y one level below him"He's not answering my calls now. Can you ask him what he means by this" Fu Shaoqing was full of confusion between his brows and eyes."Good." Lin Jinran took out her phone and dia...Lin Jin ran's heart skipped a beat, "Do you know them"
Grandma Li narrowed her eyes, as if recalling something from long ago. "Speaking of which, that old man also had a partnership with us in the early days of our business. He was very stubborn when he was young, but his son wasn't as promising. Otherwise, the group wouldn't have fallen into the hands of his grandson."
"Are you still in contact" Lin Jinfan carefully asked the question she wanted to know.
Grandma Li shook her head. "After he went abroad, business dried up here, but I heard his company has grown bigger and bigger. It's all in the past now."
A slight feeling of tension slowly eased. It's better this way, no contact. Otherwise, the old woman might inadvertently say something and be guessed by the old man.
The old man then asked about how Nangiang was doing recently.
Lin Jinran informed her one by one, the two asked and answered, Li grandma couldn't help but sigh, after decades, everything had changed.
After lunch, even though they were chatting, the elderly person's body couldn't hold up. They bid farewell to Lin Jindi and slowly left.
As the old man disappeared from sight, Lin Jin-yan closed the door and tidied up the kitchen. He returned to his bedroom and turned on the computer. "Ding ding," two sounds rang out as an email arrived, sent by Ji Yun-ting once again.
This time Ji Yun Ting only asked her one thing, where she had gone, he came to find her.
Lin Jinran's face was a little hesitant. She wasn't worried that Ji Yun Ting would betray her, but what if Fu Mo Han's people chased after Ji Yun Ting
Replied directly to the email, letting Ji YunTing know that she was doing well and not to worry. She would tell him her address in a while.
After sending the email, Lin Jinran ignored her and continued working. Far away in Nanjiang, Ji Yun'ting received the email, his brows furrowed tighter, increasingly worried about Lin Jinran's current state.
After leaving for such a long time, he hadn't expected that upon his return, there would be such earth-shattering changes. He knew Lin Jinyan must have endured immense pressure, and his heart ached even more for her.
And all of this stems mostly from Fu Mo'han, his companions are just as bad, Lu Liming is one of them!
He closed his mailbox, opened the door, and glared at the handsome man sitting on the sofa. Ji Yun Ting's face darkened even further, and he directly picked up the rag doll from the table and threw it.
Hearing the whooshing sound behind him, Lu Liming dodged nimbly. Instinctively, he reached out and grabbed the ragdoll that was hurled at him, along with a roar directed at him, "Get out of my house!"
Lu Liming innocently rubbed his nose, knowing that Ji Yun Ting's sudden outburst was basically because of Lin Jinran. He didn't touch Ji Yun Ting's scales, "Dinner out"
"You eat your own food. You and that Fu Mo Han are the same, just seeing you is annoying!" Ji Yun Ting roared back, returning to the room and slamming the door shut.
Putting down the doll, Lu Liming sighed. He decided to lay low for now and avoid any confrontation.
Having stepped out of the house, he directly got into a car and raced towards his old haunt. Of course, he didn't forget to invite Fu Mo Han out for some fun.
When Fu Mo arrived, Lu Li was drinking sullenly. There were several bottles of high-end liquor opened on the tea table.
Lu Liming saw Fu Mo's tall figure emerge, raised his finger and patted the wine bottle, boldly saying, "Let's drink tonight."
Fu Mochen's dark eyes swept past, and he walked silently to his face.
After settling down, he picked up a cup filled to the brim with wine and drank it all in one gulp.
The empty wine glass clattered onto the tea table. Long fingers picked up the nearest bottle, and without pouring, he swigged directly from it.
Lù Lìmíng was startled, dropping his wine glass and snatching the bottle from Fu Mòhán's hand. A little liquid splashed onto Fu Mòhán's black suit, quickly soaking in.
"You don't drink like that." Lu Liming rolled his eyes.
Fu Mo'han glanced at him and asked faintly, "Has Ji Yun Ting contacted her again"a resemblance to Lin Jinran's delicate beauty. Especially her glistening eyes were pure and innocent, touching one's heart. She looked at Ye Xiao with fear and pleaded in her eyes.At the same time, a...