The buzz around him seemed like needles piercing into the man's dark eyes.
Lin, Jin, Chi!
This name not only made Lu Huaijing feel like a light on his back, but also made him feel cold all over.
He finally understood why he felt a sense of déjà vu the first time he saw this man.
This man not only has a face similar to his, but also has a tangled past.
Lu Huaijing stood there, motionless, as if he had taken root.
In his sight, the graceful woman walked onto the stage and let Lin Jinchi put the luxurious necklace on her swan neck.
They looked at each other and smiled, their eyes met, and there were envious voices all around.
And the man's strong arms also held her in his arms at this moment.
At this moment, Lu Huaijing's heart seemed to be tightly grasped by something.
Unexplained pain, making it impossible to breathe.
Nan Yan glanced at the crowd calmly. She knew that after tonight, her identity would definitely interest Lu Huaijing even more.
As if unintentionally, her gaze swept over Lu Huaijing's body like feathers.
The man's whole body was tense, but his handsome and handsome face showed no expression at all, and he turned around and left.
Lin Jinchi's hand slowly tightened, and amidst the compliments, he led Nan Yan out and walked towards the stairs.
Second floor.
Beside the rooftop, two men finally met again after five years.
"Mr. Lin, it's been a long time no see." Lu Huaijing's voice was as cold as ice.
The red wine glass in his hand remained motionless.
Lin Jinchi's smile was gentle. He tilted his head and said in a low voice, "Go back first."
Nan Yan nodded and left without even looking at Lu Huaijing.
Lin Jinchi looked at the woman's back, and then slowly whispered: "Mr. Lu, I said before that we will meet again."
Everything that happened five years ago seems to be still vivid in my mind.
Lu Huaijing sneered, and the smile only left a chill in his eyes.
"I really didn't expect it. It turns out that you have come back a long time ago. Since you are back, why don't you go see grandpa?"
It wasn't until he saw that face that Lu Huaijing suddenly understood.
It turns out that the child brought home by his aunt has grown so big.
At the beginning, Lin Jinchi was obsessed with his father, and he even thought that they would never meet again in this life.
Because people in the family have said more than once how much they look alike, especially grandpa, who has been thinking about him for so many years.
However, he had never seen Lin Jinchi before he fell into coma.
But Lin Jinchi looked calm: "How do you know that I have never visited his old man?"
Lu Huaijing's eyes became even colder. Thinking of all the past events, his voice became even more mocking: "I didn't expect Mr. Lin to have so many vests. Back then, he even worked as a psychiatrist."
At first, he deliberately approached Nan Yan, but now it seems that everything is traceable!
Therefore, the identity of that woman is even more suspicious!
When Lin Jinchi heard this, the smile on his lips deepened.
"Yes, it's just a temporary hobby. Huai Jing, do you still like the cooperation that Shang Hai gave you?"
This understatement made the chill all over Lu Huaijing even deeper!
So, at the beginning, it was just his dimensionality reduction attack, right?
The man who has always turned his hands into clouds and rain has actually been living in another man's plan!
This made Lu Huaijing angry like never before.
He narrowed his eyes and spoke in a cold voice: "I just want to know, why did you get close to Nan Yan in the first place?"
Lin Jinchi raised his lips mockingly: "Everyone is already dead. Don't you think it's meaningless for Mr. Lu to ask these questions now?"
The big hand with distinct joints slowly tightened, and there was a faint anger boiling in the dark eyes.
"good very good."
Lu Huaijing's eyes were as cold as a knife. He tugged on his tie and said, "I hope that just like what you said, cousin, she is really dead!"
After the man finished speaking, he turned around and left.
Lin Jinchi watched him leave, but a faint voice came from behind.
"Did he believe it?"
Lin Jinchi turned sideways and happened to see Nan Yan, who looked slightly tired.
"I'm afraid I won't believe it."
Lin Jinchi handed her a glass of red wine: "Maybe, it won't be long before he finds out."
"With his current ability, it should only be a matter of time before the investigation comes out."
Nan Yan took the wine but didn't drink it: "Song Yihuan definitely relies on more than just Lu Huaijing, but after today's commotion, I guess she can't hold it in anymore."
She not only lost her own face, but also Lu Huaijing's.
Right now, I'm afraid Song Yihuan is extremely anxious!
Lin Jinchi looked at her with worry in his eyes: "Nan Yan, revenge is okay, but don't risk your whole life."
…
At this time, in the lounge.
When Song Fei came back, the housekeeper had already cleaned the room.
Song Yihuan was sitting in a wheelchair. She was only wearing a loose nightgown and her face was gloomy and scary.
Song Fei was trembling with fear. As soon as she entered the door, a glass whizzed past her ear.
It hit the wall behind her.
"Bang! Bang!"
Glass shards exploded behind her, and Song Fei turned pale with fear.
"Where have you been, where is the person I asked you to find?!" Song Yihuan asked, her eyes red.
Song Fei was trembling all over and replied with a trembling voice: "Alina...she doesn't have time to come over now..."
"Huh, no time? Song Fei, have you forgotten that I am your master? She said she had no time. How dare you use this to frustrate me?"
Song Fei shook her head repeatedly and said tremblingly: "No, no, her identity is really not simple——"
As she spoke, she explained everything about the auction just now to Song Yihuan in detail.
Afraid that she wouldn't believe it, he even took out the video.
Song Yihuan's pupils suddenly shrank, and she spoke in disbelief: "Lin Jinchi...? Isn't he just a psychiatrist?"
How could she not remember that this man made her lose face so much in front of A Jing!
"He is actually the president of Shanghai?"
Song Yihuan's hands were trembling, because this man not only had a very similar face to A Jing, but even his identity almost crushed him!
She suddenly realized something and threw her phone on the ground and smashed it.
"This is impossible, how is this possible?"
Although Song Fei often saw Song Yihuan going crazy, this was the first time she saw a look of horror on this woman's face.
She couldn't help but ask: "You find it strange too, don't you? Why does he look so similar to Mr. Lu?"
Song Yihuan gritted her teeth and gasped for a long time: "Because, he is Ah Jing's cousin, but... why did he come back suddenly? It must not be that simple. He had the best relationship with that bitch before. , Alina’s identity must not be simple!”
