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Chapter 1349

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As soon as he entered the house, the aroma of cooking assailed his nostrils. Old Li was in high spirits, much healthier than when he used to set up a stall on the street. This had a lot to do with the low-grade pills Yang Chen gave him.

Seeing Yang Cheng, Old Li asked him to sit down quickly and patted him on the shoulder. He whispered, "I saw it all. Little Yang, you have to hurry up. My Jingjing is very popular."

Old Li was naturally talking about Meng Zhexin driving people downstairs.

Li Jingjing heard it and said coquettishly, "Dad, why are you talking about this? There's nothing between me and Director Meng."

Yang Cheng asked attentively, "That guy always sends Jingjing?"

"Not only do they send it often, they also come up to chat with us, the old couple, twice. The Cordyceps and Maotai are all worth tens of thousands of yuan. We are used to living a poor life, so we don't dare to accept them!" Old Li waved his hand.

Yang Chen was a little embarrassed. His son-in-law had never given her these things before. He patted his chest and said, "What's so good about those things? What I'm giving you is a miraculous pill. That's the real thing that can protect your body and prolong your life. How can those junk things of his compare?"

Old Li laughed in a low voice, "Little Yang, we're already this old. In fact, no matter how good the things are, they won't last more than a few years. But since Jingjing is with you, you can't always watch her come back in someone else's car, can you? "

Yang Cheng understood something. Old Li's meaning couldn't be more obvious — if Li Jingjing had her own car, would she need to take someone else's?

Yang Cheng also patted his forehead. Why didn't he think of this before? Wouldn't it be better to give Li Jingjing a car earlier?

Although Li Jingjing had found a good job now, she couldn't buy a car in a short time. She had to take a taxi to and from work, which gave Meng Zhexin an opportunity.

Thinking of this, Yang Cheng immediately took out his mobile phone, found a Mercedes-Benz exclusive phone number, and directly ordered a SLK350 sports car. Including the various services, it only cost more than a million yuan.

The tens of millions earned from selling pills to Park Cheon was enough for Yang Cheng to spend for a long time without having to withdraw money from his overseas account.

When Old Li saw that Yang Cheng gave a car to his daughter so readily, he smiled even more happily. This couldn't be blamed on the old man's materialism. After all, his daughter was already a lover. If she was still in a pinch, it would be too much of a loss. Which parent didn't want their children to live a good life?

Li Jingjing didn't really care about these things, but seeing that Yang Cheng and her father insisted, she was happy to accept. As long as the car was given by Yang Cheng, it didn't matter to her whether it was good or bad.

When Li Jingjing's mother finished cooking, the whole family sat down. Li Jingjing poured wine for the old man and the young man, and they drank happily.

"Little Yang, didn't you say you were going back to Beijing for Chinese New Year? Why are you back in Zhonghai all of a sudden?" Old Li asked with a flushed face.

With a bowl of wine in one hand and a spring roll in the other, Yang Cheng let out a long sigh and said, "I came back to deal with some matters. Now that I've figured it out, I feel annoyed. When I'm annoyed, I want to find someone to drink with. It's better to drink with an old friend like you."

"Hehe … I'm your father-in-law now. Isn't it a generation lower to be friends?" Old Li waved his hand.

"Alright, stop pretending. Let me tell you, your daughter is really lucky to be with me. Which son-in-law can make his father-in-law so lively? Believe it or not, I'll get a few more pills in the future and let you two have more babies?"

"What babies? Do you think it's a sow giving birth? "Old Li scolded with a smile.

Mother Li and Li Jingjing were listening on the side. Both mother and daughter blushed. It was true that men who were drunk could say anything.

Yang Cheng chuckled. "Aren't you going to ask me what's bothering me?"

Old Li shook his head. "I know even if you don't tell me. It's nothing but family matters. Otherwise, you wouldn't be so troubled. This kind of matter can only be handled by your family. After all, we're outsiders. I can only drink with you, and after a few glasses, I'm going to take an afternoon nap. "

Yang Chen clicked his tongue. He was a little speechless at this irresponsible father-in-law. However, he didn't expect Old Li to help him with anything. He was really here to drink a glass of wine and talk a little to relieve his boredom.

Li Jingjing asked with concern, "Yang Cheng, is there anything I can help you with?"

Yang Cheng shook his head with a smile. "Jingjing, don't think too much. No one can help me with this. I'll fly back to Beijing tonight and take care of it."

Hearing the man say so, Li Jingjing didn't ask anymore and continued to pour wine for the two of them.

After lunch, Old Li really fell asleep. Li Jingjing's mother wasn't surprised. She dragged her husband to the sofa and covered him with a quilt.

Yang Chen drank more than half a kilo of sorghum, and his face was slightly red from the wine. He laid on the sofa and watched TV for a while. When he saw Li Jingjing pouring tea for him, his heart started to burn, and he couldn't help but feel itchy.

Yang Chen hugged the woman's waist from behind and buried his head next to Li Jingjing's neck. With the smell of alcohol in his breath, he asked with a smile, "Jingjing Babe, how's your practice recently?"

Li Jingjing blushed and glanced at her mother who was washing the dishes in the kitchen. "I haven't fallen behind. I feel much better. I don't know what level I've reached, but my True Qi seems to be much thicker than before."

"Ugh … Let me check you. Let's go to your room …"

Li Jingjing didn't believe that this guy wanted to check her cultivation, but she couldn't resist the man's hot breath. Her body began to soften, and she reluctantly entered the bedroom.

After locking the door, Yang Cheng pushed the woman onto the bed and pressed his whole body on top of her.

It was a winter afternoon, and the room was warm as if spring had arrived …



In the office of the Deputy Director of Zhonghai Education Bureau.

It wasn't supposed to be a day for work since it was the New Year tomorrow. However, as the new leader, Meng Zhexin took the lead and came to work overtime.

It wasn't a big deal for Meng Zhexin. It was worth it to work overtime and win a good reputation. It was a good material for a rising official like him.

But Meng Zhexin felt uncomfortable working overtime in the afternoon. The scene of Yang Chen kissing Li Jingjing kept flashing in his mind. His face darkened from time to time, making him look ferocious.

He thought that Li Jingjing was lying to him when she said she was his boyfriend. He thought that she was just shy, but he wasn't in a hurry. A woman who knew how to resist was worth his time.

However, he didn't expect that there was indeed such a person. Furthermore, this guy didn't take him seriously and had French kissed that woman right in front of him. How despicable!

However, he wasn't an irrational person. You can't judge a book by its cover. Meng Zhexin even memorized the license plate of Yang Cheng's BMW after learning the man's name.

Meng Zhexin smiled when he received a call. It seemed that they had found something.

Meng Zhexin picked up the phone and asked, "Chief Wang, did you find anything?"

Because the license plate of the car was from Su Province, Meng Zhexin called Chief Wang of Su Province's Public Security Bureau.

Chief Wang smiled and said, "Chief Meng, yes. The license plate is from Su Province and it used to belong to the Gao family of the Giant Whale Society. But before the Giant Whale Society was eliminated, they gave it to the man named Yang Cheng.

He's the husband of Yu Lei International's CEO, Lin Ruoxi. There's nothing else. He just came back from abroad and his resume is blank. He used to be the director of Yu Lei International's entertainment branch. "

"What about his family background?"

Chief Wang said, "I can't find anything. I think he's an orphan. He was separated from his parents when he was five years old and was brought abroad by human traffickers. He was adopted by a kind couple. He's 23 years old and graduated from Harvard University in the US with a master's degree in marketing. He returned to China the same year … That's all."

In fact, with Director Wang's rank, he didn't have the right to know the information that was only recorded in the National Security Bureau. Yang Chen's fake information was exactly the same as when Yang Chen first met Cai Yan.

Especially for a special person like Yang Chen, it was even more impossible for him to easily change it and expose too much information.

Meng Zhexin thought for a while and hung up after thanking Chief Wang.

He hadn't been in Zhonghai for long, but he knew that Yu Lei International was one of the top companies in Zhonghai. It was also one of the few fashion companies in China that had branches in all the continents. Tens of billions in assets was no joke.

However, this wasn't a big deal to Meng Zhexin. In his eyes, these big companies were just paper tigers. The lack of capital would affect the company's overall operations. Any government intervention could cause them to go bankrupt.

And with his strength, he had the ability to make Yu Lei suffer!

What interested him now was that Yang Cheng was the husband of Yu Lei International's CEO.

Although he didn't know why Lin Ruoxi would fall for such a guy, it would be interesting if the husband of the CEO of Yu Lei International was exposed for having a mistress.

The more Meng Zhexin thought about it, the more interested he felt. With a gloating expression, Meng Zhexin picked up his phone and dialed Yu Lei International's number.

"Hello, this is the headquarters of Yu Lei International. How can I help you?" Soon, the sweet voice of the receptionist came through the phone.

"I'm Meng Zhexin, Deputy Chief of the Education Bureau. I need to contact your CEO, Lin Ruoxi. It's very important. Please help me."

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