Women's Juju Counterattack Diary [Quick Transmigration]

Hearing Ye Kaicheng's words, Ye Kaijiang frowned and looked at him with disapproval.

His elder brother was not so impatient before, even if he wanted to talk about business, he shouldn't be so straightforward on such an occasion.

Sikong Lian said with almost no fluctuation in his voice: "Sorry, I haven't read the plan yet."

The indifference in the tone was like a loud slap on Ye Kaicheng's face directly in the public. His face turned red and white, took a deep breath, then glanced at the mocking smile on Liang Ansheng's face, and turned around in anger walk away.

Although since Sikonglian and Liang Ansheng entered the hall, most of the attention of the people has been focused on them, but Ye Kaicheng is the protagonist of the banquet after all, and now he turned around and left without saying the opening remarks, which is really a joke.

But Ye Kaicheng didn't care about these.

He originally held such a banquet today for the purpose of cooperation. After seeing Liang Ansheng appearing beside Sikong Lian, he knew that this cooperation was absolutely impossible to succeed. He confirmed it again with the last hope. His face was swollen, and it was already remarkable that he didn't have an outburst on the spot. If you want to let everyone watch the show here, it is definitely not his character.

The scene was quiet for a few seconds because of Ye Kaicheng's departure, but it soon became lively again, and almost everyone started to join in front of Sikong Lian.

Since Ye Kaicheng had no chance, it meant that their chances were greater.

Liang Ansheng had no interest in these business cooperations, so he greeted Si Konglian and squeezed out of the crowd.

There is a small door at the back of the reception hall of Ye Zhai, and there is a retro corridor at the back. Go inside and pass through an aisle covered with wisteria flowers, and you can see a pond. The other side of the pond is Liang Ansheng’s small house. that garden.

This season, the wisterias had already withered, probably because no one had taken care of them for a while, and the whole garden was more decadent than Liang Ansheng's impression.

Liang Ansheng walked unhurriedly, without paying attention to the surrounding scenery, and walked straight through several flower beds.

The gloomy hut was still there, the palm-thick iron door was a little rusty, Liang Ansheng didn't stop in his footsteps, he didn't even take a second look at it, and walked over at a constant speed.

Not far from the hut, the swing chain under the jujube tree was broken, and the iron pedals were planted askew in the mud. When the wind blew, they rattled and rattled, which sounded very sad.

Liang Ansheng stopped under the swing.

The jujube tree lost its leaves long before winter, and the courtyard that had not been cleaned for a long time was covered with withered yellow leaves. Liang Ansheng stepped on the leaves and went around behind the jujube tree, where there was a cluster of withered gardenias.

Every summer, this cluster of flowers blooms very fragrantly, and Liang Ansheng can smell it even when he is locked up in the hut.

The make-up artist finally fell here and was buried by Ye Kaicheng. The next year, the cluster of flowers bloomed. Coincidentally, gardenia was the man's favorite flower.

Liang Ansheng cleaned up the surrounding leaves a little, and stood under the jujube tree for a while.

He still clearly remembers the way the man looked at him before he died.

He hates him.

After thinking about it, Liang Ansheng felt that this was human nature.

Compared to him, he wanted to live more, and in his heart, he was the one who killed him. Although the logic was a bit baffling, Liang Ansheng could still express his understanding.

"Host, it's snowing." Seeing Liang Ansheng's motionless appearance, 099 reminded.

It was very dark in the garden at this time, but it didn't affect Liang Ansheng's sight. Snowflakes were falling from the sky, so that next night, Rongcheng would be completely white tomorrow.

Taking one last look at the gardenia bush, Liang Ansheng turned and left.

As soon as he entered the hall, a gust of warm air hit Liang Ansheng, instantly dispelling the coldness from Liang Ansheng's body.

Liang Ansheng went out for a long time, more than half an hour. At this time, there were still so many people around Sikong Lian, but even if there were so many people, Sikong Lian stood out from the crowd. He saw Liang Ansheng at a glance, and immediately left the group of people behind. Bu walked towards Liang Ansheng, pulled his hand into his palm, felt a chill, frowned slightly, "Why don't you wear more clothes when you go out?"

"If it's twenty degrees lower, I won't be able to freeze me." Liang Ansheng rolled his eyes at the man, and then directly put both hands into the man's arms, asking him to help him warm himself.

With a smile in the corner of Sikong Lian's eyes, he let Liang Ansheng put his icy hands into his arms, and even unbuttoned a suit button for his convenience.

The undisguised intimacy of the two of them stunned the people present again. Originally, some people didn't see clearly when the two first arrived, and thought that the young man was just a pleasing little lover, and some people secretly planned to go back and send a few A young man of the same type used to invite pets, but now it seems that this is not a little lover, but clearly the little ancestor on the tip of his heart, and hastily canceled the plan that had not had time to be implemented.

At this moment, a look of intense hatred mixed in the crowd.

That look was obviously aimed at Liang Ansheng.

Liang Ansheng withdrew his hand and turned his head to look, but only saw a group of people with the same expression in a daze, "Xiao Jiujiu, did you see that?"

"Going back to the host, it disappeared too quickly. There were too many people present to make an accurate judgment. The approximate position is thirty degrees behind you."

There are a total of five people at that angle, a businessman with a big belly, a woman with gorgeous make-up is hanging on each side of his arm, a gentle man in his thirties stands behind him, and there is another thin, about eighteen or nineteen-year-old man juvenile.

In the end, Liang Ansheng's gaze stayed on that gentle man.

The man's appearance can only be regarded as average and above average, but as a manager, this appearance is very popular on the contrary. He is not threatening, and he always smiles when he meets everyone. Everyone who has come into contact with him thinks he is a nice guy.

Once Liang Ansheng thought this person was a good one.

Since Liang Ansheng made his debut at the age of 14, He Qingfeng has been his manager. Although Liang Ansheng was very defensive towards him at first, but later he really gave him trust. Thinking about it now, he was too young back then, whether he was a human or a ghost Can't tell.

As Liang Ansheng's closest manager, He Qingfeng is the only person who knows Liang Ansheng's real gender. Liang Ansheng's gender has been exposed. If he says that there is no shadow of He Qingfeng, Liang Ansheng will never believe it. As for why he betrayed him, Liang Ansheng was a little confused before, but now It seems that it must be inseparable from the Ye family.

After not coming back for so long, Liang Ansheng originally forgot about this person, but he unexpectedly came to the door now, and even used his gaze to attract his attention, Liang Ansheng became a little interested.

"Xiao Jiujiu, find out what relationship He Qingfeng has with the Ye family."

"Yes, host, it may take 5 minutes to collect information."

He didn't know what Liang Ansheng was thinking, but when he saw him looking over, He Qingfeng raised the wine glass in his hand and smiled at him, with a gentle and refined look.

Liang Ansheng raised his lips slightly, and was about to smile back, but was suddenly pulled into his arms forcefully by a hand, and Sikong Lian's voice sounded beside his ears, "Honey, it's getting late, we should go back, you still have to I am growing my body, sleep late and be careful not to grow taller."

Sikong Lian has always pinched Liang Ansheng's Achilles' heel, what he cared most about was his height, as soon as he said this, Liang Ansheng's attention was immediately drawn back, and he was about to leave.

There are many opportunities to clean up people, but the time to grow taller is only a few years. When he was eighteen in his previous life, he was only two centimeters short of 1.8 meters, but now he is only eighteen in a few months, and his height is only 1.7 meters. Mi San, the conditions this time are much more comfortable than the previous hard-working filming life. If the height has not grown to the original height, or even shrunk, Liang Ansheng simply does not know why he came back on purpose.

Hearing that Sikong Lian said he wanted to leave, the others didn't dare to keep them. They watched Ye Kaijiang send the two of them to the door. Sikong Lian took the coat handed over by the waiter and put it on Liang Ansheng himself, then the scarf, hat, Gloves, Liang Ansheng only needs to stretch out his hand in the whole process, and Si Konglian takes care of everything else. The key is that the atmosphere between the two is not to mention how natural it is, as if this kind of thing has happened countless times.

It's really a little ancestor.

Those present are not celebrities in the industry, no matter how bad they are, they are also elites in the workplace. They are all sensible people. They have heard of the temper of the second master of the Wen family more or less, and immediately made up their minds that they will never provoke this young man in the future.

However, there are people who understand and there are people who are confused.

Just as Sikong Lian was arranging Liang Ansheng's scarf, a slight clicking sound sounded from behind the crowd.

Liang Ansheng has sharp eyes and ears, although the sound was very small, it could not escape his ears, he did not look over, and was about to pull Sikong Lian away, but Sikong Lian moved at the same time, he hugged Liang Ansheng into his arms, and retreated at the same time. took two steps.

There was a muffled pop, and there was a small hole in the solid wood door frame beside the two, and a bullet tail could be faintly seen in the hole.

If Sikong Lian hadn't pulled Liang Ansheng away in time, then the bullet just now should have entered his temple.

The scene was completely silent for a while, only the sound of the second hand of the big clock in the lobby clicking and clicking.

At this time, another "click" sounded.

Everyone subconsciously turned to the source of the sound.

I saw Ye Kaicheng standing expressionlessly in front of the railing on the second floor, holding a gun in his hand. The direction of the gun was facing Liang Ansheng at the gate.

No one thought that Ye Kaicheng, who was missing from a banquet, would be so crazy that he would shoot and kill the guests who came to the banquet with a gun in front of everyone.

Except for Ye Kaijiang, no one else knew Liang Ansheng's true identity, only that he was a young lover brought by Sikong Lian. As for the reason why Ye Kaicheng wanted to kill Liang Ansheng, no one really knew.

But that doesn't stop them from being terrified of a weapon that can kill a man with a single bullet.

"Ahhhh!!!"

After a moment of silence, the entire banquet hall suddenly fell into endless panic.