When Yun Xueyao came to Yunjiang to find Yin Rouqing, Zhang He was also there.

He was out of the matter throughout the whole process.

But this does not mean that he has seen nothing.

"Butterfly brooch..." Jiang Lingxiao tilted his head and rubbed his eyebrows, "Who do you think is lying?"

Yun Xueyao insisted that Yin Rouqing stole her brooch, but Yin Rouqing denied it.

"I can't see it," Zhang He's old man, did not easily draw conclusions, "Miss Yun is really angry, and Miss Yin seems to be truly wronged."

If one of them lies, it is a real acting person.

"It is also possible that none of them lie," Zhang He made another statement, "It's just a misunderstanding?"

If it is a misunderstanding, it can only be solved by finding out the truth.

"Let Wei Hong go and check it..." Jiang Lingxiao just ordered and changed his words, "Forget it, you go."

Zhang He was stunned for a few seconds.

Jiang Lingxiao is sure that he wants to interfere in his private affairs?

He has been following Jiang Lingxiao for several years. Zhang He believes that he is still worthy of his heart, but he is far from trusted by Wei Hong.

Jiang Lingxiao was very cautious and refused to let others get involved in his life.

Zhang Heqin has been diligent for so many years, and his range of activities in the Imperial Garden has not exceeded the living room.

"I will check it out carefully," he promised.

"Well," Jiang Lingxiao mentioned another thing absent-mindedly, "Since it's all something I gave, why would she ignore one thing as a treasure?"

He said, and found a dragonfly brooch with a colored diamond.

Zhang He was in a dilemma.

This question is beyond the outline.

Does Jiang Lingxiao want to listen to the truth?

I used to cherish it because of love, but now I dislike it because I don’t love it anymore.

Zhang He couldn't imagine that Jiang Lingxiao would not understand such a simple truth.

Of course, Zhang He is not that stupid.

He pondered for a long time and put forward a bold assumption, "Maybe, one of them has a special significance to her and occupies a very important position in her heart. Except for Wushan, she doesn't want anything else, no matter how good she is?"

Jiang Lingxiao pondered, and finally nodded slightly.

It was considered to be a waste of Zhang He.

Zhang He, who was beside him, glanced at Jiang Lingxiao carefully and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

He understood why Wei Hong always looked trembling.

If he had answered such questions every day, would he live long?

...

Jiang Lingxiao moved his stiff neck for a moment, and his expression became relaxed.

I see……

When Yun Xueyao was in his teens, the auction house sent an announcement album to the Jiang family.

After Jiang Lingxiao found out that she had read it, she secretly tore off one of the pages while it was unprepared.

He kept paying attention to her movements quietly. Sure enough, on the day of the auction, she quietly went to the auction house.

It was just a small jewelry auction. What Yun Xueyao wanted was a butterfly brooch with exquisite workmanship.

But she didn't bring enough money, so she could only watch the brooch being taken away by another lady.

Jiang Lingxiao recorded the license plate number of the noble lady, then found her identity, came to her, pestered her, and finally made up a very unreliable story before buying the thing.

The moment the brooch was thrown to Yun Xueyao, she was stunned.

In a blink of an eye, my eyes were filled with stars. I looked at Jiang Lingxiao as if I were looking at her god...

...

Later, he gave her a lot of things, and she would thank her, be happy, and laugh.

But it is hard for Jiang Lingxiao to see such glory in her eyes.

Perhaps, the first time I thought to her is the most precious thing.

Jiang Lingxiao's mouth raised slightly, feeling inexplicably happy. As soon as he arrived at the airport, he had already given Zhang He a new task, "Check the origin of this thing. Also, who has it in his hands in China."

Zhang He picked up his cell phone.

Master Xiao sent him a picture.

On the picture, there is a delicate and small butterfly brooch.

...

...

Yun Xueyao was still late.

I was at peace during the meal, but I went to sing K at night and was even urged to be punished with three large glasses of wine.

Yun Xueyao asked everyone to be proud of her. She has always been a good girl from the Jiang family. Except for wine tasting classes, she never gets drunk any other time.

She has always followed Mrs. Jiang's teachings—

"The only way for girls to not get drunk when they are outside is not to drink."

"If you can't drink, you can't drink it. Otherwise, just take a sip and you can't push the rest away."

Later, Jiang Lingxiao also told her that when he was socializing and doing business outside, he would control himself and try to drink as little as possible.

"Alcohol can numb your nerves and reduce your judgment. You don't know where there are traps, and the only way to avoid them is to stay awake all the time."

Having said that, sometimes when he returns to the Imperial Garden, he is still full of alcohol.

"Some of them really can't be pushed away. If you take a sip, everyone will come to toast." He used his appearance to confirm Mrs. Jiang's correctness,

"Zhang He will stare at me if he doesn't drink. It will be better if he has someone who is relatively trusted by him to stay awake."

"Wei Hong will also help me stop the wine."

Yun Xueyao never told anyone that she likes Jiang Lingxiao who is slightly drunk...

Alcohol will make him softer, and his tight face will loosen a lot.

Sometimes I would say a few more words to her, and sometimes I would smile at her.

It brings her a boring and uneasy life, bringing some new hope...

...Now she left, there was no one around her who could trust.

Yun Xueyao waved his hand, "I'll invite everyone to drink milk tea another day. I've never drunk alcohol outside, and I don't know at all."

"There is a first time in everything. I will drink wine and drink it," the colleagues persuaded him unyieldingly.

"Xueyao, you can't do this. In the future, you will be a must-have skill when going out for news, socializing, and drinking. If you don't practice it now, you will suffer losses when you go out."

"Come on, the wine is ready for you, let's have a good start."

Yun Xueyao was hard to refuse.

Someone suddenly bent down, picked up the wine on the table, and drank it all in one go.

The whole place was silent.

The lively atmosphere in the private room has faded completely.

Everyone looked at Yu Zishun, who was springing up like mushrooms after the rain.

Seeing him without saying a word, he picked up the three glasses of wine placed in front of Yun Xueyao one by one, and drank no drop left.

Finally, he put down the last empty wine glass, glanced around for a while, and spoke lightly, "Take all the more, I'll drink it together."

No one dared to respond, and they all drooped their heads like eggplant.

Yu Zishun had a cold face.

This group of people will be very busy with news for them.

The younger generation who plotted on others' "first-coming" here are the strong and powerful!

"Boss, why are you here?" Sister Ma has always been brave. The editors of other groups are sad. She asked with a smile.

"We are also building a team today, right next door." Yu Zishun replied, "I happened to see you come here just now, come and say hello."

After saying that, he nodded to Yun Xueyao and asked everyone to play with it politely, and went out by himself.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking at Yun Xueyao's eyes, they were a little indescribable.

The prince is so blatantly protecting him...

Although everyone has been sarcastic in private, who said that they are not so sad?

I sang a few songs and played a few ice-breaking games.

Yun Xueyao went to the bathroom halfway and met Xu Sen at the bathroom.

"Junior sister," Xu Sen is one of the few colleagues who have always been kind to Yun Xueyao during this period. "You are so awesome. You actually dug up so much information from Ren Hong. How can you do it?"

Yun Xueyao's hands were filled with bubbles and he smiled casually, "You are wielding your hoe well."

Xu Sen looked at the mirror... In the mirror, Yun Xueyao, his small face as big as a palm, was beautiful and beautiful, with cherry-colored lips curved, and his long black hair was gentle and playfully hanging from his shoulders, like a

A little girl who is in harmony with the world...

He quickly avoided his eyes and asked casually while washing his hands, "Is there anything else in Ren Hong's hand in that junior sister...?"
Chapter completed!