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Chapter 661 Yin Lihua Knows It

Li Mi did not seek permission from Jingting for this matter because she felt it was completely fine. "Of course, let's eat it quickly and leave after eating."

"Okay, thank you Mr. Li."

In fact, Su Lingling still can't get out of it, and she still can't face reality. As long as she hears Han Jiamei's name, she can turn several turns, and then thinks of Mo Fan and be sad for a while.

Maybe he and Han Jiamei are just friends?

Although Su Lingling herself doesn't think so, she still holds a glimmer of hope...

Because the chances of her liking others are too small.

If you like it, don't want to miss it.

The atmosphere of the dinner was very pleasant. This was the first time everyone had dinner with Beijing, which was definitely a kind of honor.

Jingting had no airs at all, so he put away his coldness and nobleness, just like his brother next door.

After dinner.

Jingting personally arranged a private room for K-geos for them and sent everyone in.

The atmosphere inside was very strong, with more than a dozen gold medal waiters waiting here, and everyone was very excited, and they enjoyed this treatment for the first time in their lives.

Then Su Lingling followed Jingting and Li Mi out of the club.

Jingting only saw Su Lingling when he opened the passenger car door, and he couldn't help but feel a little confused.

Li Mi quickly explained, "Take her to visit Jiamei."

Jingting nodded and said nothing.

Su Lingling has always been in a state of uneasiness. Perhaps the aura that Mr. Jing herself carries cannot be ignored. It was the first time she was so close to him.

Li Mi helped her open the back seat door, "Get on the car, Lingling."

"Thank you, Mr. Li." Su Lingling stepped into the car, Li Mi followed in and sat next to her.

This detail also made Jingting feel that his wife is very kind and will take into account other people's feelings.

But Su Lingling was still reserved and could not be calm at all, and she didn't even dare to breathe.

The car started quickly and drove towards Tianyu Community.

Lamborghini is luxurious and luxurious. Even on TV, Su Lingling has never seen such a domineering car. The crew may not even be able to rent it. This is a symbol of identity and rights.

She looked at the scenery outside the window and thoughts drifted away-

Sister Mengxi was once so close to General Manager Beijing and was only one step away from Mrs. Jing. How could she be willing?

If she fell in love with Mo Fan, he was just a special assistant to the president, she would feel so unwilling to accept it.

Royal One.

The designers were having fun, and the neon lights and phantoms in the private room were the same as those of a concert.

They called the designated drivers one by one and all excitedly drank some wine. Some were playing rock-scissors, some were singing affectionately, and some were playing the game of truth-telling adventure.

A bottle of whiskey worth more than 100,000 yuan has become everyone's best enjoyment tonight.

One of the designers suddenly rang. She took out her cell phone and looked at it, "I'll answer the phone if I lose my companion." She got up and walked out of the private room.

Once the door is closed, it is much quieter outside. I have to say that the sound insulation effect is very good.

Not far behind her, a senior executive of R-alan happened to pass by and heard her say-

"Hey, husband, didn't I tell you? Our company has a designer party tonight, and Mr. Jing treats you. Such a good opportunity, do you think I can't play for a long time?"

Executive r-alan stopped and looked at her.

General Manager Beijing?

Designers party?

The female designer spoke in a gentle tone, "Oh, I'll give you the tutoring of my son's homework today. I'll take a screenshot and send it to you WeChat, bye!"

She hung up the phone and turned back to the private room.

The man's eyes fell on her back. When the door opened, he saw many people inside.

When the door closed, it was isolated from all the sounds inside.

He thought for a while, took his step forward, picked up his cell phone and dialed out Yin Lihua's phone number, and reported in a deep voice, "Mr. Yin, the design team of Jingshi Group is back, and he is celebrating at Royal No. 1 now."


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