Chapter 235 Mobile Blood Bank(1/2)
"Yes, the majestic official wife." Gao Yangyang smiled and teased Song Lingzi. "I dare to ask you, what are you planning to do now? We can't deliver it to the door automatically, right? This is too shameless." The most important thing is, what would Xiao Li think? What if someone humiliated them, wouldn't they be bored?
Song Lingzi patted the back of her hand and comforted her, "Don't worry, she will come to her door automatically."
"What do you mean?" Gao Yangyang was a little surprised and raised his eyebrows slightly.
"Well, she found an intermediary." Song Lingzi explained the matter with the most concise words. "You still remember President Lan Siyulan. He called today to tell you the right thing."
Gao Yangyang blinked his eyes, a little curious about Lan Siyu's identity. "What kind of friendship does that Lan Siyu have with her?"
"They are all Chinese from the United States." Song Lingzi smiled. "It may be because of this that she asked him to help." Song Lingzi could think of only this in common, and she really didn't dare to think about the others.
"What did he say?" Gao Yangyang was a little anxious. This money was related to her future, so how could she not be nervous?
"I said you disagree, and then he said, "You can consider adding more money. I asked how much, and he said he could add another 500,000." Song Lingzi felt funny when she thought about it. Xiao Li was too anxious. However, it was no wonder that a woman's face was equivalent to a second life. As a woman, Xiao Li naturally understood the importance of a beautiful face to her daughter. Compared to dead objects, a woman's face would bring more wealth.
"You mean one million and a half million..." Gao Yangyang was shocked and began to imagine the scene of one million and a half million in his mind. "Oh my God, that Xiao Li is really willing to..."
"Why don't you want to bear it?" A sneer flashed across Song Lingzi's mouth. "If Gao Yuanyuan gets married in the future and marrys a rich person, it's more than this price. Do you think people like Xiao Li are really full of maternal love?" It's not that Song Lingzi is indifferent, but that Xiao Li's behavior indirectly confirms this fact.
If Xiao Li really cares about this daughter, why would she have to wait until she comes back in twenty years to recognize her? Now she is returning home in glory, but in a high position, she has more unfreedom. She wants to recognize her daughter because she wants to use the marriage relationship to stabilize her status and rights.
Gao Yangyang slapped her lips, "I used to think Xiao Li loved Gao Yuanyuan..." Gao Yangyang used to be jealous of Gao Yuanyuan, but now she feels pitiful.
"Xiao Li's love for Gao Yuanyuan is true, but Xiao Li's maternal love also comes at a price." Song Lingzi remembered Xiao Li's performance at noon. Although Xiao Li was nervous about her daughter's face, her eyes betrayed her true emotions.
However, this is no wonder Xiao Li. Her ability to do superficial skills proves that she has done her job very carefully. However, the gap between the mother and daughter has been separated for so many years cannot be eliminated in a short while.
"Ling Zi. If Gao Yuanyuan's face cannot be restored, what will Xiao Li treat her then?" Gao Yuanyuan remembered this question.
"This is not something we can care about." Song Lingzi said indifferently. "Are you still worried about these things for her?"
"No." A coldness flashed across Gao Yangyang's mouth. "I just feel that she doesn't deserve such a mother, even if she pretends, she doesn't deserve it."
Song Lingzi smiled. "Why do you care about her? Now she is half a dead person. Even if she comes back to life, do you think she still has the capital to be arrogant?" The sequelae of the surgery is enough for her to eat a pot, and not to mention that no one can be sure of the effect of the surgery.
Gao Yangyang pursed his lips and knew that what Song Lingzi said was the truth.
"Knock" knocking sounded suddenly, and Zhuang Ya stood outside the study door, "Lingzi, it's time to have a meal."
"Mom, I understand." Song Lingzi replied, then smiled at Gao Yangyang. "If you change your mind, it's still time."
"No, I won't change my mind." Gao Yangyang's eyes showed an unprecedented firmness. "I must become stronger and stronger than her before she succeeds."
Song Lingzi was a little stunned, as if she couldn't imagine that it was Gao Yangyang. Her brain quickly slid across her figure, which was the back of Gao Yangyang leaving S City Xiao Suo in her previous life. Song Lingzi always wanted Gao Yangyang to get rid of the fate of her previous life, but she didn't know if her efforts would be successful.
Now, for the first time, Song Lingzi discovered that his efforts were not in vain. Gao Yangyang had gradually emerged from his life as he expected.
"Lingzi..." Gao Yangyang saw Song Lingzi's distractedness, and a trace of doubt flashed through his big black eyes. "What's wrong with you?"
"It's okay." Song Lingzi came back to his senses and opened the door of the study. "When we finish our meal, we will call President Lan to make an appointment. I heard that she is going to have two surgeries and you need to donate blood twice."
Gao Yangyang doesn’t care about Gao Yuanyuan’s affairs. When one person is completely disappointed with another person, he will not have any expectations. Without expectations, how can he care?
"Come on, come on, have dinner quickly." Zhuang Ya had a little doubt in her heart. This was the first time that Song Lingzi and Gao Yangyang avoided her and hid in the study and chatted. "The weather is not good recently. If you go out, remember to bring an umbrella."
Song Lingzi nodded, picked up a piece of fish and put it in Gao Yangyang's bowl. "Eat."
Gao Yangyang knew it and smiled. "Auntie, you should eat more."
Zhuang Ya repeatedly said three good words, and then picked up a piece of pork rib for Gao Yangyang. "You should eat more too. I heard that an actor in your crew had a car accident? I guess you will encounter some obstacles in your drama. You, just relax and don't worry. Anyway, this kind of thing is also troubled by the director and producer. What do you want to do so much as a little character?"
Zhuang Ya blamed Gao Yangyang's previous misconduct on the car accident, thinking that Gao Yangyang was worried that he would not have a film.
"Auntie is right." Gao Yangyang did not refute Zhuang Ya's intentions, but instead mentioned one thing: "I will go to the hospital to draw blood tomorrow. I wonder if my aunt is free, so I can help me make some blood-replenishing soup?"
A strange color flashed across Song Lingzi's face. If Gao Yangyang hadn't been by her side all the time, she would really doubt whether Gao Yangyang in front of her had been thrown away?
"What's wrong with you?" Gao Yangyang saw that Song Lingzi had been staring at her face, so he wiped his face with his hands. "Is there something on his face?"
"No." Song Lingzi denied that he was busy eating. Perhaps everyone would grow up in his own way, but Gao Yangyang in his previous life had no time to notice her changes. Gao Yangyang in this life was close to her, and every change in his every move could involve her nerves.
In the second half of the night, Song Lingzi woke up and sighed softly as he listened to the storm outside.
"What's wrong?" Han Shaoting's hoarse voice came from the top of his head, which scared Song Lingzi.
"Are you not asleep yet?" Song Lingzi was very surprised and sat up half-supported. "Has I disturbed you?"
"It's okay." Han Shaoting certainly wouldn't tell Song Lingzi that the reason he woke up was because Song Lingzi tossed and turned, which seriously affected his sleep. "When you were having midnight snack today, you were in a daze. Lingzi, what happened?"
"I'm just worried about Xiao's mother and daughter." Song Lingzi leaned against the headboard, with a hint of worry in her eyes. "No matter Gao Yuanyuan or Xiao Li, they are not a good-for-nostalgic lamp." I don't know if these two women will join forces to take revenge on themselves afterwards? However, if time comes again, she will choose to save people.
"Since that's the case, why do you still have to Gao Yangyang agree to donate blood?" Han Shaoting really didn't understand Song Lingzi's purpose. If he didn't like the other party, why did he still have to donate blood to the other party?
Song Lingzi adjusted his hair and wrapped his hands around his chest. "That's because this money is not profitable. Think about it, more than one million yuan is not one hundred yuan, nor two hundred yuan. Besides, Yangyang would sign a contract with Tiancheng Entertainment Company, but it was not Gao Yuanyuan who was hurt? Now Yangyang is just getting back the share he deserves." Let Song come to you.
"Since you should get it back, what are you afraid of them doing?" Han Shaoting just didn't understand. What's there to be afraid of. "Besides, isn't I still there? Am I just watching my wife be bullied?"
Song Lingzi gave him a blank look, "Every time I get into trouble, it seems that you are not with me..." It's not that she doesn't believe in Han Shaoting, but Han Shaoting has her own responsibility. If a man can't even handle his own affairs, why should a woman be sure that he is worthy of his life?
A trace of frustration flashed across Han Shaoting's face. "Wife, can you stop mentioning this, okay?"
"No." Song Lingzi thought to tease Han Shaoting. "You kept saying to protect me, but as a result, every time I was in danger, you would never see me."
"Wife, it's my fault." Han Shaoting rubbed his eyebrows. He had known that he had just been sleeping, so it would be better than lying on the bed to debate now. "In the future, as long as my wife has any assignments, I will arrive as soon as possible. How about it?"
"This is almost the same." Song Lingzi nodded with satisfaction. "What do you think should I solve Xiao Li's problem?"
"She is a businessman. It is very simple to want her to leave, just let her go into the treasure mountain and return empty-handed." Han Shaoting replied seriously.
Song Lingzi gave him a blank look. "Your words are pure nonsense."
"I'm telling the truth." Han Shaoting's hand crossed Song Lingzi's neck and walked around to the front of her clavicle. "Do you think, if she has been investing poorly, do you think people from the United States will allow her to stay in S City all the time?"
There are people above people and there is heaven beyond heaven. No matter how powerful Xiao Li is, she cannot walk sideways.
Song Lingzi also knew this truth. The problem is that everyone knows the truth, but not everyone knows how to do it. "Do you have a good idea?"
Han Shaoting took his hand back and replied unnaturally: "No."
Upon hearing this, Song Lingzi lifted up the quilt and lay down. "I talked for a long time, but it was useless."
Han Shaoting was aroused by her a little anger. "Song Lingzi, what do you mean?"
Song Lingzi looked at Han Shaoting's eyes and saw the deep eyes as dark jade burst out with sparks of sparks. She smiled charmingly: "It's not interesting. I just want to say, husband, I want to go to bed."
Han Shaoting snorted. "I'm afraid you don't think so in your heart, are you?"
"Do you care what I'm thinking?" Song Lingzi murmured softly, and then rounded up the scene before Han Shaoting spoke: "Husband, you actually don't have to do anything. It's already great to be with me."
A hint of suspicion flashed across Han Shaoting's face. "You might be coaxing me with good words, right?"
"How is that possible?" Song Lingzi held his iron arm and sweared faithfully. "I am loyal to you, how could I be inappropriate?" Well, men are just children, and occasionally they have to say some sweet words to coax them.
"Really?" Han Shaoting heard this, a gentle curve appeared on the corner of his mouth. "What are you using to prove it?"
Upon hearing this, Song Lingzi pouted and cheated: "How do you ask me to prove this kind of thing? Could it be that you really want to dig out my heart and see it?"
"Well, you can consider it." Han Shaoting showed a deep thoughtful look, and then took advantage of Song Lingzi's inattention, pressing her under his body. "No, let me see if my wife's heart is red or purple..."
Song Lingzi suddenly saw Han Shaoting's intention, pushed him away, and directly refused his request. "No, I have to get up early tomorrow and can't make trouble with you."
"I just said I was loyal to me?" Han Shaoting said in a lengthening tone, very suspicious of Song Lingzi's words. "Now start refuting my words. Do you still have my husband in your eyes?"
"Don't you know who is in my eyes?" Song Lingzi smiled sweetly and tried to attack Colonel Han with sugar-coated shells. "Husband, I'm really sleepy now. Do you have the heart to drive tomorrow with panda eyes?"
When Han Shaoting heard that the reason she made up was still quite good, he lay down on his side. "Sleep. If it is midnight and you can't sleep, I will deal with you with military law."
Song Lingzi breathed a sigh of relief, lay in Han Shaoting's arms, closed his eyes, and slowly fell asleep.
"Boom, boom..." The roaring sound of lightning scared Song Lingzi. She turned over and looked at the shining silver light outside, and a hint of fear suddenly arose in her heart.
In her previous life, she once tried to be trapped in a taxi in a storm for three hours. The lightning at that time was so scary. Silver lights passed by the taxi's head, and the rumbling thunder sound was like a war drum, vividly in her ears. At that time, Song Lingzi was afraid that if she was accidentally, she would become a victim of thunder and lightning and roast it into jerky meat. After returning to the company, how did Zhuo Tianyuan do it?
"Song Lingzi... Do you know that this document is very important to me? You are not late early or late late, so why do you have to be late during the shareholders' meeting?"
"I don't listen to your explanation, the explanation is a cover-up. Now, go out for me."
"Why do you want me to understand you? Why don't you understand me? I have prepared for three years for today, but in the end, I almost gave up all my efforts because of you."
"Don't rely on being my girlfriend, you can have special things. In the company, we are just a relationship between bosses and subordinates. I hope you can clearly distinguish between public and private..."
One by one, the heart-wrenching words suddenly played automatically in my mind. Song Lingzi never expected that he could remember so deeply that he could still remember the pain at that time.
It was from that day that Song Lingzi wrapped his heart tightly, used his smile to cover up his weakness, and defended his territory with strength. As a result, he was defeated and he lost and had no room for a turnaround.
Han Shaoting saw Song Lingzi's pale face in the mirror and turned around. "Do you still want to go out today?"
"Yes." Song Lingzi was a little helpless and threw her feelings of sadness and tragic autumn aside. "It is impossible to rebel if you promise someone else." Although Song Lingzi didn't like Gao Yuanyuan very much, she would not make excuses to shirk such a major matter that was related to life because she didn't like it. Besides, she also personally agreed to Lan Siyu, how could she temporarily release her pigeons?
Han Shaoting nodded. "I'll send you there."
"You send me over. Who will pick me up then? Are you going to be beaten?" Song Lingzi got off the bed and was about to wear slippers. She was used to driving herself, and she was really not used to the fact that she ran to fight again.
"I'll ask Shaoling to pick you up." Han Shaoting's tone was very serious, and a firm smile appeared on his handsome face: "It's raining outside, I'm not relieved if you drive."
Upon hearing this, Song Lingzi stopped when he was about to change his clothes.
He has been with Zhuo Tianyuan for six years. No matter it is windy or rainy, or earthquakes and typhoons, he always looks calm. It seems that in his eyes, Song Lingzi is a superwoman and omnipotent. However, when he met Han Shaoting, Song Lingzi truly felt that he was a woman, needed the care of men, and needed the love of men. "Since it is my husband's intention, it's better to obey your orders."
Han Shaoting originally thought that Song Lingzi would sing a counter-tune with him, but as a result, the expected anti-war did not happen, and he felt a little disappointed. "Go and wash up quickly, let's go downstairs to have breakfast."
Song Lingzi nodded, simply tied a ponytail, and went into the bathroom to wash.
When she came out, Han Shaoting leaned against the wall. "Let's go."
To be continued...