, rushed to the face.
He raised his head and looked at Yue in his hometown, and suddenly realized that it had been a long time since he hadn't really let go and enjoy the silence and tranquility.
On the training ground of the Marshal's Mansion at night, two dark figures came and went, acting fiercely but not murderously. All the soldiers watching were dispersed by Hemo himself. He was leaning on the bedroom balcony on the second floor, quietly. Watching those two people show all their fighting skills without scruple.
This night, many people sleepless all night, open their eyes until dawn...
When Leng Yiyao went to school the next day, the weather turned cloudy, not as sunny as Monday or Tuesday. Many students added an extra coat. She walked on the campus, watching more and more people bow their heads and back, and bend to call her "Miss Leng". It was a bit funny.
If an unfamiliar outsider sees this scene, I am afraid that she will probably think how outstanding her identity is. It is clear that she is just the daughter of a wealthy businessman.
"Yaoyao!" He whispered, softly and softly, like a kingfisher crowing, but it set off a stormy sea throughout the originally peaceful morning.
After Leng Yiyao had a meal, he almost felt that the current situation could be written into a script and made into a third-rate movie.
The woman with red eyes and fragile eyes, if I remember correctly, is her dignified eldest sister who is famous all over the country?
She just stopped suddenly, stood far away, and looked at her with an expression of watching a roadside performance. For a while, the faces of all Shengde High School students around were brilliant.
Do something!
This eldest sister is clearly here to do something!
Miss Leng really deserves to have her own hot search physique, no matter what day she comes to school there will be big news.
The first day was the royal family and the military. The second day was the 30 dart game that no one had broken through for many years. What are you playing today?
Seeing that pirating Tingting, graceful and moving woman's face became stiff, everyone wanted to take a bench to watch the big show!
"I heard Dad say that you have transferred to Shengde, come and see you. How are you doing?" Seeing Leng Yiyao motionless, the two of them were separated by others, as if she was talking to herself, cold Yiyi was completely unable to step off the stage due to this embarrassing situation, but thinking about the faces of his father and brother before leaving, he forced himself to smile and walk towards her naturally.
"You see it, it's not bad." The dark color on her face faded in an instant. In view of Hemo’s earth-shattering clean-up activity, she guessed that the two foxes in the family smelled the wind, but it was inconvenient to run to verify, so she saved the country and kicked the sister who had the worst relationship with her to calm her down. .
Looking at the elegantly dressed and charming Leng Yiwen, she suddenly felt a little sympathetic. Although the other party's IQ is limited, his EQ is still online. Such an obvious act of pulling her as a back cushion is probably unintentionally slapped her face severely.
That's it, with a smile on his face, Leng Yiyao had to give a compliment, and she couldn't beat this one in another eight hundred years.
"My plane just arrived in the capital in the morning. I don't know where you live. You just came to the school. You won't be angry." Leng Yiyi smiled and held her palm in the palm of her hand with a distressed face, "Why not Wear more? Hands are cold."
Leng Yiyao was shaken by the numb words, goosebumps rushed out. She withdrew the sympathy from Xu just now, on the "actress upper body", this is simply the spokesperson on the scene.
Leng Yizheng was embarrassed by the look of Chi Guoguo watching the show. In fact, she was not the capital that just arrived this morning.
I arrived at the hotel last night. I thought my father would tell her Leng Yiyao's address, but he didn't know that the place where he sent the materials was the hotel. In other words, no one in the whole family knew where she lived.
She called, but the other party's mobile phone kept showing that it was on the phone, apparently automatically filtering unknown calls.
She flew most of the empire, rushing from south to north, like a big joke, she had already touched her nose without seeing anyone.
But what can she do? The life and death of the whole family were nothing more than a word from that man, but Leng Yiyao didn't know what ecstasy he had used, and even embraced his thigh. Thinking of Hemo, who has only one side, she became numb with anger!
It was clear that she saw Hemo first, why, why did the little fairy in front of her succeed in the end?
Jealousy made her go crazy, sleeping on the hotel bed tossing and turning, opening her eyes until dawn. There is no other way of contacting him, so I can only come up with the next best thing-wait at Shengde High School and wait for it.
But seeing her all the way, all the other students carefully made way for her, bowed their heads respectfully, and called "Miss Leng" in unison. What does it mean? She has only been in school for only two days, and she has been overwhelmed by the pride of heaven? Suddenly, she felt that the sister with a relaxed smile in front of her was completely different from the one she remembered.
"Am I here to affect you?" Leng Yirou looked around and found that everyone was looking at her with a spirited expression, as if very curious about her appearance. In view of being polite and unable to come close to listen, for a while, he didn't know how to put his expression on.
"Fortunately, it's still early to class anyway." Just standing on this main aisle, they almost attracted most of the return rate. Leng Yiyao couldn't help but put her on her cheap dad. He didn't pass the transfer materials at the time, so Hemo settled it directly. "You come with me." Rather than standing on the road and watching others watching, she would rather find a place alone for this person to make good use of her acting skills.
Looking back at Liao Sijie, who just came by, nodded, and said hello: "Help me ask Walker for a leave. I have a personal matter to deal with."
Liao Sijie stared at Leng Yibi who was standing next to Leng Yiyao blankly, and nodded in a daze, but always felt like where she had seen this young lady, but where would it be? At her age, she was already over twenty, and she was obviously not in a circle of friends.
Leng Yiyao didn't stay anymore, and took her much honest sister to go directly to the depths of the woods.
No idlers are allowed to enter the exclusive rest area of ​​the "Special Class". So early in the morning, naturally there is no one.
She walked ahead without even turning her head back. Rao was a graduate student of Leng Yimeng who was studying at a world-renowned school, and she was slightly shocked by the large-scale virgin forest-like masterpiece created by Shengde High School for special classes alone. When she followed Leng Yiyao into her exclusive wooden house, her whole body was already numb to the point of not feeling.
"What are you here for, I can probably guess it, you don't need to say if you are asking for mercy, if you want a word from the military, you can." Leng Yiyao pointed to the table in the room and smiled lightly at her. Did not give her a word.
Leng Yizheng stunned, before he had time to smile, he saw that her sister had pushed a pile of things in front of her: "The things inside, you take them back and show them to your father. If he agrees, the marshal is there. I am responsible for the settlement."
Leng Yizheng stared at the file bag in front of him, and suspected that this deviant sister might have been dropped, otherwise, how could she speak so well?
But, looking at the seal on the top of the portfolio, she didn't know why, she had an ominous premonition: "What is this?"
"Transfer contract." Standing at the table, Leng Yiyao chuckled at her: "To be precise, it is the Leng Group Equity Transfer Contract. It doesn't cost much, only 40%."
Leng Yixian raised his head suddenly, his expression was like a bolt from the blue, looking at her like a madman, this is not a question of more or less: "Are you crazy? In the empire, women never have the right to inherit property." !" No matter how arrogant, there must be a degree. The empire has always respected men, and all inheritance rights depend on men. No matter how good a girl is, it's just that when she gets married, the family gives a generous dowry so that she can straighten her waist in her husband's house. What is it in her mind? She even asked to transfer the equity of the family group to her.
Leng Yiyao gave her a faint smile, she liked to look at others' faces as the sky fell...