My Charming Wife

Ling Qian: Life is a process of facing various choices. Others can't give you the correct opinion, so you have to think about everything yourself. However, I can be very responsible to tell you that there is no rehearsal on the stage of life, every performance is live broadcast, the choice, do not let oneself have some regret, because regret and no way will only be more painful.

TC: You're actually pretty good.

Ling Qian: Good? Haha, I am only sincerely speaking out the true thoughts in my heart. Good or bad, your evaluation is completely endless, because perhaps what you see is not the real me.

TC: I have a feeling that you online are much more real than you are, much better.

Ling Qian: Ha, you've seen me in reality before?

TC: I said it was a feeling.

Ling Qian: It feels like an illusory thing, the answer will always be one, but the feeling can be countless.

TC: Okay, you're right.

Ling Qian: Thank you! Keep thinking, I won't disturb you, I'll go to bed …

TC: Okay, good night. May good people have a good dream.

Ling Qian: When a person faces a big decision, it's hard to maintain a relaxed and happy mood. This is a human's natural tragedy, I hope that you can take a comedic path from this tragedy.

Ling Qian went offline. Holding the phone, I kept asking myself, is this Ling Qian? Is that so? Isn't it?

I don't think she is, but she is.

She was so considerate, so special, and so much more cultured than she really was. Was this hypocrisy, or a way to protect herself? After listening to Ling Wei's conversation with the man who had been slashed a thousand times, I knew that the Qingtian Group was a complicated society, filled with all kinds of scheming and scheming, all sorts of scheming, all sorts of cunning and scheming, all of them with their own schemes, all of them with their sinister faces, sinister methods, and the heart of a wolf.

Ling Qian was a power that belonged to a side in the Qingtian Group, and was located in the center of a struggle. Naturally, she would be eyed like a tiger by the eyes, and many people probably wished that she would die early and reincarnate! As a woman, she was too weak and too weak. It wasn't impossible for her to bear the humiliation of such an environment and pretend to be a fool in order to numb the enemy. In this battle, you are my prey and I am your prey. Ling Qian showed his weakness first, hid his strength and took advantage of the moment to act like a grandson.

Anyway, I had a strong premonition that knowing this secret was a bad start. As for how bad it is, it depends on what Ling Wei tells me later. Was it the Honeysuckle Sword that had killed him? Or was it to be used as a small inducement?

Ling Wei was definitely a person with a strong sense of time. She said that she would really take an hour to do so.

There was a smile on her exquisite face that was somewhat the same as usual. It was hard to tell that she was affected by what had just happened. On the other hand, I felt extremely awkward. This reflected the fact that there was a huge gap between my mental fortitude and Ling Wei's, that she could freely retract her emotions, just like a professional actor. I'm not even an amateur, I'm even as innocent as a kindergarten kid.

"Long time?" After sitting down, Ling Wei picked up the coffee pot and poured some into my cup, then poured some into a cup that he prepared for her.

"Yes, Lingtong." However, I actually didn't have any intention to mock her in my heart. However, I have to admit that I no longer resented Ling Qian that much, but instead felt a little pity for her.

Ling Wei was still as calm as ever, "Mn, you already know my identity!"

"Yes, thank you for all the help you've been giving me."

"I thank you as well. Without you, it would have been very difficult to succeed this time." Ling Wei drank a mouthful of coffee. His movements were extremely graceful and elegant, and as he carried it down, he gave off a very casual and casual air, as well as a mature and noble aura, "The world is complicated. Our lives in the world are even more complicated, like a game of chess. In this game of chess, in this game of chess, there were some people who could foresee that it would be a dozen or even dozens of steps away, and so they had already made all the arrangements. On the contrary, there are some people who can only see a few steps away, and can't even be counted by a single step. "

I am thinking, is Ling Wei's words a reflection of what happened just now? Was she lecturing, or reminding me? Short-sighted, narrow-minded, rotten wood, am I that bad?

Ling Wei, however, was not in a hurry to continue. She used her beautiful eyes and looked at me in a way that would make people afraid to look at her. After a few moments, she laughed: "Actually, I don't need to explain it to you. However, in my heart, I regard you as a very good friend, which is why I'm telling you my real situation. "

Ling Wei came back under orders to do these things. Under whose orders did she not tell me? The chairman had a stroke a few months ago and now he was completely dumbfounded. Regarding the portion that was taken, Ling Wei's words were a bit more reserved, and her expression was especially helpless. I could tell that she wasn't greedy for these things, but she had to do it, and had to complete a difficult mission.

As for the man who suffered a thousand cuts, he was the son of one of the shareholders in Qingtian Group, an ally, classmate, friend of Ling Wei. After graduation, he stayed behind to develop. Part of the reason why Ling Wei went to the United States this time was because she had to do business, and part of the reason was to ask him to come back and help him. Why did Ling Wei want to record the conversation? Ling Wei didn't tell me the true reason, and just said that she was finding a bargaining chip for herself.

"So, you were forced by your own will?" After listening to it, my heart felt much better. I could imagine that Ling Wei was actually very depressed, being forced to do something she didn't want to do, it would be weird if she wasn't depressed. I've had this experience myself, and I've had a deep experience with that feeling of depression.

Ling Wei laughed bitterly: "You can put it that way, but this cannot be used as an excuse to do bad things."

"I understand that it's not a bad thing at all. If you don't do it, others will do it, right? You did it first because you didn't want to be in a passive position, because you didn't want to fail. "

"Yes, I have no choice."

"With the chairman's current situation, internal struggles for power and mutual destruction are certain. It doesn't matter who provokes the war first, who attacks first, or who designs damages and destroys their opponent, because the chairman's misfortune has already laid the groundwork. Since you are in the chairman's position, and you are only doing something, I understand your situation very well." I always believed that the more you let your opponent take advantage of you, the more you'd either quit and play, or find a way to defeat him. There was no other way out.

"I've told you all these things. Now, I want to ask you a question. Are you willing to help me?"

Looking at Ling Wei, I realised that I was on guard. The scenes that she helped me in the past were flashing in my mind like a movie.

Haha, I've been tricked again. Why is it that every woman has a plan to attack?

"I'm sorry, I don't want to. Although you are right, but only for you, for me, I don't want to participate."

It was hard to reject a woman, even more difficult to reject a woman you liked.

In front of the woman he liked, perhaps most men would choose to follow the rules and be subservient to others, especially before they went to bed. I am glad that I am able to think rationally, but I am not happy at all. I can imagine, with a rejection from me, Ling Wei and I probably wouldn't even be friends anymore. The rejection made the two of them seem as if they had never met before.

The point is, I reject a woman I like as a friend for a woman who treats me like a monkey. Actually, I feel very heartbroken. I fell in love with her, but I can't tell her because the tree full of pear blossoms will never bear an apple.

It was already early in the morning and the streets had become unusually cold. I was walking aimlessly alone, and I didn't notice that there was a Audi behind me that was following me slowly until it reached my side. It was Ling Wei. The window was open and she said to me, "Get on, I'll take you home."

"I want to walk by myself." I refused again, but it was still not painful. I really just wanted to walk.

"It will take at least an hour to get to your house."

"There is a longest road called Desolate Land. We can walk very happily because we like it. There is a shortest path, called the blink of an eye. We walk very unhappily because we don't like it. "

"Alright!" Ling Wei sighed, and handed over two stacks of bills, "I'll return the money to you."

I looked at the two stacks of bills, which were supposed to be ten thousand dollars a stack. I took one of them and said, "That's enough. Goodbye!"

Ling Wei drove away, what was her mood? Probably lost. Like me, like her.

I put the money away and then took out my phone to call that bastard Lin Dingyang.

I don't know if it's luck or misfortune, Lin Dingyang is still at the bar, I'll go now, and the 10,000 yuan in my pocket will forever wave my hand and say goodbye! Lin Dingyang is very happy at the bar, every time it's like this. He and I are like Yin and Yang, everything is the opposite, I am brave, he is timid, I am unemployed, he is promoted, I am depressed, he is happy …

Twenty minutes later, I found Lin Dingyang in a corner of the bar. He also had a female companion, Ye Bing, with a pointy nose, big eyes, and a head full of bleached blond hair. She was around 23 or 24 years old and was very polite. Was this the woman that Lin Dingyang had found that was worth marrying? I don't know, and I don't have the heart to ask.