Everyone can see that this is Luo Mingyang's deliberate attack on Emperor Yin Ying's army! He could obviously deliver three-thirds of the information to the government himself, so how could he pass Emperor Yin Ying's test?
What he meant was that he hoped Emperor Yin Ying could kill his 'father' himself!
"Ming Yang." He put his hands into his pockets, took a deep breath, and Emperor Yin Ying smiled helplessly: "Is it necessary to do this?"
"I think so!" He answered simply. Now, if it is so difficult for him to kill his non-blood father, how will he face it if he finds out that Lu Junbo is his biological father in the future?
Taking a deep breath, Emperor Yin Ying frowned and slowly stretched out his hand towards the disk...
'Bang' At this moment, the door of the manager's office opened, and Qianxi walked in quickly: "Ming Yang, I have something to say...I'll tell you."
Over the past few days, they had not seen each other many times. In fact, in the final analysis, Luo Mingyang was deliberately avoiding her.
At this moment, facing the appearance of Qianxi, his originally high-spirited look suddenly seemed to be deflated and he became timid: "I, I understand."
After Qianxi left, they were walking in the quiet corridor of the hall. She pursed her lips slightly and said with a hint of pleading: "Can you please not ask Emperor Ying to hand over that document?"
She is kind; she is benevolent. She can also feel the uneasiness in Emperor Yin Ying's heart when facing his unrelated father.
Nowadays, it is actually not easy for him to face Yin Tianzheng across the river, so why bother forcing him to confront Yin Tianzheng with open swords and guns?
She had always hoped that Luo Mingyang could kick in this final goal.
"Qianxi..." Luo Mingyang's eyes kept flashing. Although she felt that her eyes were not healed yet, it was still difficult to look into her eyes: "Some things are not as simple as you think. The Eagle Emperor must take someone into consideration."
Only by suppressing these feelings can it be beneficial to his future, otherwise..."
"I know, I understand, Mingyang, and I know even more that you are doing it for the Eagle Emperor's good." Qianxi smiled faintly, stretched out her hand and grabbed his arm gropingly: "I also know that there are many things in this that I don't understand.
I don’t know, like Lu Junbo that you and Eagle Emperor mentioned last time, but please believe me, even if Eagle Emperor doesn’t have to suppress his ‘passionate’ side, he can still accomplish ‘big things’ in the future.”
When she made these serious remarks, Luo Mingyang's deep eyes couldn't help but flash...
An indescribable feeling lingered in her heart, as if...as if...indescribable! Indescribable! It just felt like, in less than a year, her attitude towards Emperor Yin Ying had undergone earth-shaking changes.
"Haha." He relaxed his frown, smiled faintly, and nodded gently: "I know, Qianxi." He stretched out his hand and patted her hand.
At this moment, Qianxi raised her hands and hugged Luo Mingyang's neck tightly: "Thank you, brother Mingyang."
"Haha." With a faint smile, he stroked the back of her head, and a warm atmosphere instantly surrounded the two of them.
And not far away...
"Uh..." Shen Guyue and others who walked out of the office were stunned on the spot, and their embarrassed eyes were cast on Emperor Yin Ying behind them.
"Hehe, hehe, what are you looking at?" His smile was very stiff, even a little fake, and he pushed those people hard: "Let's go, let's go eat." He walked around the hugging people as if nothing was wrong.
The two people in the corridor walked towards the restaurant.
Along the way, he remained expressionless.
Everyone knows that one person caught in a love triangle is most afraid of seeing the other two people kissing each other.
As the saying goes, out of sight, out of mind, Luo Mingyang didn't show up much in the past few days. He maintained a normal boyfriend-girlfriend relationship with Qianxi as always, and he didn't see him being unhappy.
But the impact of this scene made his mood hit rock bottom.
"Hey, Eagle Emperor, I remember that my wife is an investment consultant, right? She looks decent, right?" These words came from Kamiya Yue's mouth.
Although everyone's expressions remained unchanged, they couldn't help but want to ask him, 'Do you also know how to look at women?'
It was clear that the woman he was referring to was just an ordinary thing, but he commented that she was "on point"?
"I think the one over there is good." Ayi pointed to the window.
Shen Guyue looked back and frowned dissatisfied: "Oh, it's so ugly."
"..." Sure enough! Kamiya Yue only appreciates the eyes of men, never the eyes of women. Ayi finished reciting silently in his heart and continued to eat in silence.
"Let me tell you, how many of you." Emperor Yin Ying, who had been silent all this time, spoke up and shook his head in confusion: "Now that you are the backbone of the company, don't you feel ashamed to take the lead in talking about women? When did you guys become so...
What happened??"
This is half true and half wrong.
In fact, no matter what kind of men they are, they all like to look at beautiful women and occasionally get together to discuss beautiful women. However, some men like to discuss beautiful women in ‘dark’ places; some men like to hate beautiful women in ‘light’ places.
Of course, if you choose to be honest and hate the identities of Kamiya Yue, Ayi and others, that would be really bad!!
"Director Nangong, can I sit here?"
"Director Nangong, is there anyone sitting here?"
"Director Nangong..."
"Director Nangong..."
During the half-hour lunch break, Nangong Zhou, who was sitting at the table across from Emperor Yin Ying and others, had almost no fewer than four women chatting with him.
Since the establishment of the company, Nangong Zhou has been the head of the security department. For some reason, he has almost become the "heartthrob" of the entire company, eclipsing Yin Yingdi and others.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk..." Ayi looked at Emperor Yin Ying and looked at Nangong Zhou, and could only sigh: "I have to admit that Fengzhu is still in his twilight years."
"..." Emperor Yin Ying smiled helplessly, licked the coffee cup beside his hand gracefully, and said coldly: "What do you mean?"
"Well, you said that in one year, you seem to have aged ten years, but Nangong Zhou is getting more and more lively. What is the reason for this?"
It is true that in less than a year, Emperor Yin Ying has indeed aged a lot. Although the man does not look old, he is still working day and night at the age of three. If he does not pay attention to maintenance, he will definitely age very quickly.
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"Haha..." Emperor Yin Ying still maintained an elegant and graceful smile. Although his appearance was baptized by time, his mature masculine charm was increasing day by day.
The girls in this company are probably all "cold" people. If everyone was "uncle" controlled, I guess Emperor Yin Ying would definitely win the championship.
"What about me? What about me? Where about me?" Suddenly, Kamiya Yue pointed at herself actively. Everyone seemed to have forgotten that there was an important role that they had not commented on!
It's been almost a year, and his appearance has really not changed, but his personality... has become more and more... feminine, hahahaha!
This is of course a joke. Kamiya Yue's character has really changed a lot. At least he is no longer so domineering. Compared with his previous dark personality, he is also a lot brighter. Maybe Kamiya Kaoru deserves the credit for this, right?
"We've finished eating, let's..." Ayi and others were about to get up.
Emperor Yin Ying, who was holding a coffee cup, slowly placed the quilt on the plate and smiled lightly: "You guys go first, I want to talk to Qianxi about something."
At this time, everyone noticed that Qianxi walked into the restaurant alone.
Ayi hurriedly walked over and helped Qianxi to her seat, and then the others left in a sensible manner.
"Where's Mingyang?"
"she left."
"Oh..." Emperor Yin Ying nodded slightly and waved his hand.
"Mr. Yin, what do you need?" The waiter from the company's own restaurant came over.
"A filet mignon, medium rare."
"knew."
"Haha, you didn't even ask me what I wanted to eat, you just ordered it for me?" Qianxi looked somewhat dissatisfied, but she could not hide her smile.
Emperor Yin Ying took a deep breath, put his hands on the table, and a charming smile suddenly appeared on his lips: "Maybe, I ordered this for myself."
"..." A huge profit appeared on her forehead, and Qianxi's brows were so twisted that she almost stretched out her hand to despise Emperor Yin Ying.
"Mr. Yin, the steak you ordered."
Emperor Yin Ying smiled politely and pointed to Qianxi opposite the waiter: "To Miss Ouyang."
Tsk, in the end, it wasn’t ordered for her. Qianxi rolled her eyes, fumbled for the knife and fork, and tasted her most...favorite dish!
Humans are actually quite mean.
Over the past year, Qianxi's taste has changed a lot, and she really has no interest in roadside stalls. After all, if there are too many hard days, she wants to try happy ones; if there are too many happy days, she wants to suffer. People
It’s all like this, what you can never get is the most fragrant!
"Qianxi." Emperor Yin Ying raised his chin with both hands and stared at Qianxi who was eating with relish.
"What?"
After she asked curiously, Emperor Yin Ying smiled faintly and said softly: "Are your eyes healed?"
Suddenly... the knife and fork in her hand stopped for an instant, and her eyes quickly raised while staring at one place...
After looking at Emperor Yin Ying for a few seconds, she quickly lowered her head. For fear of being discovered by other employees, she lowered her voice and asked, "How did you know?"
Yes, Qianxi's eyes had actually recovered a few days ago, but she had never told anyone about it, mainly...
She still couldn't bear to let Luo Mingyang indulge in inferiority.
"Because I know you." Emperor Yin Ying said these tender words, with a faint charming smile on his lips.
Qianxi raised her head, smiled softly at him, and chose silence.
"By the way, I actually think you should support Mingyang's approach. I should hand over the document. After all..." After all, it was his child that Yin Tianzheng killed. He did not say the second part of the sentence.
, just because I don’t want to ruin the atmosphere at this time.
"Haha." Qianxi smiled faintly, pursed her lower lips, and looked directly at Emperor Yin Ying in front of her with soft eyes: "Because I know you."
"Hahahahaha."
In an instant, there seemed to be an indescribable atmosphere between Emperor Yin Ying and Qian Xi. Harmony? Or harmony? It is impossible to use words to accurately express the inexplicable atmosphere between them.
Emperor Yin Ying put away his hearty laugh and stood up slowly: "I'm going back to the office first."
"kindness."
The moment he passed by Qianxi, his forward steps stopped abruptly, and his big hand involuntarily held her hand on the table...
Qianxi's pupils were dilated, and she stared blankly at his big hand holding her little hand. That feeling reappeared...
Appeared again...
My heart hurts so much! It hurts so much! Why is this happening?!!!
She quickly pulled her hand away and sat motionless in her position.
And Emperor Yin Ying, who had his back to her, smiled forcefully, put his hands in his pockets and quickly left the restaurant...
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"Do you know? Only Miss Ouyang is worthy of a man like Mr. Yin."
"Of course I know that Mr. Yin is the kind of infatuated good man at first glance. Only an idiot would spend time on him!"
In the corner of the restaurant, several girls whispered about Emperor Yin Ying.
In this company, not many people know about Emperor Yin Ying's past conduct. What they see is the good man who ignored the opening ceremony and asked a doctor to treat his wife when his ex-wife lost her sight; what they see is the good man.
While their ex-wives were recuperating, they never left the good man who took care of him; what they still saw was...
While the whole company was having a PATTY party happily, the man was at home guarding his wife who was facing darkness.
Emperor Yin Ying is old, really old. He is almost thirty, and the frivolity and dissipation he had a year ago have long receded. What remains is the maturity and stability that thousands of women admire.
It’s not that they dislike this ‘Ben San’ uncle, it’s that they… are self-aware!
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I don’t know why, but I felt weird when I wrote the end of this chapter. Maybe it’s because I predicted the ending, ugh.