87_87063 It was a black fog that he had almost forgotten and had not seen on other people for a long time.

Why? Feeling worthless for your own son? But looking at He Qifeng's appearance, he didn't seem to have such an idea at all.

However, Li Jincheng's understanding of these two people is very one-sided.

After thinking about it this way, he couldn't help but look at He Qifeng.

There was no black fog on his body, and then Li Jincheng looked at He Zongtong again.

He knew that He Zongtong didn't like him more and more, but there was no black mist on him either.

The black mist seemed to represent more than just the person's disgust for himself.

Li Jincheng remembered those people who had black mist on their bodies, Li Jiajun, Song Wanru, He Miaoqing, without exception, these people once wanted to hurt themselves.

It seems that He Zongtong should be worried about He Zhenxuan. Before He Zhenxuan is completely tired of himself, he should be patient with himself a lot.

"Jincheng?"

Hearing He Zhenxuan calling him, Li Jincheng regained his senses, and then walked to the restaurant with him.

He Zongtong was very enthusiastic this night, accompanied by a kind of caution that many people can detect.

His guilt towards He Zhenxuan may not disappear in this life, just like the scar that already existed in He Zhenxuan's heart.

However, it is always good to have relatives who care. Although the relationship is not so pure, it is also a kind of comfort.

When he went back, Li Jincheng felt that He Zhenxuan was much more relaxed. He looked at the night scene outside the car window, thinking that he had to wait.

After all, it's normal to be worried about your own son.

The next day was still a weekend, but He Zhenxuan went to the company early in the morning. In the evening, Li Jincheng received a call from Xiao Peiting and said, "Jincheng, I'm hosting a party tonight, do you want to come to my place to play?"

Thinking that she had once opened her mouth to help her, this was the first time she took the initiative to show her goodwill, so Li Jincheng said, "Okay."

Xiao Peiting also has an extraordinary background and has a lot of real estate under her name.

When Li Jincheng drove to her residence in Shek O, there was already a lot of people inside.

The appearance of the villa is unexpectedly simple and plain, pure white and only one floor high. It was only when Li Jincheng entered the room that he found that the interior decoration was very modern and artistic.

"Jincheng!"

Xiao Peiting's outfit tonight is retro, her hair is wavy on her head, and the color of her lipstick is very bright, which contrasts sharply with her black shiny hair.

She wears a short white skirt similar to a cheongsam, the fabric is close to the body, and the light pink flowers spread all the way on it.

Xiao Peiting is not thin. Wearing such a skirt on her body, coupled with her makeup, makes her look like a flower.

Peony or peony, and it is the one that has been opened to the extreme.

"Jincheng Jincheng, look who that is!"

The rich scent of Xiao Peiting's body lingered on the tip of her nose. She grabbed Li Jincheng's hand and saw an idol-like excited and happy expression on her face.

Xiao Peiting felt a little strange this night. She had no family, no husband and daughter of her own, and she seemed to have suddenly returned to her teenage years.

Thinking that her goodness and badness to people were written on his face, Li Jincheng followed her line of sight and looked forward.

In the middle of the hall, surrounded by a group of people is a young man in black clothes, but his clothes are very design, very thin, with half-length hair, and a handsome face. When talking to people, his smile also gives people a smile. A shy feeling.

"Qu Ning?"

"By the way, it's him, how is it? Am I very good?"

Seeing Xiao Peiting looking at her expectantly, Li Jincheng could only hold back a smile and nod.

Qu Ning is a young designer who has risen rapidly in the past two years. The clothes he designs are mainly simple and practical. He was born in Hong Kong Island, but he immigrated abroad with his family when he was less than three years old.

He became famous very early and won numerous awards. Although he is only 28 years old this year, in addition to his own brand of the same name, he is also the creative director of another old luxury brand.

The meaning of his existence is to make people look up to him, and because he stands too high, he has virtually eliminated the envy of others against him.

The reason why Li Jincheng knows him is because he has the appearance and height of an idol, and since his stunning appearance at the end of his first brand launch, the world is full of his nympho fans.

"How did you know him?"

"I do not recognize."

After thinking about it, Xiao Peiting said, "But I have a friend who knows him. He intends to open a flagship store here recently, so I asked my friend to introduce us to him. By the way, I even got his autograph for Xiaoxiao!"

Seeing her excited face, Li Jincheng said speechlessly, "Do you understand Xiaoxiao?"

"Understood, why don't you understand? Besides, I often point to Xiaoxiao's photos, saying that the clothes she wears are all designed by this person, and Xiaoxiao also says that he looks good..."

As expected of a thinking mode that only noble ladies have, Li Jincheng nodded, only that the two seemed to have nothing in common.

"Hey, do you want me to introduce you to him? I heard that he also likes men..."

"I am married……"

After hearing what Li Jincheng said, Xiao Peiting seemed to remember the incident and stuck her tongue out before she said, "Sorry, I accidentally forgot."

The room was filled with ladies similar to Xiao Peiting and younger men. Li Jincheng felt that Xiao Peiting seemed to intend to develop himself into her best friend. After thinking about it, he put down the wine glass in his hand with a tingling scalp.

When turning around, he accidentally bumped into another person.

Just as he was about to apologize, seeing that Xiao Peiting was already looking in his direction, he quickly said sorry, and then quickly fled the villa as if being chased by ghosts.

Leaving Qu Ning, who looked at his back with a meaningful expression, after a while, he drank the half-sprinkled champagne in his hand.

Spent this night...

Li Jincheng shook his head, thinking that he would never agree to any invitation from Xiao Peiting in the future.

When he got home, He Zhenxuan had not come back. Li Jincheng took a shower and went to bed, thinking that he was lucky to have a job, otherwise he might become another Xiao Peiting.

For the school Li Jincheng applied for, both the interview and the written test were scheduled for May. Thinking that if the application was successful, the school would start in September, so a few days later, he submitted a resignation application with his current primary school.

The school leaders knew about Li Jincheng's relationship with the He family earlier than his colleagues, so no one raised any objection to his resignation.

In the past few days, Li Jincheng has been able to see He Zhenxuan less than before, and presumably so as not to affect his sleep, sometimes he even sleeps in the room next door.

Li Jincheng was a little dissatisfied with this. He drank a glass of water before going to bed that day, and when he woke up at night, he really saw He Zhenxuan still in the study.

He Zhenxuan frowned, looking preoccupied, Li Jincheng leaned over to hold his shoulder and said, "What happened?"

After a moment of silence, He Zhenxuan said: "The company has 300 million funds whose whereabouts are unknown..."

The figure of 300 million made Li Jincheng's tongue stunned. After a while, he said, "What did grandpa say?"

"I haven't told him yet."

He Zongtong only had a major operation not long ago, and he was excusable not to tell him.

But even Li Jincheng understands the seriousness of this matter.

To be able to make such a huge sum of money go undisclosed under their noses, apart from the few people in the He family working in Rongsheng, I am afraid that other people will not be able to do it.

And with He Zhenxuan's character, it shouldn't be the money that gives him a headache, but the things he's about to face next.

Pretending to be ignorant or killing relatives righteously, no matter which of them is, it is probably an extremely difficult choice for him.

Li Jincheng didn't feel that he had the right to interfere too much with their family's housework. After a moment of silence, he said, "It's already very late, why don't you go to bed today and think about it tomorrow?"

"You go to sleep first, and I'll sit for a while."

Li Jincheng nodded and waited for the door of the study where he was walking before turning his head and saying, "Do you already know who did this?"

"No, I haven't started investigating yet."

Once he started investigating, the day would come to light. Li Jincheng went back to his room and lay on the bed, feeling as worried as He Zhenxuan.

On the weekend, the two still went to He's house for dinner, but this time, the black mist on He Zhouran's body was much more obvious than the last time.

Thinking of what He Zhenxuan said to him a few days ago, and the lessons he had taught him from the previous events, when he went back in the evening, Li Jincheng glanced at He Zhenxuan who was rubbing his eyebrows tiredly, and let out a sigh of relief. Said: "Zhenxuan, I have something to tell you.".