He Jiayin took a deep breath, took the arrow from Tang Qiaoen, placed it on the string, and drew the bow.
Should she hit the target or miss?
The bow was fully drawn, but she suddenly felt that there was something wrong with the arrow in her hand. She took a look and found that the tail feather of the arrow was missing a piece. Based on her experience, when the arrow was shot, it would definitely be two times higher than the target she aimed at.
inch.
He Jiayin glanced at Tang Qiaoen and saw her eyes were filled with eagerness. He Jiayin couldn't tell whether she wanted to know the result quickly, or whether she wanted her to shoot the broken arrow quickly.
She closed her eyes, thought for a moment, and decided not to change her arrows.
Aiming at the red apple above Mu Zechuan's head, with a whoosh, the arrow flew off the string and struck the target two inches above Mu Zechuan's head.
The apple had only scratches on its skin, and it staggered and fell intact at Mu Zechuan's feet.
He Jiayin put down the bow in her hand and stared blankly at the apple, wondering what kind of storm would be waiting for her next.
Mu Zechuan's expression was very ugly, but An Jincheng walked over to add fuel to the fire: "Mr. Mu, it seems that Jiayin loves you more and is afraid of shooting you, so he moved two inches upward."
Mu Zechuan's face turned darker.
People present could also see that with He Jiayin's skill, it was easy to shoot the apple. She obviously missed the target intentionally.
Such an obvious mistake can only mean that she was helping An Jincheng, not her husband Mu Zechuan.
Mu Zechuan kicked the apple away hard.
"An Jincheng, I admit defeat, that land is yours." After he finished speaking, without even looking at He Jiayin, he passed her by and strode away.
He Jiayin looked down at the bow in his hand and asked himself, He Jiayin, is it worth it? Mu Zechuan doesn't understand your heart at all!
Tang Qiaoen watched Mu Zechuan leave and quickly followed him secretly.
He Jiayin slowly walked towards the target, then pulled out the feathered arrow and looked at the tail of the arrow.
She and Tang Qiaoen have been participating in the archery club since elementary school, and they are both considered top-notch among amateur archers. She couldn't believe that Tang Qiaoen didn't notice such an obvious flaw in the arrow tail.
But, since she saw it, why did she hand her the broken arrow? Could it be that she was trying to help An Jincheng?
She seemed to remember that before Tang Qiaoen went abroad, he cared more about An Jincheng.
Well, that's it.
He Jiayin didn't want to think anywhere else.
"Don't you regret doing this?" Lin Yixiang leaned on the target, with a strange smile on his face, looking at He Jiayin.
"What do you mean?"
"You don't want Kawako to get that land." Lin Yixiang said.
"Yes, that's what everyone thinks now!" He Jiayin smiled helplessly, then turned and left.
"But I know you weren't doing it for An Jincheng." Lin Yixiang caught up with her: "You were afraid that Mu Zechuan would get carried away and smash the piece of land in his hand, so you deliberately missed it."
He Jiayin stopped, with a look of astonishment on her face: Why would this man know what she was thinking?
Lin Yixiang saw her expression and smiled: "It seems that I guessed right."
He Jiayin was disappointed. Lin Yixiang could see her good intentions, so why couldn't Mu Zechuan understand?
"Don't worry, Kawako will understand one day." Lin Yixiang said very firmly, not as if he was comforting her.
"Really?" He Jiayin was not convinced.
"Mr. He, don't worry, our China South Airlines will continue to cooperate with He this time." Lin Yixiang smiled and looked at He Jiayin: "By the way, let me explain, I am optimistic about you as a person, not just because of Sichuan.
Chapter completed!