Shanghai Building.
In Lin Jinchi's office, the cross-border meeting had just ended when there was a knock on the door.
The gentle man spoke in a low voice: "Come in."
The assistant came in from outside and said respectfully: "Mr. Lin, Miss Song is here."
Song Yihuan?
Lin Jinchi's eyes flashed with a hint of coldness, but he still said: "Let her in!"
The assistant nodded, and not long after, Song Fei pushed Song Yihuan in.
Song Yihuan was dressed very brightly today. After letting Song Fei go out, she smiled and said:
"Mr. Lin, it's been a long time no see."
Lin Jinchi leaned back in his chair with a loose smile: "It's been five years, Miss Song. I didn't expect that you are now a philanthropist."
Song Yihuan still vividly remembers everything that happened in the restaurant five years ago.
However, at that time, she did not know that Lin Jinchi was Shanghai's CEO.
Thinking of Lin Jinchi appearing next to Gu Nanyan like a flower protector, Song Yihuan felt itchy with hatred.
Why does that bitch have such a good life? It was A Jing before, and even Lin Jinchi defended her in various ways.
Fortunately, she is dead.
Otherwise, this shadow will accompany her for the rest of her life.
Thinking of this, the smile on Song Yihuan's lips deepened, "Mr. Lin, I'll keep the story short. I miss Alina, but unfortunately something happened to her yesterday. We had some misunderstandings. I wonder if Mr. Lin can help?"
The smile on Lin Jinchi's lips was cold: "Miss Song is really flexible and flexible. She was so aggressive yesterday, but she bowed her head today. No wonder you are the only one who has stayed by Huai Jing's side for so many years."
There was obviously a bit of ridicule in these words, but Song Yihuan could still remain calm.
She pulled her lips and smiled and said: "Yesterday... I was in a hurry. As you know, Mr. Lin, Ye He and I have never had a good relationship. For the sake of A Jing and the children, I was a little unscrupulous. But Mr. Lin is now surrounded by With an excellent female companion like Alina, you will naturally not care about me because of some past events, right?"
Past events?
He really knows how to find excuses.
Lin Jinchi's eyes flashed with a sharp edge, but soon he calmed down. He smiled lightly and said, "I'm afraid, Miss Song is here not just to find Alina, right?"
Song Yihuan's eyes flashed and she got straight to the point.
"Since Mr. Lin is open-minded, I won't hide it. I think Mr. Lin loves such an outstanding woman like Alina. But, you also saw what happened yesterday. Ajing is a good person, but, could it be that Don’t others have ulterior motives? If Mr. Lin really cares about Alina, he should spend more time with her, so nothing will go wrong. "
Which woman can be so arrogant, isn't it because she has Lin Jinchi behind her?
She wanted to leave her helpless. If she lost Lin Jinchi's protection, let's see if she would dare to be so arrogant!
However, to Song Yihuan's disappointment, Lin Jinchi didn't seem to be very interested in her hint.
He just said calmly: "So, Miss Song came to me not to reminisce about the past, but just to hurt her heart."
One sentence immediately caught Song Yihuan off guard.
She was speechless and said quickly: "Mr. Lin, I just kindly remind you that Ajing is my fiancé and we already have children. I care about him very much. I am just worried that the people around Mr. Lin may have second thoughts." , What's more, Mr. Lin and I are also old acquaintances, and since I saw it, I have to remind you."
Song Yihuan was so anxious that she suddenly spoke eloquently: "Alina's thoughts towards A Jing are not pure. How can anyone save other people's children for no reason? If it weren't for her, A Jing wouldn't be hurt!"
When Lin Jinchi heard this, a layer of darkness suddenly flashed across his eyes.
He immediately asked sharply: "How does Miss Song know that Huai Jing was injured while trying to save Alina?"
Song Yihuan was stunned, as if she didn't expect that Lin Jinchi looked at the problem from such a strange angle.
She stammered and hurriedly made an excuse: "I... I also heard what the bodyguards said. Mr. Lin, I know that you and A Jing have a close relationship. It's better not to create any barriers because of a woman."
Lin Jinchi sneered, stood up, and said in a cold voice: "Miss Song is really a kind-hearted person. Things at home are so messed up that she still has time to mind other people's business. If you are here, If you want to sow discord, then there is no need. Alina can attract me and naturally attract other men. This is because she is excellent, not because she is criticized."
Song Yihuan seemed not to have expected that Lin Jinchi not only disbelieved her, but even attacked her in return.
The woman was so angry that she still kept talking: "Mr. Lin, I'm not here to sow discord. I just don't want people who are sincere to be let down again -"
"Whether I have been let down or not has nothing to do with Miss Song. Please mind your own business first and don't be duplicitous."
After saying that, Lin Jinchi pressed the button on the side and said in a deep voice: "Send Miss Song away. Don't let in any unimportant people in the future!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the assistant walked in.
He walked to Song Yihuan politely and distantly, and said in a deep voice: "Miss Song, please leave!"
Stealing the chicken but losing the rice made Song Yihuan even more annoyed.
But no matter how angry he was, he didn't dare to express it in person. He could only say angrily: "Mr. Lin, I mean well. One day, you will understand."
After saying that, Song Yihuan asked Song Fei to push her out.
The moment the door closed, the office became quiet again.
Lin Jinchi sat in a chair to relax, but his mind kept recalling what Song Yihuan had just said.
It's not that he doesn't care, in fact, he is the one who is most worried that Nan Yan will rekindle his old love.
Especially, Lu Huaijing actually helped her block a knife...
Thinking of this, the anxious Lin Jinchi dialed Nan Yan's phone number.
…
Two days later, Lu Huaijing finally woke up.
When he opened his eyes, there was a blurry figure sitting next to him. He subconsciously reached out and grabbed her wrist before he wanted to speak. The blurry figure said in surprise:
"Ajing, are you finally awake?"
Song Yihuan's figure was reflected in his gradually clear vision.
Lu Huaijing paused and slowly tried to take his hand back.
But, the next second, Song Yihuan grabbed her hand.
"Ajing, you don't know that Shijiu and I are worried. Are you feeling uncomfortable? Do you know that you have been in a coma for two days? I am so scared..."
As she spoke, she burst into tears.
Tears fell down and hit the back of Lu Huaijing's hand.
Pain in the abdomen came faintly, causing the man to frown.
He was silent for a moment and then said: "I'm fine. Thank you for your hard work. Go back."
After saying that, Lu Huaijing pulled his hand back.
