Chapter 151: A Beautiful Gold-Digger Who Wants to Cling to the Rich and Powerful (1)
Chapter 151: A Beautiful Gold-Digger Who Wants to Cling to the Rich and Powerful (1)
The apartment complex in Liang Heyu is the most expensive river view apartment in the city.
Jingyu parked the car in the underground garage and turned to see Liang Heyu leaning back in the chair with his eyes closed, as if he had fallen asleep.
From this angle, his nose was very high, his eye sockets were deep, and his eyelashes were very long. Perhaps because of the dim environment, his face looked much softer than when he was awake.
"Liang Lu? Here we are." Jing Yu said softly.
Liang Heyu did not respond.
Jingyu unbuckled his seat belt, moved forward, and was about to reach out to pat him when Liang Heyu woke up.
He frowned slightly and met Jingyu's eyes as she leaned over. Looking at her outstretched hand, Liang Heyu was silent for a moment.
"...What do you want to do?"
Jingyu wasn't embarrassed at all. She curled her eyes and smiled with her eye bags puffed up: "Tantan, are you dead?"
Liang Heyu: ...
Seeing that his clear pupils seemed to be confused, Jingyu straightened up and said, "We're downstairs at your house. Can you go up there by yourself? Can you walk in a straight line?"
As she spoke, she stretched out a finger and waved it in front of him: "What number is this?"
"...I'm just drunk, not stupid." Liang Heyu felt that her shaking hand was annoying, and subconsciously reached out and pressed her hand on his thigh.
Jingyu: ...
After a few seconds, Liang Heyu realized something was wrong and quickly shook her hand off.
Jingyu said silently: "Lawyer Liang, I'm here as an intern."
Liang Heyu was so slow-witted that he laughed at Jingyu: "Don't worry, it's not your turn to use the unspoken rules yet. Unlock the door and let me out. You can drive the car away and bring it back to me tomorrow."
Jingyu smiled and pressed a button: "Okay, Liang Lu, take care."
After Liang Heyu left, Jingyu fastened his seat belt again and drove away.
After returning home, washing up, and lying on the sofa with a face mask on, I was browsing my phone when I heard the system notification: [The favorite value of the capture target Liang Heyu has fluctuated, rising by 10%, and the current favorite value is 29%.]
"Well, it seems that you are sober now."
Suddenly, a message popped up on her phone. It was from Liang Heyu. He had sent her a photo, a photo she had taken with his phone while she was waiting at the traffic light while she was taking him home. Half of her face was visible in the photo, and next to her was Liang Heyu's profile, his head slightly tilted upwards as he slept.
[Liang Heyu:? ]
[I am Jade, Not Fish: What's wrong? Don't you know yourself?]
Liang Heyu: I'm asking why this photo exists.
[I am Jade, Not Fish: Doesn't it look good? I think you look very handsome in this photo.]
[I am Jade, Not Fish: More handsome than some male celebrities~]
[Liang Heyu:......]
[I am Jade, Not Fish: Don't worry, I didn't secretly unlock your phone. The camera function is already on the lock screen.]
I'm Jade, Not Fish: Commemorating the First Time I Sent Lawyer Liang Home~
Liang Heyu didn't reply.
Jingyu still wanted to harass him, so she took a lot of photos herself. She selected a few close-up photos and sent them all to Liang Heyu.
[Liang Heyu: ???]
[Liang Heyu: Delete.]
【Liang Heyu: Jingyu.】
[I am Jade, Not Fish: 200 yuan for deleting one picture.]
Liang Heyu: I can sue you for infringing my portrait rights.
【I am jade, not fish: Oh.】
[Liang Heyu: Delete it immediately.]
This made Jingyu feel good. She didn’t want to reply, so she turned off her phone and went to the bathroom to wash off the mask on her face.
Liang Heyu is a person who cares most about his reputation and his image in the outside world. Naturally, he would not allow others to have photos of him secretly taken on their mobile phones.
Jingyu just wanted to tease him and didn't really plan to do anything with his photo.
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The next morning, Jingyu saw Liang Heyu standing in front of her workstation. When he saw her coming, he immediately asked, "Did you delete it?"
Jingyu unlocked her phone and handed it to him: "You can delete it yourself."
Liang Heyu glanced at her, took it and opened the album. Sure enough, there were many photos of him. After deleting them one by one, he swiped up to see if there were any more photos of himself, but he saw an intimate selfie of her and Song Juyuan.
Liang Heyu immediately looked away and handed the black screen phone back to her. Jingyu took it casually and asked, "Are you done deleting it?"
"It won't happen again."
"I just kept a piece of evidence so that I could be free from suspicion if something happened," Jingyu said.
Liang Heyu said expressionlessly: "This will only make you more suspicious."
Kyōgyū shrugged.
"Go make another cup of tea, in case guests arrive."
Sure enough, at around nine o'clock, a tightly wrapped woman hurried to Jincheng. She did not take off her hat and mask until she entered Liang Heyu's reception room.
She was a strange woman with a haggard face. She looked to be about forty years old, and judging by her clothes, she was not a very rich person.
Jingyu brought the hot tea and left the reception room, closing the door behind him.
When I returned to my seat, I heard a message alert from my phone. I clicked it and saw it was Hu Yimeng.
She reposted another piece of gossip, and when she clicked on it, she saw photos of Jingxian frequently entering and leaving the Venus Beauty Salon.
Venus Beauty Salon is a private salon owned exclusively by Liang Yingqin, the mother of Xingyi Group's president, Mrs. Liang. The salon only accepts Mrs. Liang as a guest, and will not accept any guests unless they are brought in person by Mrs. Liang.
This photo is enough to prove Mrs. Liang's attitude towards Jingxian.
[Mom: Jingxian's marriage into the Liang family is a foregone conclusion. You need to work harder!]
Jingyu did not reply. She remembered that in the original owner's memory, Jingxian did become Liang Yingqin's fiancée, but because of the original owner's death, she did not know whether Jingxian finally succeeded in marrying Liang Yingqin.
If Jingxian could marry Liang Yingqin, she would truly achieve a class leap. Although the Jing family was rich, they could never compare to the wealthy and powerful Liang family.
The Jing family made their fortune selling jewelry, and Jing Xian also majored in jewelry design. In the original owner's memory, Jing Xian entered Madam Liang's field of vision by designing jewelry for her, and then gradually gained Madam Liang's appreciation and acceptance.
I have to say that Jingxian's emotional intelligence is really high when she is outside, and her grasp of language is also very proficient. What she is best at is adding her sincerity to the process of getting along with everyone, making everyone fall in love with her.
But it was clear that Jingxian's recent target was Liang Yingqin. Thinking of this, she asked Zhang Hengyi for Yu Zhongyang's contact information.
Yu Zhongyang quickly accepted her friend request. Jingyu didn't speak, so Yu Zhongyang sent her a message.
【yzy:?】
【yzy: Why add me? 】
[yzy: What, have you finally decided to please me? ]
[yzy: You must be impressed by this young coach during Saturday's game, right?]
[yzy: If you want to please me, it's easy. Just give me my car back first.]
[yzy: Forget it, I don’t want anything that has been touched by others.]
【yzy: Where are the people? 】
【yzy:?】
【yzy:?】
[yzy: Where are the people? Speak!]
[yzy: Jingyu, what on earth are you going to do? ]
【yzy: Oh, I forgot you have to go to work. 】
【yzy: Stop targeting my second brother. 】
......
Jingyu didn't reply. After a while, Yu Zhongyang sent another message: [Come to Diamond at 9 o'clock tonight. Yang Ying will be there too.]
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