The three ladies’ embarrassment is related to Qianlong Villa, and Qianlong Villa is the root of Xu Heng and Long Xiaotian’s irreconcilable grudge. If Xu Heng wants to add money to the career of Qianlong Villa, this girl is not trying to force others. To be more elegant, it is a fool to say it. To be honest, it is simply a suicide. I think Xu Heng is more willing to burn Qianlong Villa clean with fire. I buried explosives in Qianlong Manor that were powerful enough to overturn the entire mountain. I wish I could bring everyone who had something to do with Long Xiaotian and Qianlong Villa development project to heaven. It is not difficult to guess whether he would agree to Miss Third's request... There is no negotiation at all!

If the third lady had the courage, she would go to the door and tell Tianyou that she was the behind-the-scenes investor of Long's development Qianlong Villa. Not to mention negotiating terms with Xu Heng, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to see him, and I was stabbed into a hornet's nest by a tomboy... The third lady should have this self-knowledge, so I asked him if I could guarantee Xu Heng would surrender. She said no, it was because she was counting on me to convince Xu Heng!

It is undeniable that her conditions are very attractive. If everyone thinks that she is the culprit that prompted Xu Heng to surrender, and I am just at her mercy and listen to her actions, then I will no longer have to worry about the anger and revenge of those affected by the Xu Heng case and the Long Xiaotian case. Similarly, with the protection of the golden signboard of Miss Three, Xu Heng does not need to worry about Tianyou's future life - as Miss Three said, it is a win-win result.

But I didn't agree, and it was impossible for me to agree.

First of all, Xu Heng is a person, he is not a bargaining chip, he has the meaning of his life, and he has the value of his existence. No matter how people finally evaluate him, its meaning and value should never be reduced to a prop used by some people for commercial or political interests. This is contrary to my original intention of "making trouble". I don't know if I am still rebellious or my passion is not cold, but my stubborn desire, Xu Heng's ending can become a kind of reflection, a kind of reflection without any impurities.

If the first reason is too ideal, then the second reason is too realistic - I am a lobbyist for the third lady, how can I know if it is a helper for the King in Xu Heng's eyes? If Xu Heng had preconceived that the Third Miss and Long Xiaotian were the same as each other, let alone whether his revenge flame would be rekindled because of the Third Miss, if I no longer believe me and run away with Tianyou, wouldn't I really become a sinner who helped the King in his crime? I let Xu Heng go once, but I will never let him go for the second time! He should be punished for his crime. There is no doubt that no matter how sympathized with his past, he could not change the fact that he violated the law. He is a dangerous person! The first time I can still justify myself, but this time, I have no confidence to deceive myself.

If Xu Heng takes revenge on society again, I will be responsible for it and it is hard to blame!

Thinking of this, my frown brows stretched out instead. The third lady who was trying to hide her tension and observing my expression saw this. Perhaps she thought I was sure to convince Xu Heng. A hint of joy floated on her eyebrows, but she heard me ask a question that was completely unmatched, "Cut the carrots, cut them so thin, slice the cucumbers, so thin...what dish are you planning to cook?"

"Ah?" She didn't react.

I pointed to the chopping board that had begun to lose moisture because it was too thin and thin, and said, "You have a good knife skills, but in order to show your knife skills, you have lost the taste of the cuts. Isn't it possible to put the cart before the horse?"

The third lady was staring with beautiful eyes, thinking about it, and suddenly asked me, "Are you saying I took it for granted? I thought it was a good result for everyone, but it was not. I would understand complicated things too simply?"

I was stunned by her question, and looked at her humbly proof-seeking eyes, and it took a while to react - I just wanted to change the subject, but she thought there was a mystery in my words.

I couldn't help laughing, not knowing whether this girl was thinking too much because of her high IQ or accidentally exposed her slow side, which made me feel that she was not so hateful, and she had some cute illusion...

I shook my head, took the opportunity to dispel the illusion in my head, and said, "You are complicating the simple things - all I want to say is that you cut the shredded radish too thin and the sliced ​​cucumbers too thin. Not to mention putting it in the pot, the cold sauce is not chewy, and it will rot and look like it."

"Is that?" She seemed to have discovered this problem, and she showed a slight panic. "What should I do?"

I asked what to do, but I didn't have idle hands. Bitter melon, eggplant, and tomatoes, under her skillful knife skills, instantly turned into three plates of thin slices. So I suspected that she was pretending and deliberately mocking me, so I said angrily: "I don't know what dish you want to cook. If you ask me what to do, don't you know?"

"How could I know what to do?" The girl raised her chin and curled her mouth. She said something that made me want to shave her big ears, "I can't cook."

"You can't cook?" I don't believe it.

"No." She was sure.

"The knife skills are so good, you said you can't cook?" I was so murderous.

Her eyes turned into invisibility, "The guy who came here last night is much more skilled than me. I was taught by her these two times. You ask her if she can cook."

This girl didn't open the pot and brought it to any pot. God knew if she was deliberately spreading salt on my wound. "She should be able to cook..."

The third lady was stunned, "How do you know?"

"Because Dongfang is very good at cooking," I blurted out: "My daughter is so good at cooking, not taught by her mother. Is she self-taught? Then I have a more reason to annoy her."

"Annoyed...who is annoyed?"

"Ran Yibai." When I mentioned this name, I unconsciously gritted my teeth. In terms of appearance and temperament, she was of the same level as the one in front of me. In terms of my disgust, these two were comparable. Although she hurt Sister Hu, what made me even more disgusted was her indifferent attitude towards Dongfang.

"Annoy her...why annoy her?" The third lady who had not revealed her emotions all night became extremely nervous and tentatively tentatively.

I felt relieved. The woman was her friend, so she didn't want me to take revenge. What's more, the woman was considered to be for her last night. Although she had no malice, she had a joke and forced Sister Hu to be injured. This is an indisputable fact. The third lady would feel guilty.

"It has nothing to do with you..." I didn't deliberately take my anger on her, waved my hand, but I felt incredible. "I think that Ran's surname is too negligent to care about Dongfang. The sixteen-year-old girl is at the age of playful and rebellious. She can't really be so interested in the kitchen. But she practices cooking skills. Why? If it's not to cater to her mother's interests, it's just to get her mother's praise, but I have never heard her show off. What does this prove?"

I asked the third lady, but the third lady didn't say anything. I secretly felt funny and asked her what she was doing. She was a strange leftover woman who had never fallen in love at the age of 27. How could she understand mother-daughter family affection? Then she continued: "It can only prove that Ran Yibai has never praised Dongfang. Such a woman who even ignores her daughter's efforts to please her, and even satisfied her daughter's little desires are embarrassed to decide her daughter's future without authorization. Why is she?"

The third lady sneered: "Not a qualified mother, it's not your turn to intervene as an outsider in the future, right? Why are you?"

"Just just because I am an outsider, I know the East better than her! Just because I am an outsider, I will not be happier when I go to the East of France than when I stayed in the North Heaven!" I said angrily: "Do she have friends in France? Is France destined to be? Is her sister Bobo or her sister Xiaoye?" Finally, I added in my heart a narcissistic and selfish sentence: Does France have me... But our faces are righteous and unscrupulous, without a trace of filth.

"How do you know she can't make new friends in France?"

"In a person's life, there are always some precious things that cannot be replaced. Some memories and some friends... As a mother, she has the obligation to protect her, but she has no power to deprive her! The person who makes the choice should not be me, nor should it be her, but Dongfang herself, at the age of sixteen, no longer an ignorant child."

A high IQ does not mean that her eloquence is also good. Miss Third no longer speaks, either because she doesn't understand and is cautious in speaking, or she can't beat my two lips. She has a thoughtful expression and continues to ravage the vegetables in the basket, showing her superb knife skills. After a long time of silence, she suddenly asked, "You don't agree to help me persuade Xu Heng, right?"

It was too jumping, I reacted for a while before saying lightly: "I said that Xu Heng is not a bargaining chip."

The third lady said nothing.

I said curiously: "Don't you force me? Although I don't accept your favor, you still seem to have many ways to threaten me, such as the cooperation projects between Moon Valley and Fengchang..."

She asked, “Is it useful?”

"It's useless," I said, "but you did so much before, isn't it just for today? It's so easy to give up, not like your stubborn style."

"You are wrong," she shook her head and said, "I did those things not to ask you to help me persuade Xu Heng to settle the little troubles of Qianlong Villa. Even if I appeared here today, it was not entirely for this. Strictly speaking, this is just a request by the way. It's best if you agree, it doesn't matter if I don't agree. Anyway, my goal has been achieved."

"By the way? The purpose has been achieved?" I said in surprise: "What purpose? Why did you come?" I forgot to complain for a while, and the girl did not deny that she had been pestering her.
Chapter completed!