Chapter 1163 - 1167: You’ll Regret It for the Rest of Your Life
Chapter 1163 - 1167: You’ll Regret It for the Rest of Your Life
Leng Zimo glanced around, his expression unusually devoid of energy, and even smiled at everyone before getting into Xiao Ding’s car.
John and Xiao Ding immediately returned to their respective cars, and as they each drove away, Leng Zimo didn’t forget to roll down the window to wave at Luo Xiaoqian in the other car, considerately letting her car go first before ordering Xiao Ding to drive away from Luo Jun’s kindergarten.
As the two cars departed one after the other, the parents continued to gossip; some even posted photos directly on Weibo.
Xiao Ding drove back to the Emperor View Building, still wearing a smile as he parked.
He was unaware of the underlying details, but seeing Luo Xiaoqian and her son succeed in their endeavors, he naturally felt happy for this family of three.
The two got out of the car one after another and headed towards the elevator, and just as they approached, someone strode towards them.
The linen casual outfit was visibly creased, and the enchanting eyes were filled with bloodshot. Not far behind stood a suitcase; this person was none other than Jiao Yang, who had rushed back from Sichuan to find Leng Zimo.
Considering the previous conflict between Jiao Yang and Leng Zimo, Xiao Ding hastily stepped forward to block Jiao Yang.
Jiao Yang stopped two steps from Leng Zimo and said, "Give me half an hour. I have something to show you. If you refuse, you’ll regret it for the rest of your life!"
Their eyes met briefly in the air, as Leng Zimo looked into Jiao Yang’s bloodshot eyes. He patted Xiao Ding on the shoulder, signaling him to step aside, "Let’s go upstairs."
Xiao Ding hurriedly pressed the elevator button, Leng Zimo stepped towards the elevator, and Jiao Yang immediately dragged his suitcase to follow inside. Xiao Ding, worried Jiao Yang might harm Leng Zimo, also followed them into the elevator.
Leng Zimo’s gaze swept across Jiao Yang’s face, then over his dust-covered casual shoes, "You seem to have just returned from a trip far away?"
"Ahem!" Jiao Yang coughed violently twice before speaking in a husky voice, "I went on a trip to Sichuan, Ganzi; you’re not unfamiliar with that place, are you?"
Despite it being almost May, the mountains were chilly. He was rushed and hadn’t brought much clothing, resulting in a cold combined with his busy schedule, his throat noticeably hoarse.
Seeing Jiao Yang’s slightly pale face, Leng Zimo’s gaze grew even deeper.
Soon, the elevator reached the top floor, and Leng Zimo raised his hand to indicate Xiao Ding didn’t need to follow. He then stepped out of the elevator, followed by Jiao Yang. The two men traversed the hallway and quickly arrived outside Leng Zimo’s office.
The time was still early, and the office staff were just arriving for work.
Seeing Leng Zimo, several assistants respectfully greeted him, to which Leng Zimo nodded slightly before opening the door and gesturing for Jiao Yang to enter.
Inside the office, Jiao Yang immediately took out a file folder from his bag and handed it to Leng Zimo.
"Take a look now, scrutinize it carefully."
The file folder was thick and felt heavy in hand.
Leng Zimo walked to the desk, carefully opening the file folder. Inside were photos, CDs, and various clippings, which he responded by taking out the photos.
The top photo was of a rural primary school.
Leng Zimo instantly recognized it as one of the Hope Primary Schools funded by Emperor View’s charity fund that Luo Xiaoqian visited five years ago.
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