Fast Travel: Male God, don't collapse

Chapter 51 What did the text message you sent mean?
As for Zhang Yang, if she is innocent, she will be fired sooner or later. If there is no such plan, there will be other plans, saying that she is not innocent... It is true that she was fired because of Ling Yixia's tampering.

If Zhang Yang is available, Ling Yixia doesn't mind poaching her to the Ling family's company.

After putting on her makeup, Ling Yixia looked at the time, it was exactly twenty past one.

It takes 10 to [-] minutes from Ling's house to the train station, Ling Yixia didn't waste any more time, and got up to go out.

As soon as I stood up, I heard the system whispering, 【Strange, I think other people's make-up is perfect, why is the host ugly after the transformation...】

Ling Yixia paused, and the corner of her mouth twitched slightly.

This is really the first time she has the urge to kill the system...

……

Railway stations have always been densely populated places, the only difference is that there are more people on weekdays, and more people on holidays.

Zhang Yang wore casual clothes that he hadn't touched for a long time. He used to wear formal suits when he was working, and he preferred to stay at home when he was resting, and he also wore home clothes.

Zhang Yang didn't go directly to the coffee shop mentioned in the text message, but went to the water bar opposite the coffee shop an hour earlier.

Zhang Yang chose a place by the window, where he could see the entrance of the coffee shop.

She wants to observe first, who wants to see her.

After working idly for half an hour, Zhang Yang didn't find anyone suspicious.

But Zhang Yang was not in a hurry, she had come early, and besides, she was patient.

After another ten minutes, Zhang Yang's gaze was suddenly attracted by a woman.

After a distance, Zhang Yang couldn't see the woman's face clearly at all, but Zhang Yang could feel the aura even after a long distance.

Expensive, elegant, and even a little more charming than the nobleness of Shang Lv Shu.

Zhang Yang also attended high society receptions with Monk Lushu, and he is also a person with some knowledge. That kind of temperament cannot be cultivated by a big family.

Zhang Yang's gaze changed, he stood up resolutely, and walked towards the coffee shop.

For some reason, she felt that the text message should have been sent by the woman with extraordinary temperament just now.

And she, inexplicably trusts.

……

【Host, Zhang Yang is at the opposite water bar now.】 After a pause, the system made a sound of 【Eh】, and then said: 【She is here. 】

Ling Yixia's footsteps remained the same, he picked a quiet place, ordered two glasses of orange juice, then propped his chin with one hand, put the other hand on the table, and tapped with his index finger.

A shadow suddenly fell in front of him, Ling Yixia looked up, only to see Zhang Yang nodded slightly, "Hello."

Ling Yixia smiled, raised her chin, "Sit."

After probing back and forth, Zhang Yang was stunned for a while, but he didn't expect that the woman's appearance was extremely magnificent when he looked closely.

After sitting down as promised, Zhang Yang still couldn't recover.

Who is she?
Why would you send yourself a text message like that?
Ling Yixia glanced at Zhang Yang. Although he had been fired and was wearing casual clothes, his makeup was the standard work makeup, and even his sitting posture was quite upright.

Neither of them opened their mouths. Although Zhang Yang was full of doubts, he still sat quietly. After all, at this time, it was all about who could hold his temper.

Ling Yixia knew what Zhang Yang was thinking. Obviously, it was her subconscious left over from working for a long time.

The orange juice was served quickly, Ling Yixia smiled at the waiter politely, and when the waiter left, Ling Yixia held the straw in his mouth, the orange juice in the glass dropped visibly to the naked eye, and soon there was only half a glass left.

"Try it." Ling Yixia fiddled with the broken hair on his forehead, looked at Zhang Yang, and said, "Don't think this store is a coffee shop, but their orange juice is delicious, you probably haven't tried it? "

Zhang Yang pursed his lips and took a sip.

The orange juice with ice is sour and sweet, and it is also mixed with juicy fruit pieces.

Zhang Yang only took a sip, and thousands of thoughts flooded his mind.

After working in Shang's for so many years, she has long been used to black coffee, which is bitter and astringent, but refreshing.

When she first worked overtime, she relied on black coffee to get by, and then she got used to it, not to mention orange juice, and she rarely even drank water.

The sweet taste spread in the mouth, and the grievance hidden in the bottom of my heart was hooked up bit by bit, and finally, it was hard to get over it.

Ling Yixia hooked her lips, tilted her head, and drank the orange juice in the glass, "It's not suitable for talking here, do you mind changing to another place?"

Zhang Yang looked at her with complicated eyes, and finally nodded.

Rao knew that what Ling Yixia did was scheming, but Zhang Yang still couldn't refuse.

Such a straightforward and undisguised routine makes people feel disgusted.

Ling Yixia led the way and led Zhang Yang to a secluded, quaint little restaurant.

If Ling Yixia made an appointment here in the first place, Zhang Yang would not even think about it, and would have refused directly.

But after meeting, Zhang Yang didn't reject it, everything was arranged by Ling Yixia.

The two asked for a private room, but Ling Yixia didn't look at the menu, and ordered some handmade dim sum and a pot of scented tea, then looked at Zhang Yang, "What else do you need?"

Zhang Yang shook his head and said, "No need, I've eaten."

Ling Yixia nodded, and after a while, the dim sum came. Ling Yixia picked up a piece of cold cake and said, "Their handmade dim sum is a royal recipe left over from ancient times. You can't find it elsewhere. Try it."

Zhang Yang tasted a piece according to his words, the cold cake was soft, mixed with the aroma of roses and the fragrance of horseshoes, it was icy and cold, and it really had a special flavor.

But no matter how delicious it was, Zhang Yang didn't have the mood to taste it now. After eating a piece, Zhang Yang asked, "What do you mean by the text message you sent?"

Ling Yixia's eyes were smeared with a smile, she swallowed the food in her mouth, looked at Zhang Yang, and opened her mouth slowly.

……

Ling Yixia talked with Zhang Yang for an hour, but no one knew what they both said.

It's just that when Zhang Yang left, there was a faint smile on his face, but he tried his best to hide it.

After Zhang Yang left, Ling Yixia sat in the private room, gave a light snort for a long time, rang the bell, and asked the waiter to remove the food from the table, and packed a portion as it was.

The waiter looked at the snacks on the table that had only moved one or two mouthfuls, and was a little confused.

This guest is really strange. He obviously didn't eat much, but he wants to pack a new one to take away. He really is a rich man, what a waste!
No matter what the waiter thought, Ling Yixia just sat there expressionless, with a mocking look in his eyes.

[Host, didn't you get evidence of Shang's tax evasion?Why don't you seem very happy...] As the system said, it seemed that it was not an unhappy emotion, but it couldn't describe it specifically.

[Not unhappy,] Ling Yixia rubbed the phone in her hand, [I just thought it was a little ridiculous. 】

Ling Yixia didn't expect that she just said a few words casually, and Zhang Yang handed Shang's handle to her without waiting for hypnosis.She didn't even expect that Zhang Yang actually stored the evidence in his mobile phone. If the mobile phone was stolen, wouldn't the evidence be left outside?
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