Jin Muxi's worried voice brought her thoughts back, and Lu Xining shook her head.
"At such a young age, I am quite good at flirting with girls." Lin Zhiyi sighed.
If he hadn't been too young, he would have been a heart-stealer for another fifteen years based on his appearance. Even now, not to mention Lu Xining was confused, even Lin Zhiyi was confused.
It wasn't that they were pedophiles, but who could refuse such a soft and glutinous dumpling? She suddenly understood Lu Xining a little bit.
Jiang Cheng came over at this time: "Young Master, it's time to go home."
The words were spoken to Jin Muxi, his eyes not squinting, as if Lu Xining and Lin Zhiyi were not there at all.
He may look arrogant, but he actually has an opinion about Lu Xining.
Lu Xining never cared about this, not because she was generous, but because she didn't care at all.
Jin Muxi reluctantly went out with Jiang Cheng. When he got in the car, he pulled Lu Xining who was seeing him off and asked, "Dad said you won't live in my house anymore. Can I come see you when I have time?"
Lu Xining nodded.
Jin Muxi reluctantly got into the car.
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After that day, Jin Muxi didn't show up again for a few days. Lu Xining was still busy, and his days seemed to have returned to the past three years.
Lin's side is waiting for the custom-made office furniture to arrive, and the finishing touches can be made by sorting and storing things.
Several newly signed orders are also put on the schedule according to time.
The secretary of the previous host of the banquet, Mr. Jiang, finally called and said that the trip at 4 pm was temporarily canceled, so he wanted to take the opportunity to meet with her to discuss cooperation.
Since the unit was organizing this, it was natural that Lin Zhiyi should be brought along.
"Miss Lin is here too?" Mr. Jiang was a little surprised to see Lin Zhiyi and Lu Xining walking in together.
"Mr. Jiang, we are responsible for the organization of our studio units." Lu Xining explained.
"Oh, that's it, sit down quickly." Mr. Jiang greeted.
He didn't have any airs, but after learning about the specific contents of the overall planning, he was quite interested.
We chatted for a long time without realizing it.
During this period, the secretary came over to ask for instructions: "Mr. Jiang, the customer said that the plane is delayed, and I'm afraid he won't be able to come."
Mr. Jiang glanced at his watch and said to the two of them: "Well, it's dinner time, let's chat while we eat?"
"Isn't this not good? It should be us who invites you." Lin Zhiyi shied away.
After all, he is the financier.
"I didn't prepare it specially for you. Isn't it because the customer's trip has been cancelled? The meals have been ordered and cannot be wasted, right?" Mr. Jiang said.
Lu Xining and Lin Zhiyi looked at each other. They didn't want to give up halfway when the matter was discussed, so they had to agree: "Okay, I'll let you spend the money."
When the group arrived at the hotel, they found out that the hotel he had booked was of good quality, so he must be a big customer.
Lin Zhiyi sent a WeChat message to Lu Xining. In order to make this sound, she planned to say hello to the manager later and charge their account.
But while waiting for the food to be served, the secretary hurriedly walked in and said, "Mr. Jin is here."
The word "Jin" made Lu Xining's heart beat fast, and he looked up and saw Jin Shaoheng.
He glanced at Lu Xining and Lin Zhiyi. Because the masks covered their faces, he couldn't see any change in their expressions. He just asked: "Mr. Jiang invited other guests today?"
"You don't mind that we came together today because we were discussing things with someone we know well, right?" Mr. Jiang also looked embarrassed and quickly stood up to give up his seat.
"No." Jin Shaoheng said, and then sat down at the bottom.
It seems casual, but it makes people feel inexplicably nervous.
Just because he doesn't mind, doesn't that mean they don't mind?
Lin Zhiyi glanced at Lu Xining. She looked normal, but the atmosphere in the box was not right.
When the food was served, Mr. Jiang naturally wanted to fawn over Jin Shaoheng, but unfortunately his expression was indifferent and seemed a little absent-minded.
"Miss Lu, are you familiar with Mr. Jin? Why don't you have a drink with Mr. Jin first?"
Last time she was called Mrs. Jin, but this time she was called Miss Lu, which is also a reality.
"Mr. Jiang, Xining is not feeling well today. She just took a cephalosporin in the car. I'm afraid she can't drink. I'll take her place." Lin Zhiyi said one word and the road was blocked.
Today I am no longer in the business mood.
Mr. Jiang saw Jin Shaoheng's lips tightening. He didn't know whether he was worried about Lu Xining, or he was angry and didn't want to give face.
But no matter what, it was nothing he could do. He had to bite the bullet and apologize, saying, "It's okay."
Lin Zhiyi picked up the wine glass and said, "Mr. Jin, I respect you."
"I can't drink either." Who knows that Jin Shaoheng doesn't give any face at all.
Lin Zhiyi was not angry and said: "It doesn't matter, I respect you anyway."
He said "respect" on his lips, but his eyes were burning. After saying that, he really drank it all, and Lu Xining couldn't even stop him in time.
Mr. Jiang glanced at Jin Shaoheng. His expression was incomprehensible and confusing.
"Mr. Jiang, let me offer you this cup." Lin Zhiyi poured another cup.
Lu Xining subconsciously clasped her hand, and silently uttered two words to her: "It's okay."
Mr. Jiang saw that the atmosphere was too cold, so he had no choice but to have a drink with her.
In the end, the two of them talked about cooperation and drank a lot of wine.
On the contrary, Jin Shaoheng and Lu Xining were very quiet, looking at each other from a distance, and did not move much about the food.
When the meal was almost finished, Lu Xining's cell phone rang.
She glanced at Lu Yuzheng, said sorry to Mr. Jiang, got up and went out to answer the phone.
Upon seeing this, Jin Shaoheng stood up, but was blocked by Lin Zhiyi.
"Where are you going, Mr. Jin?" She obviously drank a little too much, her cheeks were red.
Jin Shaoheng took a step back in disgust: "Where do I need to report to you?"
"Are you going to find Xining?" Lin Zhiyi revealed his thoughts mercilessly.
Jin Shaoheng looked at her, his eyes showed a calm indifference, but it was inexplicably scary.
Lin Zhiyi was so excited that she came to her senses. She thought he was threatening her and yelled loudly: "Jin, if you like Lu Xining, just pursue her openly. Isn't it disgusting to do such little tricks behind your back?"
Obviously, she thought what happened today was caused by Jin Shaoheng.
Jin Shaoheng didn’t deny it either.
"It's no use liking him, you're not worthy at all." Lin Zhiyi continued to drink like crazy.
"Miss Lin, you are drunk." Mr. Jiang was frightened and wanted to come over and pull her away.
"Get out!" Jin Shaoheng scolded.
Mr. Jiang had no choice but to walk out the door in despair.
"What's so bad about it? Did I say it wrong?
A few days ago, you finally found Lu Xining, but you left her on the island.
You left her to a person with mental illness, do you know how sad and desperate she was at that time?" Lin Zhiyi felt indignant for Lu Xining.