Chapter 279 Digging a Pit and Burying People(1/2)
Chapter 279: Digging a hole and burying it. Han Shaoting was dissatisfied and hugged Song Lingzi's iron arm and closed it again. "Say it again!"
Song Lingzi knew that the tiger's teeth were pulled out, and in the end, the trouble was the person who pulled the teeth, not the tiger.
Han Shaoling clenched his hands in the shape of a fist, put them on his mouth and coughed a few times to hide his smile. To be honest, if this place was not for the public, Han Shaoling really wanted to laugh out loud.
Hearing an unnatural voice in his ears, Han Shaoting glared at Han Shaoling fiercely to warn him.
Han Shaoling had no choice but to make two words for Song Lingzi: Tyrant.
Now, Song Lingzi couldn't help laughing.
Han Shaoting saw it and thought that this scene was very annoying. He looked at Song Lingzi, then looked at Han Shaoling, and suddenly realized that the two people had a tacit understanding.
In the past, when Jiang Yuanyuan was with him, she often talked and laughed with Han Shaoling. Han Shaoting never felt this kind of repulsion. It was Song Lingzi and Han Shaoling's turn. He felt extremely uncomfortable and always felt that Han Shaoling had his place. Originally, he should be the one who talked and laughed with Song Lingzi.
Take two glasses of wine from the waiter, Han Shaoting handed it to Han Shaoling with a glass, and said with a stern face: "Drink your wine."
Han Shaoling shrugged, took the wine, and understood Han Shaoting's subtext: Close your mouth.
Song Lingzi naturally didn't understand the interaction between the two people. She picked up a glass of blue cocktail from the waiter's plate and took a sip. The wine was filled with fragrance and sweet and mellow mouth, and couldn't help but drink another sip.
Han Shaoting turned his head and saw a faint blush surging on Song Lingzi's fair face. This blush was as beautiful as the petals of a rose. His heart pounded, as if his heart would jump out of his chest.
Han Shaoting pressed his chest, as if he wanted to soothe his restless heart. The effect was the opposite of what he thought. The more he did, the more he could hear his heartbeat: bang bang...
At this moment, Han Shaoting suddenly understood why he rejected Han Shaoling and approached Song Lingzi, because he was afraid that Song Lingzi would be moved by Han Shaoling.
I didn't have this concern about Jiang Yuanyuan before, because Jiang Yuanyuan grew up with them. If Han Shaoling and Jiang Yuanyuan had feelings for each other, it would not be his turn to Jiang Yuanyuan. Song Lingzi was different. From the beginning, their marriage was based on design. Song Lingzi passively entered their marriage and passedably accepted everything he gave. Han Shaoting didn't even know if Song Lingzi would regret marrying him?
Thinking of this, Han Shaoting suddenly became irritable.
"Lingzi, you are so beautiful today." Lan Siyu walked forward slowly, raised the cocktail in his hand, and smiled: "You and I have a tacit understanding, and we are drinking the same cocktail."
Song Lingzi smiled faintly, without comment, raised his wine glass, nodded, and then took a small sip.
Han Shaoting beside him stared at the red wine in his hand, feeling that the bright red wine was not good at all. He put down the red wine, grabbed the cocktail from Song Lingzi's hand, and raised the wine glass in the direction of Lan Siyu: "Toast you a glass."
After saying that, a large cup of cocktail was solved by Han Shaoting. What a tacit understanding, a tacit understanding!
Lan Siyu held the beautiful crystal wine glass, and there was a hint of unhidden smile in her amber eyes. She raised the wine glass and Lan Siyu drank it all in one gulp. "I'll give you a glass to you too."
As soon as Zhuo Tianyuan walked into the banquet hall, he saw the light purple figure. Even though he was separated by the crowd, he recognized her at first sight.
A lilac strapless evening dress outlined her graceful figure. The simple white fur shawl wrapped around her luolu's shoulders, but could not hide her natural beauty. Her high-rolled bun had a hint of messy feeling, and her smile was still as clear as before, as if a clear spring slowly flowed into everyone's heart.
Zhuo Tianyuan pressed his heart, as if he wanted to relieve the pain, but found that the heartache increased instead of reducing. A hazy mist blocked his vision. He seemed to see her standing side by side with him and standing together in a banquet full of heads. However, now she is brighter than before, like a blooming rose, revealing a charming fragrance.
It turned out that when she was with him, she was not the most beautiful one, because she used the time of blooming beauty to love him. But he didn't understand at that time.
But now, the man beside her gave her the opportunity to show her most beautiful side one by one. Zhuo Tianyuan was jealous of him and envied him, and at the same time he had a sense of uneasiness. Doesn’t that man understand that the more beautiful a woman a woman is, the more she should hide it. If she showed it in front of others, it would only attract more competition from others.
Walking forward quickly, Zhuo Tianyuan shouted softly: "Ling Zi."
This sounds very ordinary to others, but Zhuo Tianyuan knew in his heart that this sound crossed the vast sea of time, crossed the river of time, and passed through the tunnel of time and space to bring about the reunion of this scene in front of him.
"Long time no see, has your injury healed?" Song Lingzi smiled, but his eyes were a little distant.
"Thank you for your concern. My injury has been healed almost. I'm really sorry for causing you trouble last time." Zhuo Tianyuan replied arduously. His physical injury has been healed, but the wound on his mind has continued to expand.
Lan Siyu turned his head to look at Zhuo Tianyuan. From Zhuo Tianyuan's eyes, he clearly saw Song Lingzi's shadow. He picked up a glass of wine and took a sip. Compared to Han Shaoting, Lan Siyu found that he disliked the man in front of him even more. Perhaps, Han Shaoting had never gotten Song Lingzi's heart, but the man in front of him had once dominated her heart.
"I didn't expect Mr. Zhuo to come too. Tonight must be an unforgettable night." Lan Siyu had seen Zhuo Tianyuan several times, but never had a head-on confrontation. He stretched out a big palm, and a pair of amber eyes flashed with a cold light. He would not allow Zhuo Tianyuan to hurt Song Lingzi again.
Zhuo Tianyuan's eyes fell on his palm, and he also stretched out his hand to hold Lan Siyu back. However, when holding Lan Siyu's palm, Zhuo Tianyuan used his strength. The two men were competing in the dark, and their eyes met in the air, causing a strong spark.
Han Shaofan, not far away, held a glass of red wine and smiled: "What do you think, brother has the chance of winning?"
Han Shaoling glanced at him: "Are you gloating?"
"Where do I have it?" Han Shaofan showed an innocent expression and smiled at Han Shaoling. "I was just sympathizing with my elder brother, throwing a peony and picking up a rose. Unexpectedly, the market for this rose is better than that of a peony. From now on, he was surrounded by wolves, and there were many dangers."
No matter how Han Shaoling heard it, he felt that Han Shaofan was gloating. "He is our eldest brother, don't turn your arms out." Han Shaoling was increasingly confused about Han Shaofan.
Han Shaofan took a sip of red wine and corrected Han Shaoling's words: "You are wrong about this. The so-called beautiful lady is a gentleman. It is normal for men to pursue a beautiful woman. Throughout history, when men meet beautiful women, who do not want to take advantage of themselves? Do you dare to say that the eldest brother fell in love with his sister-in-law when he was not greedy for other people's beauty? If it were replaced by a pretty woman, would he think he would do it?"
"Don't forget that my sister-in-law is a married woman. It is an immoral thing to have unfair thoughts about married women." Han Shaoling didn't understand what Han Shaofan was pretending to be in his mind, so how could he always speak for outsiders?
"What's wrong with a married woman?" Han Shaofan had a smile on his face, but there was a hint of gloom between his eyebrows. "Men are now watching the food in other people's pots. They either snatch other people's wives or snatch other people's fiancée. I tell you, doing things like husband and wife is also a matter of fate. Don't think that a marriage certificate can tie the other party to death. If you have the ability, you must make the woman devote yourself to you and only recognize you. If you are not capable, you can only watch the other party be snatched away."
Han Shaoling glared at him, "Brother, will your life be comfortable?" In Han Shaoling's eyes, he couldn't care about other people's affairs and didn't want to care about them. However, once it was related to the Han family, Han Shaoling would definitely intervene and help.
Han Shaofan blinked innocently. "Am I that kind of person? I just worry about him. Look at these two men, they look like they are determined to win."
Han Shaoling's expression was somewhat unwilling: "There are so many women in the world, why do these two people stare at their sister-in-law?" It is true that Song Lingzi is very outstanding, but there are also many excellent women in this world. Why do these two men insist on intervening in the marriage of their elder brother?
When Han Shaofan heard this, he almost spit out the wine in his mouth. "You?! What's the use of more women in the world? Sometimes people just like the ones that they can't get."
It's a shame! Han Shaoling made a lip pose.
Han Shaofan shook his head and disagreed with Han Shaoling's words. "You haven't met someone who really touched you. If you meet him, you just want to be on her every day."
"Like that fool Renault?" Han Shaoling looked disdainfully, "He has been guarding for several years, but he has not succeeded."
"If you don't keep it, there will be no chance." Han Shaofan shook his head and sighed. "It is better to have a chance to keep the person he likes than to have nothing."
"Second brother, if you say this, it seems that you have great experience in this area." Han Shaoling looked at Han Shaofan suspiciously.
Han Shaofan slapped Han Shaoling in the head with a slap. "Baby, I see that your courage has become fatter. Even if you dare to talk nonsense about me."
"I didn't say anything, why are you so excited?" Han Shaoling is very sure now that his second brother also has a dream lover.
Han Shaofan turned around and prevented Han Shaoling from seeing the expression on his face. "It seems that the eldest brother has a tough battle to fight."
Han Shaoling's eyes looked in the direction Han Shaofan said. "Oh, falling in love and getting married are all hard things. I don't know why, so many people want to get into marriage? Is it more comfortable to sleep in the grave?"
"You go and ask your brother, he is more experienced." After Han Shaofan said that, he left Han Shaoling with a glass of wine and walked towards the crowd on the other side.
"How dare I ask him? I think he is at a loss." Han Shaoling saw Han Shaoting standing beside Song Lingzi, and his face was gloomy, and he knew how bad he was at the moment. Looking back, he found that Han Shaofan had already left. Good boy, you were luring the tiger away from the mountain for a long time.
Song Lingzi absent-mindedly socializing with Lan Siyu and Zhuo Tianyuan, and his beautiful eyes kept patrolling Xiao Li and Zhuang Jing in the crowd, so naturally he did not notice Han Shaoting's gloomy expression.
"Ling Zi, are you waiting for someone?" Lan Siyu saw that she was not here, so she spoke up to break the deadlock.
Song Lingzi grabbed Han Shaoting's hand and looked back and smiled: "Yes, my husband and I still have something to do, so you can chat slowly."
Song Lingzi could naturally see the surging tide between Lan Siyu and Zhuo Tianyuan, but what does this have to do with her? Now she is holding hands with Han Shaoting, and she only cares about Han Shaoting. Cough Song Youling.
Han Shaoting felt a lot better when she heard her cry out the word "husband". He hugged Song Lingzi's slender waist and Han Shaoting regarded himself as a winner: "You two have lost your companionship, you can chat slowly and get in touch with your relationship more."
Han Shaoting understood that these two people were their rivals and were hostile to each other. They didn't like themselves, and they might not like each other.
When Han Shaoting took Song Lingzi away from their circle, the smile on Lan Siyu's face suddenly disappeared, and he warned Zhuo Tianyuan: "Please stay away from Lingzi."
"Which identity did you order me?" Lan Siyu's words made Zhuo Tianyuan feel funny, and a disdainful smile rose on his face.
"You have hurt her." Lan Siyu looked cold and looked at the man in front of him with a deep look: "If you still love her, let go and don't give her a chance to be hurt."
"I won't let go, I won't die. On the contrary, why should you intervene in the relationship between the three of us?" Zhuo Tianyuan must admit that he has never seen through Lan Siyu. But he will not give Song Lingzi to anyone, including Lan Siyu.
Lan Siyu snorted coldly and walked away.
Zhuo Tianyuan looked at his back and a gloom flashed in his eyes. This man was even harder to deal with than Han Shaoting. He was sure to snatch Song Lingzi from Han Shaoting, because he knew that Song Lingzi had too many things, so he naturally knew where her weakness was. Instead, it was Lan Siyu, who was scheming and scheming, was not that easy to deal with.
Song Lingzi held Han Shaoting's arm, raised her chin, pointed to Xiao Li and Zhuang Jing, and whispered in Han Shaoting's ear: "No, I'm here tonight for those two old women."
Han Shaoting frowned when he heard this: "These two people are cunning, how do you want to deal with them?"
Song Lingzi approached Han Shaoting and giggled: "No matter how cunning he is, he can't escape the palm of my husband."
Han Shaoting knew that Song Lingzi's words were flattering, but he was happy to hear them, so he pinched Song Lingzi's nose: "As long as you are happy, I will do whatever you want to play, but you have to remember, don't be too close to those two men."
Song Lingzi laughed secretly, and Han Shaoting really cared about this matter. He raised a smile, and Song Lingzi's watery eyes shone. "Then, then you are not allowed to be too close to other women, especially that Qin or something..."
There are also Jiang Yuanyuan and Song Lingzi silently adding a few words to her heart.
"I understand, my jealous wife." Han Shaoting was still very happy to see that Song Lingzi cares about Qin Lei's affairs. Because this represents a message, Song Lingzi is not indifferent to him.
Song Lingzi took Han Shaoting and quietly approached the circle of Xiao Li and Zhuang Jing. In order not to let these two old women discover it, Song Lingzi and Han Shaoting pretended to say hello to others.
Sure enough, Song Lingzi heard the words of land, auction, real estate development, and investment promotion intermittently. Her mind quickly turned, and then she found an opportunity to whisper in Han Shaoting's ear: "Go and ask Shaofan, which piece of land is going to be auctioned tonight?"
Song Lingzi thought to himself that the work she prepared was not done enough. At least, if she knew in advance that there would be a land auction tonight, she would definitely find a way to spy on the land that Jiang and Huo were preparing to buy. Now, she can only put all hope on Han Shaofan. I hope Han Shaofan is not a scheming person, knowing how to weigh the pros and cons, and revealing some internal information.
Han Shaoting looked at Song Lingzi strangely, then quickly walked away to find Han Shaofan.
After Han Shaoting left, Song Lingzi lowered his head and sent a message to Lan Siyu: Land development has a bright future. Do you want to get a share of the pie?
When Lan Siyu heard the voice of the text message on his mobile phone, he lowered his head and glanced at the content of the text message, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Song Lingzi was always decisive in doing things. Knowing that there was a land auction, she immediately turned her target to the land. If she struggled in the shopping mall, she would definitely be a strong woman, because she was as a general.
Lan Siyu quickly typed a few words on his phone: I wish to hear it carefully. Then he replied to Song Lingzi. Song Lingzi received the text message, raised the wine glass next to him, and greeted Lan Siyu from afar. Zhuo Tianyuan, not far away, could see it, and a sharp light flashed deep in his eyes.
With Han Shaofan, an insider, Song Lingzi quickly learned about the specific situation of several pieces of land. Song Lingzi's mind quickly turned, connecting the information he knew with some things he knew in his previous life, and sorting out some clues.
In the following time, Song Lingzi was no longer in the mood to have fun. She quietly found a waiter, opened a room, went to the computer, and started collecting information.
There was still some time before the land auction, and she had to estimate the amount of the auction before the auction, which caught the other party off guard.
When Han Shaoting saw Song Lingzi's beautiful eyebrows frowned, he was worried: "Lingzi, what's wrong with you?"
"No money." Song Lingzi's shoulders collapsed. If he wanted to destroy others, he needed money as a backing. If he did not have enough funds, even if the auction was successful, it would be invalid.
"How much do you need?" Han Shaoting didn't like seeing Song Lingzi's frowning face. He still liked to see Song Lingzi's sweet smile.
"A lot of money." Song Lingzi quickly typed a string of numbers on the computer, pointed to the flashing numbers on the computer and said: "It is conservative that it needs so much, but I don't have that much cash on hand."
To be continued...