Chapter 575: All the Tofu Has Been Eaten
Chapter 575: All the Tofu Has Been Eaten
After drinking, Lele pulled Wei Wuya over and returned to his seat.
He held Wei Wuya's hand, stroked the back of his hand with one hand, and comforted him gently.
Xiao Min smelled something strange and hurried to get off the table.
Wei Qifeng saw the situation and knew something was wrong, so he waited in the living room.
Lin Xianglan pulled Mo Yuan and left first.
Ren Tianfang lit a cigar, crossed his legs, sat on the sofa and started smoking.
Lele walked away, looked at Ren Zian, and asked, "Zi'an, what are you talking about?"
"What do you mean?" Ren Zian became excited when he heard Lele calling him. He walked over with his hands in his pockets, wearing hip-hop style clothes with the crotch falling to the ground.
"Zi'an, what's not clear?" Lele crossed his arms, his expression natural and calm.
"Is this the position you assigned to me?" Ren Zian asked Lele angrily.
Lele frowned. "Mr. Lin knows the job responsibilities clearly. You didn't ask me when you were at work, but you're asking me now? How could I care about such details?"
Ren Zian frowned, "Are you deliberately trying to trick me?"
"Huh?" Lele's eyes widened. "Why are you being targeted? It's a high-ranking position, the work is easy, and the office environment is great. Didn't you ask about the qualifications for that position? I want to go, but I can't even reach it!"
Lele looked at Ren Tianfang and said, "Uncle, tell me, am I wronged?"
Ren Tianfang raised his eyebrows, took a deep drag on his cigarette, slowly blew out a smoke ring, and then said, "If you can do it, do whatever your sister-in-law arranges. If you can't, go manage the store."
Ren Zian shook his hands, turned around and walked out the door, saying, "Tsk, I won't do this!"
Lele shrugged, "Uncle, what should I do?"
Ren Tianfang leaned back on the sofa in a relaxed manner, his arms spread out, his thumb and index finger clasped together to form an "O", pinching his cigar, slowly exhaling smoke, and saying, "I'm quite interested!"
"Hey, uncle, the position of general manager is vacant. Otherwise, why don't you go and ask?" Lele smiled faintly and looked at Ren Tianfang.
"Hahaha! You play with it first, who knows when I might get interested!" Ren Tianfang retracted his legs and put out the cigar in the ashtray.
"Okay, I'll wait!" Lele stood up, Wei Wuya took Lele's hand and was about to leave.
Lin Xiangyu said, "I'll have the servants move the gift boxes over. Here, Lele, take the red envelopes."
Lele walked over, Lin Xiangyu took a bag, and Lele put all the red envelopes in it, "Thank you, auntie!"
"Hi, are you welcome?"
While receiving the red envelope, Lele glanced at the gift box on the table. It was Lingxi's gift, and the gift box was pink. Suddenly, in the pink, she saw a familiar silver ribbon.
Lele couldn't help but frown, took off the box on top, and took a look. There was a familiar silver bow.
Lele was immediately furious. It was the same packaging method, there must be something wrong.
Suppressing his anger, he kept silent and asked Lin Xiangyu, "Aunt, who gave this to you?"
Lin Xiangyu flipped through it and said, "Take a look, it seems that Zi'an brought it in!"
Lele looked at Ren Tianfang. Ren Tianfang was not afraid at all and met her with a bright and fiery gaze.
Lele glared at him fiercely, and Ren Tianfang shrugged, looking innocent: "What's wrong?"
Lele didn't say anything else, picked up the red envelope, took Wei Wuya's hand, and left.
Back at Dongmingrui Mansion, Lele and Wei Wuya were both very angry.
Two children, taken care of by their aunt.
At this moment, there were only two people left in the bedroom.
Wei Wuya's face turned pale. "You bastard, I've never seen anyone with a thicker skin than me!"
Lele was originally angry, but when he heard this, he couldn't hold back his laughter and burst out laughing.
Wei Wuya rolled his eyes at Lele and said, "Troublemaker, would it be better if I fattened you up a bit?"
"Ah? What does it have to do with me? You men are bastards, am I guilty?" Lele stopped smiling and glared at Wei Wuya fiercely.
"You should just stay at home and not go out!"
Lele glared at Wei Wuya, thought for a while, and called Wu Kun.
"A-Kun, go to the rooftop garden!"
"it is good!"
Lele put down the phone and walked out the door.
"What do you want to do?" Wei Wuya stood up and followed.
"You'll find out when you go."
Lele came up to the sunny tea room on the rooftop for a while, and then Wu Kun also arrived.
"Mr. Chang." Wu Kun stood as firm as a pine tree and nodded slightly.
"A-Kun, I've noticed that the self-defense techniques you taught me last time still have flaws in actual combat, and the success rate is very low. Do you have any other methods to defeat the enemy in one move, or to buy time to call for help in a closed environment?"
Wu Kun's eyebrows tightened, "Yes, weapons!"
Lele frowned, "Weapons? Tsk, it's not easy to carry around!"
"We have a portable one. If you need it, I'll get it this afternoon!" Wu Kun didn't explain much, but he was very sure.
Wei Wuya said: "Be more reliable!"
Wu Kun's eyes were sharp. "Even a very short weapon, if used properly, can be very lethal."
"Okay! That's fine. The thing you taught last time ate all the tofu and bit people. How dirty! What if it's sick?" Wei Wuya muttered.
Wu Kun nodded slightly and said nothing.
"Okay, then you go and handle it."
"Okay!" Wu Kun said and left.
Wei Wuya stared at Lele, "Is there anything else I don't know?"
Lele avoided his gaze, it was really difficult to speak.
"Tell me! Is there something wrong?" Wei Wuya's voice was a little louder and a little fierce.
Lele pouted and looked at Wei Wuya pitifully.
"I'm so fucking pissed off!" Wei Wuya looked away, gasping for breath.
He flexed his fingers and twisted his neck, "You're asking for a beating!"
"I'll take you there this afternoon!" Wei Wuya stood up from the coffee table. "Go ahead, you can still lie down for a while!"
Lele leaned on Wei Wuya, like a little bird.
Wei Wuya sighed, put his arm around her shoulders, and groped her shoulders with his palm. "Is this old bastard really that mean? What the hell does that mean? Even if he's a bastard, he can't be so blatant."
Lele raised her head, suddenly realizing, "He did it on purpose?"
Wei Wuya frowned. "Compared to fighting for power and profit, if it's just a moral flaw, the old man and Ren Tianqi will probably not care. He's always been like this anyway!"
"What muddy water!" Lele sighed.
"Hey! You'd better get out of here quickly. If the old man is gone, there will be a big drama."
"Isn't my uncle doing a good job?" Lele asked.
"No matter how good it is, it's useless. We still need the old man to control it!"
"Ren Tianfang is so active now, has he started planning something?"
"Well, maybe after a while, his illegitimate children will surface. Now is the time to hurry up and get the old man's approval. As long as they can be included in the obituary when he passes away, they will have a share of the property."
"So, Ren Tianqi knows everything?"
"Humph!"
"Understood!"
After this discussion, the response strategy became clear.
The two went downstairs and rested for a while.
Wei Wuya drove the car, first taking Lele to the company, and then taking Wei Qifeng to the airport.
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