Chapter 1209 Sir, Let Me Take You Back to Tan Palace [Two More]
Tang Li returned to the conference room and was told by Feng Qi that someone posted a screenshot of the marriage registration information of Li Wenyan and Ouyang Qian.
"So fast?" Tang Li was a little surprised.
You know, it's midnight now.
If the personnel inside the Civil Affairs Bureau wanted to break the news, they would not pick it at this time.
These administrative units are not all nine to five?
Feng Qi glanced at her from the corner of his eye, his expression was surprisingly calm, and then he handed over the tablet in his hand.
Tang Li saw a familiar ID: "..."
00:31 pm.
[My Ningning Dumei No. 2: |_￣)) It turned out to be true. [picture]】
00:32 pm.
[My Ningning Dumei No. 2] reposted Yang Ning's yin and yang angrily and said: "If I didn't go to feed a pig, such a big thing happened in one night! I didn't expect you to be such Ning Ning! It's so annoying! Disappointed! I decided to officially remove the powder!"
At 00:36, Yang Ning replied to the retweet: "I can't ask for it."
Not long after, the netizen whose ID was "Tang Li's favorite son fan" didn't think it was a big deal to watch the fun, and left a message under Yang Ning's reply: "Wait for your water meter to be checked!"
Later, this [Tang Li's favorite son fan] started the online violence mode.
He retweeted Yang Ning's 'I can't ask for it' and launched a lottery campaign——
[Repost and praise Yang Ning for 'pink eye', and have the opportunity to draw a signed photo of Tang Li. 】
In the past ten minutes, the number of retweets has been zero.
00:50 minutes.
[Tang Li's favorite son fan: Since Tang Li's popularity is too low, let's change a prize, Chanel Retro Lingge Flip Chain Bag, the lottery rules remain unchanged, the deadline: 8:00 in the morning. Jimei, give me a duck! 】
Tang Li: (→_→)
Five minutes later, Yang Ning was successfully scolded on the hot search.
Tang Li: "..."
These things happened while she was on the phone with Ouyang Qian.
With the exposure of the screenshots of Li Wenyan and his wife's remarriage, Tang Li's small composition was once again pushed to the top of the hot search list.
This time, what Tang Li faced was no longer a question.
Those strong winds and waves all turned towards Li Yuan'er's unforbidden personal topics.
At one o'clock in the morning, the entry for #李元儿illegal daughter# came second in the hot search list after #杨宁pinkeye#.
When Tang Li wrote this small composition, the goal was not Li Yuan'er, so she didn't have time to step on it.
It was past two o'clock in the morning when I left IMG.
At this moment, there are no taxis.
When Tang Li returned to the Tan Palace, he could only rely on others to carry him.
Only after leaving the company gate with Feng Qi, he noticed the car across the road.
It's a black Benz.
Feng Qi next to him also slowed down, "This license plate... is a second-level security license plate." After speaking, he turned his head to look at Tang Li, and he already had a guess in his heart.
Tang Li stopped at his feet, and the driver's door over there was also opened.
What came down was exactly why.
Why did not cross the road, only opened the rear door.
Tang Li stopped rubbing Feng Qi's Maserati, waved goodbye, hugged the document bag, ran over, and took the initiative to get into the Mercedes-Benz.
When He Wei got in the car, she asked, "Why are you here?"
"Sir, let me take you back to Tan Palace."
He Wei was wearing a seat belt and replied, "Sir also said that it is not safe for girls to take a taxi at night."
Tang Li couldn't help but said, "Then you don't need to drive this car."
After speaking, he added disapprovingly: "Too flamboyant!"
He Wei smiled: "Sir said, no one pays attention to the license plate in the middle of the night. He has another special car. This one is parked in the garage, and it will be parked when it is parked. It will inevitably rust over time. It is better to pull it out occasionally. ventilation."
"In the end, there are still too many choices."
Tang Li continued to criticize.
"Indeed." He Wei echoed: "Sir is your Excellency after all, and there must be more spare vehicles. If Madam likes it, you can choose one as a special car for travel in the future."
"That's not good?"
"Nothing wrong, sir, just nod."
After a while, He Wei spoke again: "Don't talk about a car, Madam just likes stars, and Mister can also let the Space Agency transport an artificial satellite here."
"How is that possible." The answer was insincere.
However, if she really did that, she would become a veritable demon concubine.
This also goes against the character of her first internal helper.
Back at the Tan Palace, Tang Li went straight upstairs.
When he grasped the doorknob with his right hand, his footsteps followed, and when he twisted the door, he found that the light inside was still on, and Song Boyan was sitting by the head of the bed, browsing things on his laptop.
Seeing her entering the room, Song Boyan also put the notebook on the bedside table.
Tang Li closed the door with his backhand and reported safety, "I'm back."
"It's good to know to come back."
Hearing Song Boyan's sigh, Tang Li sat down beside the bed: "Then I will definitely come back. If I don't come back, where else can I go?"
Song Boyan looked at her with a warm smile in his eyes: "I'm afraid that I'll be young and vigorous, and fight with people until dawn."
Tang Li: "..."
"I'm not that irrational."
Tang Li said, turning his head to look at the long table.
After confirming that the porridge had been passive, she got up: "I'll take a shower again."
Ten minutes later, Tang Li climbed into bed.
Only then did he cover himself with the quilt, and heard Song Boyan's remarks: "The writing is so good, I won't be an actor in the future. If I don't get an official or half a post in the Tan Gong News Office, I'll be a loser."
Tang Li: "…………"