Chapter 39

Qiuyang is drunk.

In the quiet office, Leng Yichen focused on looking at the company's various reports on the computer screen, but still couldn't stop thinking about what Zhuang Ling was doing at the moment.

Are you awake, or still asleep?
A sudden knock on the door interrupted Leng Yichen's thoughts.

"Come in."

"President, Mr. Gong from Cattiers wants to see you, because he didn't make an appointment, so I wonder if you want to see?" Lin Meiyan knocked on the door and came in, asking respectfully.

Leng Yichen wanted to refuse to see him at first, but after thinking about it, he couldn't help clenching his palms tightly, "Lingling, if I can only keep you by my side by breaking your wings, then I will do whatever it takes." '

"President Gong, please come in."

Putting down the documents in his hands, he turned his eyes away from the computer report, looked up, and saw Miyano who had just entered the office.

"President Gong, what would you like to drink?"

"Coffee." Miyano smiled, he was never stingy with his smile when it comes to beautiful women.

Soon, Lin Meiyan brought a cup of tea to Leng Yichen and a cup of coffee to Miyano.

It wasn't until Lin Meiyan went out again and closed the door that Leng Yichen smiled and shook the wheelchair to the sofa where the guests were waiting, "I have never had any contact with Mr. Gong. I don't know why Mr. Gong came here in person."

"Has Mr. Leng always spoken so directly?" Miyano smiled, "No wonder, it's not easy for a busy person like Mr. Leng to spare some time."

Leng Yichen looked at Miyano in front of him calmly, without speaking.

"What if I say that I am here today for the wife of the Leng Group?"

Leng Yichen frowned calmly, still looked at Miyano calmly, without speaking.He knew that Miyano was waiting for him to ask, since he came today, he must have a purpose.But a little Cattiers president won't be too overwhelmed.

"Mr. Leng should take a look at this before making a decision." Seeing the sarcasm in Leng Yichen's eyes, Miyano was not angry, but smiled and handed a document to Leng Yichen.

He looked at Leng Yichen with provocative eyes.

After flipping through it roughly, Leng Yichen opened the design draft in his hand.

Inside is a copy of the design draft that participated in the jewelry design exhibition at the end of the month. It is very similar to Zhuang Ling's design last time, but it is a little different.Leng Yichen didn't study design, and although he knew something about it, he couldn't tell where the changes were.

But what Leng Yichen can be sure of is that this is not the one Zhuang Ling designed.

However, this design draft has Zhuang Ling's name written on it.

"What do you mean?" A cold light flashed in Leng Yichen's eyes.

"The meaning is very simple, that is, the young wife of the Leng Group stole the creation of my designer Kings, what does Mr. Leng think?" The corner of his mouth was sarcasm, he didn't know how much weight this document had in his hand, and he was looking forward to it .

"You are planting a frame."

"Yes." Miyano did not deny it, but admitted it very frankly, "However, publicizing this thing seems to be bad for Mrs. Leng's reputation."

"No one will believe it." Leng Yichen looked at Miyano opposite him with a calm yet fierce look.

"Mr. Leng has the ability to produce evidence to make everyone disbelieve. I don't think anyone will doubt Mr. Leng's ability. But," the conversation changed in vain, Miyano smiled and sneered, "However, this design industry is also It’s the same in the entertainment industry, Mr. Leng has produced thousands of pieces of evidence to prove it, but can he stop others from criticizing behind his back? And Mr. Leng has the heart to make Mrs. Leng a target of public criticism?”

Yes, Leng Yichen was sure he couldn't.

Zhuang Ling is Leng Yichen's only weakness, as long as it involves Zhuang Ling, he doesn't want her to suffer even a little bit of harm.This is framing, but if the matter is publicized, he has a way to prove it, but it is inevitable that it will cause more or less harm to Zhuang Ling, which is the last thing he wants to see.

The most important thing is that if Zhuang Ling knew that her favorite design was being threatened and used in this way, he didn't know how it would hurt her and her love for design.

In fact, Zhuang Ling is really innocent.The dealer used to protect her very well, and then he protected her. Even during the three years she was in Paris, he had been secretly protecting her by various means, even though she didn't know it.

It can be said that Zhuang Ling has not really come into contact with this society, and does not know the means and filth between people in this society. He only hopes that she will always maintain the most rare innocence, and never know the darkness of this society.

If possible, he only wished that Zhuang Ling would be his own princess and be cared for by him alone, never knowing the ugliness of this world.

"What do you think?" There is no unreasonable frame-up, some are just conflicts of interests.

"Since Mr. Leng speaks quickly, then I won't be around the corner anymore. I want Mr. Leng to give up the competition for that project next month."

"Cattiers has always been devoted to jewelry design, since when did he also become interested in land development?" Leng Yichen frowned, he didn't expect Miyano's purpose to be this.

He put a lot of energy into that project, and he would never give up.However, if persistence is based on the premise that Zhuang Ling will be hurt, then what use is it for him to get that project, "Yes."

Miyano was surprised by Leng Yichen's straightforwardness. He thought that no matter how much Leng Yichen loved Zhuang Ling, at least it would take some time to think about it. He didn't expect him to agree without even thinking about it. It was so fast that he couldn't believe it. .

A cold light flashed in his eyes, he, Leng Yichen, had never been threatened like this before, and he, Miyano, was the first one.However, he will make him pay for his stupidity, especially when he threatens Zhuang Ling. This is absolutely unforgivable, and he will never let it go so easily.

His face was still so indifferent that no one could detect any emotional peace, "I want the original design draft, and, after tonight, I don't want Zhuang Ling to go to work at Cattiers again, Mr. Gong should know how to do it. "

He was a little hesitant before, but after this incident, Leng Yichen will never let Zhuang Ling go to Cattiers again.Even if Zhuang Ling blamed him, he had to do it.

For people or things that might cause harm to Zhuang Ling, Leng Yichen just wanted to isolate those possible harm from the beginning.

As for Zhuang Ling's love for design, Leng Yichen sighed faintly.

He thought he could break her wings cruelly and trap her in his arms.However, Zhuang Ling with his wings broken like that, is that the result he really wanted?
Is it really what I want to be trapped in my arms in a hurtful way?
——I'm sorry, Lingling, even the slightest thought of hurting you makes me feel like a sin.Can you please be patient and give me a little time, I will definitely create a unique design kingdom in the world for you in the shortest time.When it's down, I can rest assured to let you spread your wings in the palm of my hand.No one will ever have the slightest chance of hurting you.You can also feel more at ease, don't have to be so afraid that you will leave me at any time...

"Of course, I can guarantee this." Leng Yichen turned his back to the light, and Miyano didn't see the cold light in Leng Yichen's eyes, but felt the vague oppression emanating from him.But he, Miyano, has also been in business for many years, so this oppression is nothing at all.

Looking at Miyano who was leaving, Leng Yichen turned around and frowned again.

From the first time he saw Miyano, especially those eyes, no matter how deeply he hid them, Leng Yichen could feel the hatred that flashed from time to time when he was looking at him.

Miyano, who is he, and what kind of hatred does he have with himself?
As the sun sets, only the last ray of sunlight hangs in the sky.

Unable to sit still any longer, Leng Yichen just wanted to see Zhuang Ling immediately.But bloody sanity stopped him.He wants to stand up as soon as possible.The appointment with Dongfang Jue, no matter how painful or difficult it is, he must persevere and never give up.

The moon shines quietly on the face.

His whole body ached, and Zhuang Ling didn't wake up until the afternoon.But there was no shadow of Leng Yichen around him.And the whole day, he didn't make a phone call to himself. It's almost midnight now, and he still hasn't come back. Where did he go?
When Leng Yichen returned home, it was nearly twelve midnight.

Looking at Zhuang Ling who was waiting for him to fall asleep with the light on, Leng Yichen's heart softened instantly.

Leng Yichen knew that he was covered in sweat and stinks, so he should take a bath first, but he couldn't stop, he wanted to take a look at Zhuang Ling first, and touch her sleeping face.They haven't seen each other all day, nor have they talked on the phone. Does she miss him?However, thinking of her made his heart ache.

With the gentle touch on his face, the corners of Zhuang Ling's lips moved a few times in a daze. In the dimness, he seemed to see a figure sitting on the edge of the bed with blurred vision, but Zhuang Ling was sure that it was Leng Yichen.

However, with a hazy vision for a moment, Zhuang Ling couldn't tell whether it was a dream or reality.

So exhausted that he seemed to be struggling to wake up, Zhuang Ling grabbed Leng Yichen's hand, his eyes were half-opened and half-closed, but he still couldn't fully open them, and he was talking half-dream, half-awake, as if to say:
"...Don't go...I've been...waiting for you..."

(End of this chapter)

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