C163 Got It

"How could your brother not know?" Even if he didn't know about it two years ago, he would have known about it in the past two months.

"How is that possible..." Qin Muren muttered to himself, "Does he still have to marry you even if he knows about it?"

"Second young master Qin, if there is nothing else, I and I... My husband still has some matters to attend to, so I won't accompany him." She heard from Leng Dongru that he was here to discuss a collaboration.

That's good too, she didn't want to pay any attention to Qin Muren now.

Leng Dongru enjoyed Yin Jialu's husband very much. His expression became much better. He pulled her hand and passed through the crowd, heading straight for the main topic.

He was very anxious now. He wanted to quickly finish talking about cooperation and go home to enjoy his little wife!

A middle-aged man walked over with a smile on his face. He looked gentle and refined, clean, agile, and kind.

He gave off a very good feeling.

He walked over and stretched out his hand to introduce himself. "Hello, Director Leng. I have heard of you for a long time. My name is Wang Zhimo. This is my first time coming to a precious place. I hope to give you a chance to cooperate with me."

Wang Zhimo? Yin Jialu frowned slightly. Why did she seem to have heard of him somewhere before?

It was just that she could not recall it at the moment.

Leng Dongru shook his hand. "You're welcome."

This time, the person Leng Dongru wanted to discuss cooperation with was him?

Yin Jialu could not help but size up the man in front of her.

Although he was already in his forties, the temperament he emitted was a kind of indifference that gave people a sense of calmness.

This kind of person would give people an inexplicable feeling of peace.

But she was just curious, where had she heard his name before?

She had never been interested in business matters.

She kept staring at Wang Zhimo, completely not paying attention to the content of their conversation.

She didn't even care when the two of them ended their conversation.

It wasn't until Leng Dongru pulled her to a corner to sit down that she realized he had finished his conversation.

"So soon?" "

Fast? I think you can't even look straight at a man, right?" Leng Dongru's cold voice was heard.

Yin Jialu could not help but shiver. This man had an illness again.

She obediently shut her mouth but could not help but mutter, "But I really feel that his name is very familiar."

"You know him?"

Yin Jialu shook her head, "I don't know, but I seem to have heard his name before somewhere."

Leng Dongru shook his head. "Not likely. He is not a local."

"Not a local?" Indeed, he had already explained it in his self-introduction.

"Yes, it's his first time here and he hopes to cooperate with me. I have investigated his past background. Other than his personal affairs being a bit messy, his business is still considered good."

Personal matters?

Yin Jialu's first reaction was to think of a woman.

A man's private aspect was always that of a woman.

It was really hard to tell that a gentleman's style also had that kind of problem in private.

In an instant, the bad impression he had of him disappeared completely.

Seeing Yin Jialu's disgusted look, Leng Dongru curled his lips happily. Very well, the effect he wanted had been achieved.

The purpose of this private banquet was to get to know the people in the local business circle. There was no other way to communicate with them.

After all, Leng Dongru was not the only one he wanted to work with.

Who didn't want to hang himself on a few trees?

After sitting for a while, he didn't expect Qin Muren to find him again.

But this time, he took advantage of the gap when Leng Dongru went to the washroom.

He took a glass of red wine and sat beside Yin Jialu. He drank a mouthful of wine and sighed, "I still think the tea is delicious."

Yin Jialu smiled. "Drink tea at the cocktail party. Are you here to find fault?"

"I just feel that the tea you made is delicious. Is there a need to say that to me?" Without Leng Dongru, Qin Muren seemed to be much more relaxed.

He looked at Yin Jialu repeatedly and could not help but be amazed. "You are actually the wife of the president of Leng's. You actually married Leng Dongru?"

Yes, she also did not believe it in the beginning, but what did his disgusted look mean?

"What is it? Do you have an opinion?"

"No, I just find it unbelievable. There are so many good women, why did Director Leng choose you to marry?"

Yin Jialu was angry in her heart and could not help but refute, "I also did not expect Qin Zixuan's younger brother to be like you."

As if saying what was on his mind, Qin Muren calmed down.

"No matter what, I have to congratulate you. Sister Lulu and my brother are a pair. You should also bless them." Qin Muren picked up the red wine and planned to leave.

"Of course I want to bless them. I also want to wish them to have a son soon. You should become a little uncle as soon as possible." Yin Jialu's words were obviously sarcastic.

Others might not be able to tell what she was saying, but Qin Muren knew in his heart that she was saying it for him to hear.

His love for Fong Lulu had long been seen through by Yin Jialu.

Yin Jialu looked down on a man like him who loved but did not dare to fight for it!

He already loved it, why not fight for it?

If he did not want to, he was also the kind of person who loved silently and felt that he was not good enough for it...

Wang Zhimo looked at everything around the corner. A gloomy smile appeared on his refined face. It was a little evil.

It was not early to return from the cocktail party with Leng Dongru.

If it were not for the fact that she had come and gone with Leng Dongru, she would not have believed it. After drinking a few glasses of wine at the cocktail party, Leng Dongru had already decided to rest.

Wasn't he hungry?

Yin Jialu lowered her head in embarrassment and looked at her growling stomach.

Even though she had eaten a lot at the cocktail party, she still felt hungry.

Leng Dongru looked down at her stomach and asked with a frown, "Is there another one?"

"What do you mean?" Yin Jialu held her stomach and took two steps back. Even her eyes became alert.

Leng Dongru shook his head helplessly and went forward to touch her stomach. "Give birth when you have it."

"Don't even think about it! Even if you have it, it can't possibly be yours!" Yin Jialu's brain rushed and her mouth moved quickly. She did not cover it...

Leng Dongru's face darkened. "What do you mean?"

" No, it's nothing. " Yin Jialu knew that she had slipped up. She almost said that she had taken her medicine.

But how could Leng Dongru just let it go like this? He pulled Yin Jialu back in front of him and said, "Speak clearly!"

Yin Jialu shut her mouth and shook her head.

"Are you sure you won't say?" Leng Dongru had already guessed it in his heart, but he did not believe that this little girl who obediently promised everything in front of him would do such a small thing behind his back.

Yin Jialu lowered her head, her eyes confused and did not dare to look directly into his eyes.

Leng Dongru's huge body pressed down, and the shadow suppressed her. His aura sprayed on her head, forming an invisible pressure on her.

"Where should I put it?"

"What?" Yin Jialu asked weakly.

"Where should I put the medicine?" ___ asked.

Yin Jialu suddenly raised her head and looked at him in disbelief. "You know?"

Sure enough, Leng Dongru narrowed his eyes and gave off a cold aura. She was actually carrying him and taking the medicine.

"Take it out yourself. Perhaps I can consider how to punish you." Otherwise, there was no room for negotiation.