She had no choice but to get up and open the door.
12-year-old Ding Yichen stood outside, holding a gnawed apple in his hand, raised his eyes stupidly and handed it to her, "Sister, do you want to eat apples?"
"I don't eat apples! Don't knock on the door, I have something to do!" After warning, she closed the door with a bang, feeling angry!
The little boy who was turned away was dull, and he hung his head, like a child who did something wrong.
He just likes this beautiful sister very much and wants to get close to her, but his sister always ignores him.
Ding Shengen sat down in front of the window, and the phone rang. She glanced at her and quickly connected, "Hey, have you found it?"
"Miss Ding, Zhang Linmo is an invisible rich second generation, and his net worth is at least tens of billions." The other party reported.
Ding Shengen was shocked, "Ten billions?"
"Yes, he bought a sea view villa for half a month ago, which cost nearly 100 million yuan."
"..." This refreshed Ding Shengen's understanding of him.
The other party said again, "He is very casual. He has not found out who his parents are. He may be abroad. In short, there is nothing to restrain him. He usually does whatever he wants."
"He used to run a cybersecurity club, leading some talented players to do training, and then going abroad to play games. He has a love complex."
"Later, for some reason, his club was locked up, and it seemed to be related to General Manager Jing, but the team is still there and won the championship in a game some time ago."
"He has no sign of entering the entertainment industry. He can enter if he wants to. It may be a decision in one second. I feel that he can't play for a long time. Maybe he can't leave the circle if he acts in one or two dramas."
Ding Shengen was shocked. Is he such a person?
That's really strange!
"Does he have a girlfriend?" Ding Shengen raised this most concerned question.
"According to the current investigation, he does not have a fixed girlfriend."
Her chest shrank again, "What does it mean? What does it mean to be a fixed girlfriend?"
"He has no opposite sex around him during this period, but before entering the entertainment industry, he has never lacked women around him." The other party said, "Changing girlfriends is like clothes, they are clear together and break up clearly. Many women like him.
He felt handsome, but he didn't seem to be sincere."
"..." Ding Shengen had a little understanding of Zhang Linmo, and this behavior was very consistent with his personality.
There is no way, who told her to like it too?
"What are his hobbies? His usual fitness programs, bars he often goes to, or what drinks he likes the most? Find out all of them!"
"Miss Ding, you... won't be interested in him, are you?" The other party worried.
She raised the corner of her lips and raised her wine glass, "What? Isn't it possible?"
"This person is not very affectionate." The other party treated her as a friend. "I'm worried that you will be hurt and become one of his countless ex-girlfriends."
"That's because you don't believe in my charm. Check me what I want." After saying that, she hung up her phone directly.
Ding Shengen has been in the entertainment industry for many years and has played with countless young actors. This is the first time she has seen her like Zhang Linmo.
The flowers pass by, but the leaves don’t touch the body.
Everyone has a heart, but he hasn't encountered something that really touches him yet?
Ding Shengen smiled and drank the glass of Chinese wine. Zhang Linmo was the only man who moved her.
I used to fantasize about becoming Mrs. Jing, but that was unrealistic after all.
Besides, Jingting even has children when he gets married.
Zhang Linmo is so rich that being able to marry him can be considered a wealthy family.
Sea view villa.
The evening breeze swept across the leaves, and the night dew wet the grass in the yard, with wet marks.
The moonlight is as bright as water.
After dinner, Li Mi went upstairs and entered the bedroom. She sat alone in front of the window in a daze, looking at the clouds during the day and the moon at night.
On the coffee table was a tea cup given to her by Jingting, which contained warm water.
She has been drinking water with this cup during this period, as if there was still his remaining warmth on it.
Holding my phone, I couldn't help but open the web page and entered the four words "Jingting Car Accident" but still found nothing.
But she wanted to get news about him, even a little bit.
Has he woke up? Is he still in New York?
Is he out of danger? Is he in pain?
At this time, Zhang Linmo walked into the room. His steps were very light, or maybe she was distracted, so she didn't notice it. This chapter has been completed!