When a phone call came in, Li Sichen got into his car, carefully rolled the power window, and then picked it up.

"Young Master Chen, I can't photograph Bai Jingxuan's horrified Ligui." A male voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Make a few photos of PS synthesis and put on Bai Jingxuan's face. Still write the news that she was terrified."

"Yes."

After hanging up the phone, Li Sichen said viciously, "Yang Qiao's matter will not be so easy to pass. Even if public opinion is used, Li Tinghe must be crushed. Bai Jingxuan has to believe that Li Tinghe has derailed!"

In the back seat of the extended Lincoln, Bai Jingxuan asked Li Tinghe, "Don't you need to go back to the company?"

He said before that tonight will be very busy.

At home and abroad, the image of Li Tinghe, the president of the Li Group, who derailed and killed a scumbag, fell thousands of miles, and its financial companies were the most affected.

Especially in the commercial banks run by Li, many big customers have opinions about Li Tinghe, so they transfer their deposits to other banks.

Even some loan cooperation, originally with Li's, has also been transferred to competitors.

If this continues, Li's business and stock will shrink even more severely.

It's N.S and Lu's Group.

Some businesses overlap with Li's.

Many people think that her original partner was greened by her husband, and Xiaosan, who was killed by her husband outside, threatened to change her life. Many people sympathized with her.

Li Tinghe rubbed his eyebrows tiredly, "It's okay, I'll take you home first."

"Tonight, rest first." She looked back at him distressedly, "Don't be too tired."

"Okay." He was very moved by her care.

Back at the old house of Li's house, Li Tinghe's tall figure walked into the kitchen in person, turned his head and said to her by the way, "You sit on the sofa and wait for me."

She just wanted to ask him what to do.

Ten seconds later, the gas in the kitchen ignited the fire, and then the sound of a shovel frying pan sounded.

Bai Jingxuan immediately understood that he was making her supper himself.

Leaning against the kitchen door, she watched his tall and majestic figure busy in the kitchen, with noble temperament and compelling temperament, and the hands that were more noble than Wanjin started cooking in an orderly manner.

Every move is pleasing to the eye.

She couldn't help taking pictures of him cooking with another spare phone with electricity.

He doesn't like taking pictures. The sharp and deep eyes glanced at her dozingly, and followed her.

Soon, a bowl of egg fried rice covered with fried steak was ready.

The portion is very large, a large bowl, enough for two people.

She also took a picture of the fried rice.

Then, I posted his cooking photos and fried rice photos to Weibo under her English name, Emily, personally certified, with the text:

[Master Li cooks himself and can eat it, Sansheng is fortunate. 】

Emily personally officially certified the global chief fashion designer. She has already accumulated hundreds of thousands of fans. In addition, she has disclosed her identity as the chairman of N.S. After returning to the Lu family, she has kept increasing fans.

During this period of time, she has millions of fans, and after Yang Qiao's incident, the speed of increasing fans has been increasing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Because too many fans and even passers-by found her social account, she didn't believe Li Tinghe's hypocrisy.

[A bowl of egg fried rice will buy you. Chairman of N.S, how cheap are you? 】

[If you want to change to the past, whoever has the favor of Li Ye is indeed fortunate for three lives. But Bai Dong and Li Tinghe cheated during marriage, and Xiao San killed himself for him. You can also forgive this, do you have the backbone? 】