Seeing that he was attentive, Nan Yan finally felt better.
Because she had promised Lu Huaijing before, she now always asks the driver to drop her off when she goes out. Firstly, it is safe, and secondly, she is indeed not in good health right now. It will be safer after all if there is someone to pick her up.
Because today is the weekend, there are many people in Yuecheng Commercial Building.
It was still early before the appointed time, so Nan Yan walked around the mall below before finally reaching the top.
There were a lot of people queuing up at this restaurant. Nan Yan was originally worried about whether she would also have to queue up, but as soon as she called Lin Jinchi's phone number, someone immediately came out to greet her.
"Miss Gu, right? Mr. Lin has already reserved a seat. You don't need to queue. Please follow me through the VIP channel."
Nan Yan was flattered by the visitor's very solemn attitude.
She nodded politely and followed the people in.
The decoration here is very low-key and luxurious, and even every small furnishing can be seen as a classic model from a big brand.
Nan Yan followed the waiter to a floor-to-ceiling window. After sitting down, someone brought the menu.
"Hello, a glass of warm water will be fine."
As she said this, she casually looked at the prices above. Unexpectedly, just a small cake would cost over a thousand yuan.
The price is really staggering.
Nan Yan couldn't help but feel a little guilty. She just went out for a meal and spent so much money. She didn't know how to repay this favor in the future.
While I was thinking about it, a familiar and sweet voice came to my ears:
"Ajing, is this the seat you reserved? Wow, the scenery here is so beautiful!"
Song Yihuan said on the phone while walking in this direction.
She was dressed particularly grandly today, wearing a tall skirt. The moment she looked at Nan Yan, who was wearing regular clothes, her expression was completely different.
"Okay, Ah Jing, I'll be waiting for you here. You have to come quickly!"
Song Yi said with a smile and hung up the phone, then walked towards Nan Yan arrogantly.
Nan Yan felt so heartbroken that she couldn't breathe since this woman started to say that name. However, this was a place that Lin Jin had booked long ago, and there was no way she could just leave.
And looking at Song Yihuan's proud expression, she knew that even if she wanted to leave, Song Yihuan would not let her do so.
Sure enough, Song Yihuan walked straight up to her, looking arrogant like a proud peacock.
"Sister Nan Yan, why are you here? Is it because you know that today is my birthday, so you came here specifically to wish me well?"
Birthday……?
Therefore, Lu Huaijing didn't have time to go home to celebrate his wedding anniversary because he had to come to celebrate Song Yihuan's birthday.
Thinking of this, Nan Yan couldn't help but feel a little more angry.
She sneered, and then said coldly: "As a mistress, has Miss Song lost the most basic common sense? Why do you naturally think that everyone should surround you, and you can come to eat, but I can't come anymore ?”
"you?"
Song Yihuan was ridiculed by her in front of her. Not only was she not angry, but she was even more sarcastic: "You are a doctor, and one meal here can equal your monthly salary. If you say you come to eat, do you think anyone will believe it?" ?”
Nan Yan hugged her shoulders, and a half-smile appeared on her charming face:
"I'm really sorry. Although I am a doctor by profession, my husband is willing to give me a black card and let me swipe it at will. As for Miss Song's identity, I don't need to say more, right?"
One sentence instantly reminded Song Yihuan of the previous humiliation in Jinge.
After all, no matter how kind Lu Huaijing was to her, he never gave her a black card.
This matter has always been a thorn in her heart.
Song Yihuan became even more angry when she thought of this.
She sternly said: "Gu Nanyan, don't think there's anything special about you. I tell you, you two will get divorced soon. By then, everything you have will be mine, and you will be with a man who doesn't love you." What are you proud of when we are together?"
"Bah bang bang!"
There was a burst of applause, and a tall man wearing a mask appeared behind Nan Yan.
They both looked at him at the same time, but Lin Jinchi's eyes only fell on Nan Yan.
"Sorry, I'm late. Are you okay?"
Nan Yan was surprised. This man was too careful. Did he always wear a mask when he came to eat?
But seeing that he cared about her immediately, she felt very warm and nodded: "I just arrived not long ago."
Lin Jinchi nodded, then turned to look at Song Yihuan and sneered before saying:
"I've seen it today. These days, being a mistress is no longer a secret. Miss Song, I'm really curious about what makes you so shameless. You actually have the nerve to yell at your real wife. You're really not afraid of embarrassment!"
When Song Yihuan heard this, her face turned red with anger.
This is a high-end restaurant. Those who can come here must be rich or expensive. She has been looked at by many people in a seven-star place.
It's so embarrassing!
"You... who are you?" She cursed angrily: "Why do you have the nerve to talk about me? Are you dating a married woman? Are you wearing a mask because you are afraid of being caught by an acquaintance? It seems like You’re not a good person either!”
Her eccentric words instantly made the people around her look at Lin Jinchi with more inquisitive eyes.
There are always so many dirty things behind wealthy families, but everyone is a face-conscious person and never pierces this layer of window paper.
But it is also very thought-provoking to encounter this kind of horse-catching drama in such a public place.
When Nan Yan saw this, he immediately wanted to speak up to help Lin Jinchi.
But the man grabbed her.
"I wear a mask so that I won't be exposed to the stench of certain people."
When Lin Jinchi spoke, he did not save her face at all, and was even a bit vicious: "Miss Song, your grandma has always been an admirable person, but I didn't expect that the granddaughter she cared for when she grew up would actually She is a foul-smelling mistress. It seems that these days, whoever is the boss is really the right one. If you open your mouth and say something, people who don't know think it is some kind of excrement!"
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a low sneer from around him.
Song Yihuan's pretty face turned livid for a moment, and she was about to say something, but she didn't expect that Lu Huaijing had already arrived at the restaurant.
She saw the cold figure from a distance, and immediately pretended to be scared and walked towards him in a hurry.
He quickly took the man's arm and changed his previous arrogance and domineering attitude, only to have a look of fear on his face:
"Ajing, you're finally here. I...I accidentally bumped into something I shouldn't have seen. Let's leave quickly..."
As she said this, she dragged the man towards the door in a concealed manner.
