came back and deliberately said to Xu Ronghua, "Lin Jinyan doesn't know what to do either. She invited me to an abandoned factory near here, saying that she wants to tell me something"Xu Ronghua, who...She thought she would get a reply soon, but after half an hour, there was still no text message.

Lin Jinran frowned in confusion, unwilling to give up, she dialed the number again. She had to know who that person was, sending her messages repeatedly.

If it's wrong, can you still make a mistake a second time after the first mistake

There was no ringing sound in the receiver, and after one minute it automatically hung up.

Lin Jin's attempts to call again were met with the same automated disconnection.

Not answering phone calls, not replying to her text messages

Is it really Mu Shaocheng, or is it someone else's prank

Lin Jinran couldn't understand it, so she could only give up.

On the other side, Mu Shaocheng calmly watched the smartphone screen in his hand, which had dimmed.

The Sanglan behind him had a flash of discomfort in her eyes, quickly concealed. "Why didn't you answer"

"It's not the right time yet." Mu Shaocheng's voice was filled with indescribable disappointment as he slowly looked at Sang Lan standing beside him and asked, "How is it over there"

Everything is normal.

Mu Shaochen nodded, his gaze becoming increasingly determined. "We absolutely can't make a mistake."

He specifically warned that this matter concerned his ability to establish himself in this city. If he could gain a foothold, then his appearance before Lin Jinran would be imminent.

Otherwise, he could only remain silent and engage in a covert contest with Fu Mo'han.

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As bedtime approached, there was still no incoming text message. Lin Jinran could only guess that the person who sent her the text message might not be Mu Shaocheng after all. Maybe it was just a prank

The next day came in a flash, and Lin Jinran's work remained just as busy and fulfilling.

Before leaving work, Lin Jinran contacted Ji Yunting and learned that he was going to be discharged from the hospital. A big stone in her heart finally fell. She packed up her things and headed straight for a high-end store nearby to check out some luxury goods.

Lin Jinran wanted to buy a set of cosmetics. She remembered that Lin Ruochu used to be passionate about makeup, but later suddenly seemed like a different person, which was around the time Fu Mochen came back.

Never mind, I'll just buy skincare products. Even if Lin Ruochu doesn't use them, Xu Ronghua can.

She was seriously selecting her makeup, completely unaware of the figure walking up behind her.

"Miss Lin" the man's voice came.

Lin Jinran suddenly turned her head to look at the person coming, she was slightly stunned, and soon recognized that the person walking towards her was Jiang Yu, the president of HJF.

She politely smiled, "Mr. Jiang."

"What a coincidence, I didn't expect to meet you here." Jiang Yu stood before him, glanced at the dazzling array of cosmetics, and smiled, "Buying more makeup"

Just take a look.

Jiang Yu was still smiling, chatting and saying, "If you need help, just speak up. I do have some research on cosmetics."

"Thank you, I was just browsing." Lin Jinran subconsciously didn't want to have too much contact with Jiang Yu, still smiling as she declined, "I have something else to do, I'll go first."

"Okay, goodbye."

As the two parted ways, Lin Jinran turned and walked away.

Jiang Yu watched Lin Jinran's leaving figure, a silent curl playing at the corner of his mouth.

He took out his cell phone, pressed a string of numbers, and after a moment, someone answered on the other end. His tone was somewhat polite, with a hint of teasing, "Guess who I ran into"

"Just say it," a female voice came, clearly unwilling to guess.

"The forest is dyed."

"Oh, what is she doing"

Jiang Yu's face was a little grim, but he still answered truthfully, "I bought some cosmetics. By the way, I've already started working on it, and it should be finished on time."

"Well, nothing much. Keep in touch less." With that, the other party hung up the phone.

Jiang Yu played with his phone, a deep disdain flickering in his sullen eyes.. She herself entered the one next door, which should be Fu Mo寒's guest room.However, there was one thing Lin Ruochu didn't know. Some minor incidents had occurred before, leading to Fu Mochen tempora...