I Really Didn’t Want To Make A Lot Of Money

Chen Ling hid in the study.

Because of the attitude of the old lady and the men around him towards Chen Ling, many people came up to talk very much about Chen Ling. Someone even took him directly to the man and said a few words.

Later, the number of people looking for Chen Ling got bigger and bigger. He couldn't help but want to leave early, so he asked Lilia to say goodbye.

Lilia didn't allow it, because she hadn't cut the cake yet, let Chen Ling take shelter in her study.

Therefore, Dehuche naturally couldn't find Chen Ling.

On the desk in the study, Chen Ling saw a yellow book. Chen Ling looked at the information in the book, which was published in the 1940s. It is estimated that the author is no longer alive.

Chen Ling flipped through a few pages. They were all short stories about superpowers. The author claimed to have experienced them personally. One of the stories talked about the skill of Ecstasy Formation, but the author wrote that this skill can affect people thousands of miles away, and Chen Ling shook his head.

The book was on the desk, and Lilia was obviously reading it. Is she interested in such stories?

Chen Ling wanted to make up his own experience in the desert into a story, and talk to Lilia when he had the opportunity.

Dehuche couldn't find Chen Ling and had to give up. It was not that he had never thought of calling Chen Ling's cell phone, but in today's environment, he didn't know what Chen Ling was doing, so he didn't dare to make a call.

Among those attending the birthday party, there were many young people. Dehuche showed his eloquence and quickly became acquainted with them. The identities of these young people made Dehuqie feel that his trip tonight was worthwhile, and he thanked Chen Ling for giving him such an opportunity.

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François, as the CEO of Longli, is very busy. He only knew that today's birthday party was held for a distinguished lady. It was not until he contacted Lilia to communicate about the birthday party. He was very surprised how Chen Ling could get on line with such a family.

He went all out, mobilized the strength of the entire company, carefully arranged, until the old lady cut the cake, the tension in his heart gradually loosened.

He stood at the door of the villa, watching the host and guests come in and out. Lilia came out with a piece of cake and handed it to Francois.

"François, thank you for your hard work today!" Lilia said.

François was a little flattered and said: "This is our honor, Miss Lilia, it is the opportunity Mr. Chen gave us."

"Huh, Chen Ling is lazy and didn't do anything today!" Lilia was too tired, but Chen Ling was not only doing nothing, but also annoying, Lilia would inevitably complain.

Francois naturally understood the key. After all, Chen Ling is not a member of the First Family. It is not good to be too prominent in such family activities. It is best to appear as a guest.

"Our work was arranged by Mr. Chen, and everything was explained very clearly. We just..." François was about to speak for Chen Ling, but was interrupted by Lilia: "I've seen it a long time ago. He didn't do anything at all, he just gave you an order. I'm going to find him!"

The old lady cut a piece of cake for Chen Ling herself, except for him, only the core members of the first family have this honor. The old lady's move made the people present even look at Chen Ling with admiration.

Holding the cake, Chen Ling thanked the old lady, but accidentally got a little on his pants, so he had to say sorry, and walked towards the bathroom, planning to deal with it.

Mina saw it in the crowd, and quickly followed, taking out a handkerchief.

"Chen Ling, wipe it with this." Mina called to Chen Ling.

Chen Ling looked back and saw Mina, took the handkerchief and wiped it on the pants. Unexpectedly, it's okay if the cream of the cake is not rubbed, the more you rub it, the larger the soiled area.

"Oh, be careful!" Mina stopped Chen Ling's movements, "You can't wipe it like this, you have to use a wet handkerchief. Wait for me, I'll wipe it for you."

Mina took the handkerchief, went into the women's bathroom, wet the handkerchief, and walked out again. Because the light in the walkway at the bathroom entrance was not good, Mina asked Chen Ling to walk under the pillars in the garden corridor and squat down by herself. Then, the wall light applied cream stains to Chen Ling.

The faint fragrance of perfume floated into Chen Ling's nostrils. He lowered his head and saw the position of Mina's head. He couldn't help but remember what happened at the airport in the morning. The situation was almost exactly the same.

Chen Ling took a deep breath and controlled his reaction. Unexpectedly, Mina heard it.

"Did I hurt you?" Mina asked, raising her head, her delicate face shrouded in light by the wall lantern.

Looking at the beautiful scenery in front of him, Chen Lingxin wanted to be bad, and was about to get Mina up when he was suddenly patted on the shoulder.

"Chen Ling, what are you doing hiding here!" Lilia's voice came from behind.

Chen Ling breathed a sigh of relief, turned around, and said, "The cake is on the pants..."

"Let me see... this won't work, Mina, let me go," Lilia said, taking out a pack of wet tissues, "Use this, the effect is good."

After finishing speaking, she also squatted in front of Chen Ling, carefully helping Chen wipe his pants.

When a person came out of the bathroom, he suddenly thought of going around in the garden, so he turned to the corridor, just in time to see Chen Ling standing under the pillar with his back facing him. He opened his mouth and was about to say hello, but noticed two women squatting in front of Chen Ling.

Looking at their costumes, it seems that one of them is Miss Lilia, and the other is the beauty who is in charge of registration.

With a sigh in his heart, he turned and left the corridor.

Chen Ling did not know that they were misunderstood. After handling the cream stain, they returned to the living room. Because the old lady is very old, she has gone upstairs to rest, and the guests have also dispersed.

Seeing that nothing happened, Chen Ling also bid farewell to Lilia, ready to go back.

Dehuche finally caught the opportunity to talk to Chen Ling, and came up to express his gratitude to Chen Ling and apologized for the two pieces of jewelry that he tried in vain to Chen Ling.

Chen Ling didn't care and sent Dehuche away. At the gate of the yard, Chen Ling asked François to arrange staff to insist on leaving until all the guests left, saying: "Everyone is working hard tonight, and Miss Lilia is very satisfied. Find some time, the company rents your yacht and takes everyone out. Rest one day."

François is overjoyed and can go to sea again, at public expense.

On a second thought, François thought of something, and said: "Mina performed well this time, but she was seasick..."

Chen Ling patted his forehead. Mina had said about it, so why did he forget it.

"Then change the way, think about it," Chen Ling said.

Mina, who was standing on the side, heard everything, and walked over and said: "It's okay, I also try a yacht. I can make some preparations in advance, such as taking some medicine for seasickness."

When Chen Ling saw Mina, he remembered the scene just now. He didn't dare to look at her face and said, "Okay, then you can discuss it." After that, he turned and left.

"Mr. Chen, can you send Mina? We can't arrange for the car." Francois said.

Chen Ling had no reason to refuse, so he had to let Mina get in her car.

Azdin drove and galloped on the road around the city, the street lights shining into the car, flickering and flickering.

Sitting in the car, Mina's perfume made the car that was full of masculine warm.

Mina asked: "Chen Ling, are your pants dry?"

Because of the bad light, Chen Ling couldn't see the other party clearly, and the pressure in his heart was much less. He said, "Not yet."

A tender hand stretched out. Chen Ling's heart tightened.

"Well, it's still a bit, change it when you go back." Mina said calmly.

"Furthermore, Chen Ling, it seems that your pants have a smell, don't you have anyone to help you wash your clothes?" Mina continued.

Chen Ling didn't understand, what's the smell of his pants just changed today?

"It seems to smell like bleach. Your pants shouldn't be bleached, it will fade."

"Mina, are you sure it is the smell of bleach?" Chen Ling asked, "Did Lilia smell it?"

"She smelled it too. She told me about it. She said it was a man's smell, so she didn't say it in front of you, for fear that you would be embarrassed." Mina smiled.

The smell of bleach? You never need bleach to wash your own clothes. There is only one possibility. Chen Ling thought to himself.

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