Chapter 772 (1/2)

Lin Jiangxia's words reminded Li Jiazheng.

She couldn't stop locking her eyebrows, pinched her chin with one hand and fell into meditation.

Just silent until Lin Jiangxia accompanied her to the parking space outside the villa.

Li Jiazheng opened the door and got on.

Instead of starting immediately, he put one hand on the steering wheel and stared at Lin Jiangxia with his head tilted.

Lin Jiangxia was staring at her and felt uncomfortable.

”What... What's the matter?”

”I think of a suitable candidate.” Li Jiazheng looked meaningful: ”and you know this man, Xia Xia.”

”Who?”

”Han lingchu.” Li Jiazheng raised his chin slightly.

Lin Jiangxia's heart almost stopped suddenly.

Han lingchu, he is really qualified.

Whether it's selfie, career, even business mind and life experience, it's almost on a par with Zhan beiheng.

Just physically, it's much worse than Zhan beiheng.

Han lingchu is more like a sick child.

He breathed slowly, and Lin Jiangxia frowned more tightly: ”but... Ling Chu has only cocoa in his heart now.”

”I just asked him to play a play with me.” Li Jiazheng's eyes sparkled with a seemingly excited light: ”it's not serious to take him away from Suke.”

”He is not a foreigner either.”

Li Jiazheng pursed his lips: ”he grew up abroad when he was young. He doesn't even have his own nationality. It's nothing wrong to say that he is a foreigner.”

It seems so.

Kelin Jiangxia always vaguely felt that it was inappropriate.

But I can't tell where I can't.

As if aware of Lin Jiangxia's worried eyebrows, Li Jiazheng waved his hand.

”Don't worry, I'll arrange everything.” She had bright eyes and a faint smile at the corners of her mouth: ”moreover, beiheng may not be able to hear Han lingchu's voice now.”

Lin Jiangxia sighs.

At present, Li Jiazheng has no idea how sharp brother Zhan's hearing has become.

Moreover, brother Zhan had close and frequent contact with Han lingchu.

How could he not distinguish Han lingchu's voice.

Want to talk again, but Li Jiazheng has started the engine.

The roar of the sports car engine interrupted Lin Jiangxia and almost burst out.

”Well, then, I'm afraid we'll meet again soon.”

Li Jiazheng seemed happy, perhaps because he still had a chance to see Zhan beiheng.

She outlined the corners of her mouth with a strong smile and great appeal. She waved to Lin Jiangxia, stepped on the accelerator, and the car rushed out as if it were an arrow.

Lin Jiangxia stood where he was, looking at Li Jiazheng's tail light and disappearing into the alley.

Vaguely, I felt a little uneasy.

Perhaps, in the final analysis, she shouldn't have asked Li Jiazheng to come.

Return to the villa.

Zhan beiheng carries a goblet and authentic red wine.

Lin Jiangxia pursed her lips, approached him and sat down.

”Gone?”

”Yes.” The answer was very light.

Zhan beiheng turns his eyes and faces Lin Jiangxia.

Her eyes were empty, but they still had an invisible pressure on her.

Lin Jiangxia is almost breathless at the moment.

”Why lie to me?” Sure enough, it was a tone of questioning.

”I can't help it. I can't bear it.” She lowered her head and whispered.

”What?”