Chapter 332 The originator of the scumbag

  Li Xiaoxiao agrees to her suggestion and becomes extremely eager. Taking the initiative to disclose the project preparation progress of the four Li Ming Internet celebrity companies, those who have always exchanged for the same value will certainly not only make selfless contributions, and correspondingly increase the urging of her. In particular, he cares about dispelling previous suspicions with Li Hongbing, hoping to reach a united front.

  But Nan Xi's heart became cooler as she turned through Li Hong's circle of friends, half of the content was scolding the villain in the back.

  Whenever she and Helan have misunderstandings that are difficult to explain, she will automatically summarize it to Li Xiaoxiao.

  Nan Xi believes that before this year, Li Xiaoxiao led the destruction of the majority. It's just that after being reminded this year, Li Xiaoxiao will definitely converge a lot.

  The key point is that this year’s situation is very abnormal. Li Hong and Helan continue to increase the number of conflicts caused by the girls posted, and Li Hong still automatically counts all the people behind the scenes.

   Obviously proves that Li Xiaoxiao's previous act of making her head dizzy, or supposed to vent her jealousy, left herself and Nan Xi in big trouble.

  If you go straight up and tell Li Hong that the people who have blocked you in the past three or four years want to shake hands with you and make peace with you, I am afraid Li Hong will only find it absurd and hide a ghost.

  Don’t say that Li Hong is a person with clear grievances and gratitude, even if Huang Yi likes a little bit of cheap personality, he will resist instinctively and cannot build trust.

  If you go around the corner to show that Li Xiaoxiao does not have a plan, and guide Li Hong to stand together on the position of the picture, it seems that the same will not work. Because of the embarrassment, Li Hong's greatest hope is to draw a line with the Li family.

  It was almost four in the morning, Nan Xi was still worrying about other people's troubles. It's not out of keeping promises and relentlessly fulfilling promises for others, but the stool is too hard. After sleeping on a hard board bed for almost half a year, her back pain has not been relieved, and letting her stay on this stool for one night is tantamount to killing her.

  Yawn and continue to scroll down, a few times to turn to the dynamic that makes her eyes bright, enter the detailed interface, zoom in and observe the photo.

  Looking at it for a few seconds, the man behind her as a backboard stretched out a hand from under her arm and locked her phone.

  The thin lips held her small round ear beads, and bit her attention back to her.

   A slightly dull low voice broke into her ears: "What are you looking for?"

  Nan Xi likes this simple, rude and card-focused chat method, and a few more non-nutritive nonsense pave the way in the middle of the eagle's night, it is estimated that she will be annoyed to want to hit people.

   Eyes turned down, decided to take a shortcut, someone who is familiar with the facts can ask, why bother to guess.

   Glancing at the two people across the table, one of them slept more deeply than the other.

  Determining a relatively safe communication environment, Nan Xi asked in a low voice: "Is Brother Yichen not sleepy?"

  "Fortunately, your sighs like a cat bark continue all the time, and I can't rest assured for my husband."

When    sent out the answer, she was run up and moved to his lap.

  Compared with the chrome stool, Zhang Yichen's strong muscles are slightly friendly as long as they don't stretch.

  Comfortable Now, Nan Xi gave up the hypocritical idea and snuggled into his arms.

   "The kitten calls?"

  Nan Xi frowned. She was caught by a cat when she was a child, and she was scared.

   "Well, Xi'er looks like a puppet cat." She is beautiful and exquisite. She only responds with enthusiasm when she wants to behave, and spends more time to please herself and be happy.

  Zhang Yichen's face reappeared close to her cute and eye-catching earballs, and pressed it lightly.

  Nan Xi flashed an itchy touch with her head, scratching her red ears to her neck and shoulders, flicking the kitten to position her, and correcting the subject.

  "Brother Yichen," paused, using the betrayed name: "Sister Li Hong, does she follow her mother's surname?"

  I heard from Helan that Li Hong is two years older than him, Helan and Zhang Yichen are the same age, and Li Hong is three years older than her. Sister shouting is not bad, sweet-mouthed children have candy to eat.

  As for why she made this bold hypothesis, she saw a dynamic in Li Hong’s circle of friends. Last year, Li Hong took a photo with her mother during a trip, which included an introduction: Recording the first parachute jump of Ms. Li in my family.

  If Li Hong’s mother also had the surname Li, maybe some things would become very subtle.

  On the contrary, I am a little bit expecting things to go there, which will be much easier.

  The extremely absurd and erosive hypothesis caused Zhang Yichen to interrupt and reject: "She and Li Xiaoxiao were born of a father."

   "Okay," Nan Xi pursed her lower lip, slightly disappointed, and asked the core point from a different angle: "Where is her brother?"

   "Ahem, you two can talk a little bit louder, it's better to ask me directly."

  Li Hong raised his head with one hand, and looked at the two with sleepy eyes, a few strands of big wave of hair casually placed on the table beside her.

  The lazy posture is full of luxury, with deep European-style double eyelids, it is easy to show a charming and **** temperament. Naturally relaxed and casual, as if she was not the protagonist of the gossip, she was about to participate in the discussion.

  A deliberate embarrassment flashed through Nan Xi's eyes, and she secretly looked at Zhang Yichen, everything was silent.

  It's not that she deliberately dumped the pot, but it followed Zhang Yichen's intention. During the conversation between the two people, she paid attention to her voice at first, but when talking about Li Hong, Zhang Yichen took the initiative to raise her voice.

   With his prudence, he made this move to prove that he was sure to bring the person to the topic and let the person restore the true side of the matter in person.

  Zhang Yichen met Li Hong’s hidden emotions head-on, and said in a deep voice, "Come on, I'll give you the stage, let's scold whatever you want."

  Li Hongsui looked at the man facing him, his brows and eyes showed his contempt for his benevolence and morality, and on the surface he slogans for her sake, but in fact it is for personal gain.

   Naked disgust formed at the corner of his mouth, and spurned: "Please pay attention to your words in the future, the old **** is not worthy of the name father."

  Zhang Yichen said faintly, and tightened his arms.

  The shackled embrace made Nan Xi have to put her head on his chest, her steady heartbeat seemed to tell a reliable promise: everything is with him.

  Li Hong's eyes were red, and the crimson bloodshot caused by staying up all night looked more like the hostility that had been resentful for a long time.

"My mother named me Li Hong, on the one hand, to insult him, to make him understand that we are provoking his family in an upright manner, and to name him with words of the same generation. Secondly, we always remind the **** that our lives are away from him. It's like good luck."

  A few people did not lower the volume to awaken Helan from the chat. The person whose dream was interrupted was in a bad mood, but was about to get angry and saw the angry face of the beloved.

  Wake up for a few seconds, forcibly dispel the sleepiness, get up and help a few people to pour water.

  Li Hong picked up the warm water mixed with Helan and drank several mouthfuls. The irritation that was stimulated did not let the water down, just as she and her mother had to endure hardships when she was a child, how could she easily let go.

   Throw away the disposable cup, draw a paper towel to wipe the residual water stains on the side of the mouth, angrily expressing the pain that time cannot smooth.

"People often say that widows have a lot of right and wrongs in front of their house, and it is single mothers who are more provocative than widows. In the days I can remember, except for the pair of grandparents downstairs, the neighbors would sincerely care about our mother and daughter and always ask us. How's it going? There are not a lot of household items, and other people just look at jokes and give pointers."

   Li Hong's eyes became cold, and the pain uncontrollably spread to all parts of her body, almost corroding all of her intact skin and flesh. Don't turn them into a festering and pus-smelling look, and vowed not to stop.

"Including my grandfather and grandmother, they all threw the guilt of women to my mother, believing that my mother was not obedient and gave birth to me out of wedlock. As long as the husbands of a few neighboring aunts look at my mother more, they immediately verbally talk to each other and say me Ma Sao, saying that my mother deserves to be abandoned by a man. In the past nine years, it was not like few divorces in the seventies and eighties. Even if my mother was divorced, other people's spitting stars would be properly accepted, showing a bit of compassion to us. Mother and daughter."

  Li Hong closed his eyes sadly, pushed away Helan's comforting hand that he wanted to caress her hair, interrupting what he wanted to persuade.

He immediately grabbed all the sorrows, and said with a "hehe" that seemed to be a smile, and he retorted: "We will fall into this situation, thanks to Li Xiaoxiao, her father, and the old **** Li Hong. The old **** came up shamelessly, hope It's a wishful thinking to be forgiven by my mother and me."

   "Yes, dead bastard, don't want to be forgiven by my Da Honghong." Helan scolded for help.

  Nan Xi figured out the reason why Li Hong quarreled with Helan. Li Hong can show a carefree and cheerful style to outsiders, but she can't do it with her close boyfriend.

  The terrible lessons of her mother made her involuntarily care about the influence of other sexes on the relationship between the two.

  Nan Xi silently sighed for Li Hong: Hey, some people are healing their childhood for a lifetime.

   More emotionally, Li Xiaoxiao's methods were vicious enough, she accurately grasped the deepest thorn in Li Hong's heart, and repeatedly inflicted multiple injuries.

   Push down Zhang Yichen's hand, feeling the opponent's strength lighten up and push away.

  Leaves his arms and sits on a chair next to him. He accompanies Helan to curse: "Li Hong thinks too simple, messing up things, and using money as a panacea. I think he can be forgiven if he compensates the other party with money."

   "No, you made a mistake. Li Hong is different from your two families. He is not a traditional old capitalist, nor is he an entrepreneur developed through reform and opening up."

  Nan Xi was very confused when she heard one sentence, and raised objections: "I remember every time Grandpa Zhang passed his birthday, Li Hong was there."

  Grandma Zhang’s eligibility to participate in the birthday banquet is equal to the scale of financial authority.

  Li Hong laughed out loud as if he heard an extremely ridiculous joke.

"Haha, he lied to everyone. When he met my mother, he was a poor dick. Although my grandmother and grandfather's family is not as good as yours, they are all honest people with outdated thinking. The foreign trade clothes factory where my grandfather went to work in the early 90s He was on the verge of bankruptcy and was unable to pay his salary. The leader asked him to get his salary. He took 5,000 pieces of clothing. He was familiar with the assembly line and found that as long as the foreign signs were added, the clothes could be sold for hundreds of times. He took the risk to advertise the clothes in his hands as imitations of goods A and sold them at half the price. I didn’t expect that a Zhongshan boss would really buy them and find him to reach a long-term cooperation."

  Nan Xi can imagine the development of the following things. In the days when fakes were better than real ones, Grandpa Li Hong made a lot of money by knowing technology.

After talking about the family history of grandpa, Li Hong looked sad and whispered: "My mother lived a well-off life with grandpa and grandma. At that time, Li Hong was just a salesman sent by other companies. He was able to speak well and coax me. My mother can’t tell what’s true and what’s wrong. Once at the wine table, I gave my mother a big shot, tricked my mother into signing a fake contract, and deceived my mother’s sex."

  Nan Xi was shocked, her pink lips half-opened, and she asked the only reasonable explanation: "Is Li Xiaoxiao's mother the boss of Li Hong's work at the time?"

"Yes! The two adulterers cheated my mother into perfidy, and in accordance with the terms of the contract, they could only stop supplying the Zhongshan boss and provide them cheaply. In this case, the **** Li Hong also wanted to coax my mother into working hard. Until my mother checked out that she was pregnant, Li Hong had stolen the technology early and knew that the paper package would not keep the fire off, so he cancelled the cooperation with my mother and secretly gave her a sum of money so that she would kill the child."

Li Hong squeezed the tissue that Helan handed over with both hands, tore into strips a few times, and said fiercely: "Li Xiaoxiao made fun of me for my lack of ambition. Li Hong gave me a building in the CBD. I didn't want to accept it. Why should I? No, he stole too many things from my mother, leaving my mother and me to suffer all the unfair treatment. The compensation for a building is too light!"

  Nan Xi understands things thoroughly, don't look at Zhang Yichen deeply. Can't help but suspect that he is asking her to think about how to cooperate with Li Xiaoxiao through the client's mouth.

   Put aside the guess, softly relieved Li Hong: "Good and evil will be rewarded, Li Xiaoxiao's mother has a miserable life."

  At the same time, she also figured out another thing, why Li Xiaoxiao’s mother had a bad temper in the early years, she would rather tortured herself and her daughter repeatedly, but couldn’t let it go.

  The happiness obtained through dirty means is destined to be uncomfortable. It can be inferred where the money Li Hong used to start the online store came from. Naturally, it is Li Xiaoxiao’s mother’s family.

  It should be said that it is not only money, but the most important thing is personal connections and the right to enter the upper class.

  Li Hong can definitely be regarded as the originator of the first generation of scumbags. He is not enough to cheat money and deceive, and he has to swallow all the conditions that can be used to create a strong fortress for his own business.

  The truth of the matter was too shocking, causing Nan Xi to fall into it for a long time throughout the morning, thinking of the fate of Li Hong's wife.

  According to Li Xiaoxiao, recently she found a fifth wife who was younger than her and raised it at home. She was so angry that Li Xiaoxiao's mother's blood pressure soared and she was hospitalized. Li Ming's mother is smarter, not only accepted the existence of the little girl, and took the initiative to befriend her.

  Deep thoughts has nothing to do with the love of gossip, but the troubles and the cooperation with Li Xiaoxiao have become complicated, she has to think carefully. Not only the credibility needs to be reassessed, but also the relationship between Li Hong and Zhang Yichen, and the influence of Li Hong’s mother’s second-married husband in the officialdom of the magic city.

  With complicated and complicated thoughts, went to the mourning hall with Zhang Yichen and the others, once again presented flowers, bid farewell to ancient times, and headed to the airport for the return journey.

  Helan and Zhang Yichen applied for a three-day vacation and sent Li Hong back to St. Petersburg, where she accompanied the team to give a yoga class.

  As soon as the two left, Zhang Yichen and Nan Xi were left sitting in the VIP terminal waiting for the flight.

   "Whose child of Sister Li Hong's brother is it?" Nan Xi couldn't help but asked.

  When she first started to listen to the old things, she wanted to ask Li Hong himself a few times, but halfway through hearing it, she hesitated. After listening to the whole process, she completely dispelled the idea of ​​asking herself to find out.

   "I don't know." Zhang Yichen hurriedly asked Nan Xi to come back, and said in a deep voice the complete answer: "Her mother doesn't know it, revenge becomes a farce."

  Nan Xi carefully savored the last sentence, and suddenly realized it, just thinking carefully and terribly!

  (End of this chapter)