Chapter 121 Men are the bus

For the first time in my life, Wanzi tasted the feeling of murder

She cried loudly in front of Liang Jingming, but she couldn't confess the truth and ended her voice barely. Not to mention sleeping peacefully, she didn't even dare to turn off the lights

Open your eyes and close your eyes and you will see a man

Tall, cold and gray complexion, wearing a huge hood, standing motionless in the dark rain, letting the water stick on her cheeks like a steel needle, her eyes biting her figure

He was standing behind her, she could see clearly with her eyes, and instinctively wanted to escape, but she couldn't move a single step

Because she knew that he was a territory worker who had suddenly suffered misfortune and died with all his eyes closed.

Liang Jingming, who also learned everything

What flowed on his face was not rain, but blood

The hood he wore was embedded in the skull with a steel frame, squeezed out the turbid brain and slowly fell down.

Drop by drop, sticking to the top of her head

Cool and hot

The whole body was retracted into the quilt, and Wanzi was shaking so hard that she could not control herself. She was sweating and fell down with her, who scolded Liang Jingming a few hours ago, was completely different.

It’s like returning to childhood, saying bad things to other children, but ending up being reciprocated with the most straightforward and vicious curse, rebounding!

So all the harsh words she let go of rebounded to herself without any mistakes, especially the words

The best punishment for perverted murderers is not moral condemnation or legal sanctions, but rather giving them conscience to empathize with the victim's family and feeling extremely regretful and painful for what they do, but they cannot rewrite history and will only be tortured by this feeling for the rest of their lives until they die.

Yes, she is the murderer, the most hateful and despicable

No matter how much guilt is, it is just evil thoughts. Even if you know that the sin is serious, your first reaction is not to dare to act, but to involuntarily, you want to clear out the witnesses and the crime scene.

After sleeping for a night, Wanzi sorted out the whole story and then

Only a small group of people knew that Liang Jingming's father died, and even more that she was related to this matter.

Mr. Zhong, Ding Jingcheng and the Ding family minions would definitely not care about it, and would not contact Liang Jingming; if she didn't say it herself, he would be really possible and would be blinded forever ignorantly.

Then there is only the only uncertainty factor left, Feng Le'er

How much truth does she know

Hello, I have something to look for Sister Fina

Get up and sorted out a batch of files. While working hours, Wanzi called Feng Le'er's secretary.

The time cost of a rich man and an ordinary person is different. She does not have the qualification to contact Feng Le'er directly, and the other party's secretary is not painful.

SrryDnna, Mr. Feng is full of schedule today, probably not

I only need half an hour to show her this document first

Cut off his perfunctory behavior, Wan Zi sent a compressed file with all the cases she had done for the Ding family, without reservation

She knew that Feng Le'er could not refuse these things, just as if she could not refuse her next sentence

Let me tell you again that the matter is related to Liang Jingming

Soon, Feng Le'er, the head of Jinbi Gambling Group, went online

It's a video conference, she's having breakfast

Always the pampered middle-aged lady with delicate skin and a tight face. She lives in the presidential suite at which hotel she lives in. Behind her is Victoria Harbor who just woke up in the morning light

As long as she turns her head, she can see the beauty of the world

There are always a group of people in the world who always look down at this city

However, at this moment, Feng Le'er only had toast in her eyes

Pick up a piece, apply butter carefully, take a bite and chew it and swallow it slowly, she just raised her eyes

What's wrong, Dnna

Is there anything wrong with me?

It's already this time, she still pretends not to know

No matter how patient Wanzi can bear it, her smile can't help but stiffen: I heard that Sister Fina wants information from the Ding family, so I'll send it to you now

Still calmly, Feng Le'er took a sip of coffee: Are you angry?

It's not just that Sister Fina wants to know what she wants to tell me directly, so why bother others

Still curling his lips, but Wanzi's eyes were no longer smiling, and every word was tightened.

Especially, I have to trouble Liang Jingming, my boyfriend

Of course she was angry

No matter how poor or mediocre, no one likes to be regarded as a chess piece

She has always had a vague envy and hatred for these people on the clouds.

She always thought she worked hard enough, climbed high enough, and finally gained their respect and lived the same life as them

But in the end, she still found herself treated as a mustard

Being held in your hands, fighting with your loved ones

But Dnna, you did the same thing

However, Feng Le'er suddenly frozen her anger that was about to burst.

You've poisoned my dog

A long time ago, a large group of us had afternoon tea, I brought my dog, the Doberman named Wlfgang. Remember?

I think of course you remember that it jumped up and ate the chocolate from the next table, almost dead. It was you who saved you. You put your hand into the dog's mouth and was scratched with blood, which moved me very much.

But later, I sent someone to check the surveillance camera. You left with the next table. I asked someone to check the remaining chocolate. It was a taste that was not on the market. Many beef ingredients were added artificially.

While saying that, picking up another piece of toast, this time I applied it with red jam

Metal spatula is reflected in the picture, with sharp light similar to weapons

Feng Le'er raised her eyes again, as calm as the ultimate

Dnna, do you think I don't know anything

The crushing feeling that comes from the dead

For a moment, Wanzi felt dizzy

She has committed too many sins in her life, otherwise why would the karma be broken out in the past two days, like being tied to the Abyssin Hell? Feng Le'er held it in her hand. The bone-scraping steel knife was extremely poisonous and stuck to her skin.

Her blood is brighter than any jam

When people are calculating others, they should expect that they will be calculating others.

You poison my dog, but I can't recognize you. Your personality is a bit like my youth. People are indeed capable. I give you a lot of work. How much money has you made in the past or two years? You know in your heart that even if you use Liang Jingming to approach you, I have reminded you specifically, just play with this young man. Don't spend so much effort and you are trapped in it yourself.

Ask yourself, I am very kind to you, a child who is not close to you,

So to be honest, I can't understand why you came to question me early in the morning, what reason do you have? What are you wronged? What are you just because you are wronged? In my opinion, you are not a good person.

It was easy to tear apart the toast, Feng Le'er raised her eyebrows and approached slightly

Otherwise, you wouldn't give the Ding family an idea to help them suppress Liang Jingming's father's news, right?

...How are you...?

How do I know?

Just like no matter how hard Ding Yuxiong and I fight, I still have to cooperate with each other. My secretary will drink with Mr. Zhong, the Ding family once a week. They have a good relationship. The poor and rich people all over the world need to gossip. This is how the secret spreads. Dnna, this circle is very small.

If you don't know, don't do it yourself

Wanzi breathed suffocated

I thought a heart had sunk to the end, until now

It turns out that her tricks of hiding the world are just small tricks of

That little thing that is unbearable to look back on is just to overwhelm the truth.

It turns out that others know everything, but they are too lazy to settle the score with her

It turns out that she has always been the mean and arrogant girl five years ago, she only grew older and had no progress.

Feng Le'er is right, she is indeed not a good person

She does not deserve anyone's respect and love

Especially Liang Jingming

Don't cry...

Seeing the person opposite, his eyes gradually turned red, Feng Le'er, who had been calm and composed, was stunned.

These are just small things... You will do business as you wish, don't worry

I didn't want to hurt your dog...

At this point, there is nothing to cover up Wanzi's hand slapped Xiaofeng in his eyes, enduring psychological pressure and collapsing into a collapse, waves of attacks

She didn't know if she hated herself even more when she was crying and incontinent, or if she subconsciously escaped with cowardice.

I had no other way... I really wanted to know you at that time

I know, if you really hurt my dog, I won't let you go

Being amused by her straightforwardness, Feng Le'er finally lost her slow airs

After copying with both hands, she simply stopped eating breakfast. She got closer to the camera

What's wrong with you? Your face is bad... Is there a quarrel with Liang Jingming?

He probably didn't know that it was me who helped the Ding family come up with an idea to suppress his father's news, and I did more wrong things... and it hurt his father...

Too desperate, too isolated and helpless, so when I saw a hand reaching out, I subconsciously wanted to hold it firmly

Wanzi never dreamed that she would one day tell Feng Le'er the secret

I don't know now, should I tell him

If you don't want to break up with him, of course don't tell him

But my conscience cannot be overcome

conscience……

Chewing for a moment, Feng Le'er shook her head and laughed

Let go of your hand and stick it on your cheeks, almost reaching into the screen, rubbing Wanzi's hair

Wow...you're really a kid

Dnna, sister, I started out in gambling. Who in Hong Kong and Macao has my conscience tortured?

My casino doesn’t have a day off for a year, and it’s full of foolish men who want to get rich. They have to gamble when they spend all their money, and they have to gamble when they sell their houses, and they have to gamble when they sell their wife to make Lou Feng. Don’t I know? Do I have no conscience? I want to be at ease and shut down the casino?

But have you ever thought that even if I don’t make money by myself after closing a casino, I rely on my conscience to make a living; what should I do if I have more than 20,000 employees under me? Follow me to have more than 20,000 conscience? Behind more than 20,000 people are more than 20,000 families, don’t I have to be responsible for them?

Is conscience useful to me?

In fact, the same is true for Liang Jingming's father

I know you may be the same as Liang Jingming now, hate Ding Yuxiong very much, and I don’t like that old man either, but I admire him

If a person wants to manage such a large group, it is really not easy to think of so many things. It is true that he has high requirements for workers, but you can also inquire about it. The reward he gives is the highest in the industry, and it is a high price that other developers are protesting against, and never defaulting on it.

If you really want to be conscientious, instead of complaining about his cruelty, you might as well ask all construction workers in Hong Kong that have a job in front of you. It's very hard but it's a lot of money. The only condition is that the mortality rate is higher than that of ordinary construction sites. So, let's see if they accept it, or whether they agree or not, whether they agree quickly or not.

Most people in this world have no conscience

So there is no way to achieve both life. It is impossible to satisfy others and make yourself stable.

Shrugged, Feng Le'er's smile gradually stopped

Either you are happy without conscience or suffer with conscience, it depends on which one you choose

But I can guarantee that you will regret it if you choose any one.

I know, I understand

With his head down, his voice was as light as if he was muttering in his dreams, and tears were still filled with

It's been moist all the time

But I still don’t want to lie to Liang Jingming. He is already miserable enough, and it is too unfair to him...

It is precisely because of him that I think you can grasp it

This time, Feng Le'er thoughtful

Men like to say that women are buses, but I think most men are buses. What's the point of missing one? Anyway, one will come in five minutes, but Liang Jingming is different. Although I once advised you not to be moved... I always think that he is a good material.

Actually, I would look for him. The Ding family was only part of the reason. On the other hand, I thought others were very interesting. At that time, I did a background check for him. My man followed him for a day and found that he was going to fish.

A young man of seventeen or eighteen actually went fishing by the beach on weekends?

Almost inertia, the soft expression of Wanzi

Looking at her face, Feng Le'er couldn't help but smile again

Your boyfriend is really weird. He was alone by the beach that day. He fished for nine hours. Maybe the weather was bad or what. He only caught a small fry and then my man replied that he compared the size, took a photo, and then put it back to the sea. Then he went home

To be honest, it's quite rare

Because we are doing business, we are at this age, and we all know that everything is the same. No matter who we compare with, in the end, we have better energy and energy, good endurance, and we have to waste more than others; we have good spirits and good quality, and we cannot collapse without gains for the time being. We must also restrain ourselves when there is no one. From these two points, Liang Jingming performed very well.

Moreover, others are young, have good personalities, and have good grades. They have applied for our management training program... Although their family background is not good, as long as people don't go astray, they don't have to worry about their future...

For a moment, Wanzi thought she was sarcastic

Management trainee?

yes

However, looking straight at her, Feng Le'er answered: The Ding family, a management training project jointly organized by us and the Ding family, will pay other training fees.

I can't tell you what it feels like, it's like my internal organs are empty all of a sudden

Even the brain was pulled out of lubricating liquid, and the dryness was so dry that it could not be used to run the lips, and the fate of Wanzi was completely out of order.

house?

Yes, this project sign is to get a house when you start a job. Liang Jingming got a favour a few days ago... Don't you know? You hide it from each other, are you dating or infernal Affairs?

Feng Le'er was also inexplicably surprised, looking amused and crying

Moreover, we have received feedback from the applicant for investigation that you are planning to own the property owner of the house he fills in.

There are several types of apartments to choose from, and he also chose a three-bedroom apartment, which is almost a thousand feet long. You have known it for so many years in Hong Kong. For ordinary Hong Kong people, this is the most advanced romance that can be imagined.

He wants to give you a room

But no matter what she said, the person opposite was still like a mud cow entering the sea without a trace

Slowly losing relief, Feng Le'er frowned and waved at Wanzi

You really don't know?

...Or he wants to surprise you?

……surprise?

Words are rolling between lips, but the characters are still dull

At this moment, she was like a child doing an intelligence test, grabbing the last puzzle and subconsciously pressing it into the blank space

She didn't know what was in front of her, until there were memories in her ears.

Do you have anything else to hide from me

Yes, in the rainy night, the man smiles gently and miserably, but it is a good thing, I originally wanted to be a surprise

She woke up completely

I have to go...Sister SrryFina, I have to go...

Before I could see Feng Le'er's face, the figure faded faster than the sound

In a blink of an eye, Wanzi rushed out of the house, stopped a taxi, and headed straight to the hotel where Liang Jingming stayed.

The driver was spilling enough money, and the driver was running lightning all the way. She was so excited that she wanted to vomit, her heartbeat was still clamoring, and her retina was almost crushed out of a heavy shadow, but she had to stare at her phone

The person who kept bombarding with phone messages became her, but Liang Jingming never replied

He never did

While waiting for the reply, she switched to the browser. She didn't even think about it and knocked down a line. Liyu Jinbi Management Training Student

She has seen these words, and she has an impression of them. On the official website of Liyu Group, it is a small column under the jurisdiction of Corporate Social Responsibility. Liyu Jinbi Joint Management Training Program

She was just watching other content last night, but she didn't click this column until now

This plan lasts for eight to fifteen years, aiming to provide local elites with high-quality housing security, learning opportunities and career development support, clarify career paths, broaden personal horizons, and work together to build a better Hong Kong under the support and escort of the two major groups.

Nonsense, all nonsense is just a false statement, Wanzi grasped the point

There will never be a free lunch in the world. The so-called "get home" is delivered when you start a job. There is no harsh contract behind it, not to mention that what he wants is a thousand-foot luxury house

That means that Liang Jingming has to work for Li Yu or Jinbi Group for fifteen years

Auntie, help!

It is better to say that it is a hotel, but it is a very simple guesthouse. There are few guests in the small town. There is only an elderly sister at the front desk bowing her head and woolly.

I saw a girl breaking in like a helpless foal, scaring her to almost leak the needle

My boyfriend checked in last night and couldn't get in touch!