Chapter 817: A Man's True Colors

rth motherIs Ajing really planning to slowly devour the Leng Corporation in secretBesides, Ajing and Yimo...After hanging up the phone with Leng Ye Chen, Leng Zhu Jing sat alone in his boss's chair, c...Leng Yanchen didn't say a word, nor did he intend to explain himself.

Song Yunxi seemed to have some resentment, and the more she spoke, the more impassioned she became: "You men are really something!"

"..." Leng Yanchen was scolded head-on by Song Yunxi like this, and he still didn't say a word in rebuttal.

Song Yunxi had expected Leng Yanchen to explain a few things, but he didn't want to refute her at all, which made her angry and annoyed. She couldn't help but flick her bag and turn away.

Lián Xīng'ěr leaned against the wall by the door, waiting for the two people inside to finish their conversation.

To their surprise, as soon as the door opened, Song Yunxi stormed out.

Song Yunxi saw Lian Xing'er and walked over, saying with displeasure, "That man in the house is not worth your lifelong devotion."

"Huh!" Lian Xing'er was completely confused.

Song Yunxi continued, her tone cold and distant, "I hope you can open your eyes and see a man's true face clearly!"

"That... you with me..." Brother he...

Lian Xing'er exclaimed in surprise.

But before she could finish her words, Song Yunxi left in high heels, clicking away.

Lian Xing'er tilted her head in confusion, staring at Song Yunxi's departing figure.

At this time, Leng Yanchen walked out of the visiting room with a suitcase.

"Brother, what's going on with you and Miss Song She looks really angry." Lian Xing'er asked curiously.

Leng Yanchen scratched his head, glanced at Lian Xing'er, and shrugged slightly: "My brother, it seems I really don't have a good relationship with women. When you go back, you can report to your ancestor."

"Shall I help you win Song Miss back" Lian Xing'er raised her eyebrows.

Leng Yanchen raised his hand and rubbed Lian Xing'er's head, then said: "From now on, if your grandfather asks you to help choose a partner for your brother again, just say that your brother already has someone he likes."

"Huh Really Who's your crush, brother" Lian Xing'er's eyes lit up instantly.

Leng Yanchen twitched the corner of his mouth: "What I mean is, let you lie to your grandfather. Whatever you say, your grandfather will believe."

"How can that be It's wrong to deceive Grandpa!" Lian Xing'er said earnestly.

Leng Yanchen suddenly got a headache and looked at Lian Xing'er helplessly: "Do you want to see your brother marry a woman he doesn't like and bring her home to be your sister-in-law"

"You don't like Miss Song, do you" Lian Xing'er only then realized.

Leng Yanchen glanced at Lian Xing'er, really wanting to pat this girl on the head, her reaction was too dull.

"Then, which kind of girl do you like Tell me! And then I'll go tell grandpa, so that daddy and mommy can come to propose." Lian Xing'er leaned close to Leng Yanchen, giggling.

Leng Yanchen held his suitcase in one hand and nonchalantly shrugged: "I don't have a girlfriend I like at the moment."

"No way!" Xīng'ěr exclaimed in disbelief.

"You think everyone's like you, falling for someone just because they're handsome."

“Isn’t it normal for girls to like handsome guys” Xinger said, blinking her eyes. After a pause, she reacted, “Brother, how did you bring me into this again The problem is, you and that Miss Song! Grandpa loves Miss Song very much and has called me several times to ask me to help you two get together!”

Leng Yanchen grinned and couldn't help pinching Lian Xing'er's cheek: "You don't need to get involved in my brother's matters, or you might do more harm than good."

"But, what am I supposed to tell my grandfather" Lian Xing'er couldn't help but pout.

Leng Yanchen smiled meaningfully: "Just as I told you, you forgot again."

"Have you already set your heart on someone"

"Hmm."

"But I can't lie to my grandfather! You have to find your sweetheart!"

"Fine, I'll find my ideal person for you!" Leng Yanchen felt that he was too wordy with this little girl, so it was better to do something practical with her.

"That's right! I don't have to lie to Grandpa anymore!" Lian Xing'er beamed with delight.

Leng Yanchen put down the suitcase in his hand, walked to Lian Xing'er, and then raised both hands to place them on her shoulders, turning her around.

"Brother, what are you doing" Lian Xing'er asked in confusion.

Leng Yanchen pushed her to the corridor's dressing mirror and then patted this girl's shoulder and said, "Look clearly"

"What did you see clearly" Lian Xing'er was puzzled.

Leng Yanchen's lips curled slightly: "Don't understand! Figure it out yourself!"

"Eh!" Lian Xing'er looked at Leng Yanchen in the mirror, only to see him smiling as he turned and left.

Lien Xing'er unconsciously turned to look at Leng Yanchen's back. He picked up his suitcase and walked towards the end of the hallway.

Before he had walked even a few meters, he suddenly turned back and waved his hand without looking. "If there's nothing else, don't stay here too long," he said.

"No! Big brother, you haven't told me..." Lian Xing'er hesitated to speak because Leng Yanchen had already walked away.

Brother, seriously!

After Lian Xing'er walked out of the military base gate, she saw Lang An standing straight beside her luggage, letting the cold wind blow. Even though his cheeks and nose were red from the cold, he remained motionless.

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