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Chapter 20 Daughter is Three Years Old

Chapter 20 My daughter is three years old

Author: Shi Jingjing

Chapter 20 My daughter is three years old

The restaurant is located in a Japanese restaurant with a good environment. The dishes are served slowly, one dish after another. Mrs. Zhou went to the bathroom to touch up her makeup in the middle of the meal.

Mr. Zhou motioned to Lin Yan to use the chopsticks first, "You haven't been back to Hong Kong City for a long time, so you can rest assured leaving Mr. Min at home."

Lin Yan wiped her hands with a wet towel, "I'm busy filming, I don't have time to go back."

Mr. Zhou smiled and said, "Filming is very hard. It's not like Mr. Min can't support you. Why do you want to be in the entertainment industry with your status?"

Lin Yan said, "My hobby is something I can't live without."

Mr. Zhou's cell phone kept vibrating, and Mr. Zhou subconsciously turned it over to cover it. Lin Yan would not ask more questions and pretended that he had not seen it.

The phone call came after a long time. Mr. Zhou stood up and said, "Excuse me. There may be something wrong with the business."

Lin Yan nodded.

Mrs. Zhou came back, but Mr. Zhou still didn't come back.

Mrs. Zhou: "No need to wait for him, we can eat it ourselves."

Staying in the same hotel that night, Mr. Zhou seemed to be thinking about something when checking in. Mrs. Zhou reminded: "You are distracted again."

Mr. Zhou's tone was deliberately laced with regret: "I can't find my ID card. How about I use my wife's first?"

Mrs. Zhou rummaged through her bag and handed her own to the front desk, "I have to take a plane when I go back, so I'll find it myself."

Mr. Zhou and Mrs. Zhou clasped their fingers, and the former said gently: "Don't worry, my Mrs. Zhou."

This love.

Lin Yan no longer had the nerve to be a light bulb and went back to the room alone. The strange man downstairs hadn't checked out yet and was on the phone again.

"Baby, I'll be back one day later. The business trip time is not stable."

The small clip in Lin Yan's hand dropped and made a small sound, as if it had hit something.

The strange man's attitude was not very good, "Who is upstairs? Throwing things away in the middle of the night!"

"Sorry, I accidentally dropped it." Lin Yan stretched his head and saw a strange man holding a woman in his arms.

The strange man turned around and threw the clip into the trash can, "I'm warning you, be careful next time."

Who would have thought that Yi Wanwan's voice came out from Lin Yan's cell phone, "What are you shouting, what are you scolding, try saying something to her again."

The strange man smiled cheerfully, "Hey, you have a quarrel and you still call for help?"

Yi Wanwan's voice came from the phone again, angrily, "Don't force Lai Lai, come out and touch me."

The strange man shouted: "Sister, can you touch me?"

Yi Wanwan said sternly, "I won't give in. Come out and I'll let you lie in the urn to prepare for the Qingming Festival."

Strange man: "Come on, let's make an appointment to find a place."

Lin Yan didn't know when his hand slipped and answered Yi Wanwan's call, and something so dramatic happened.

Lin Yan closed the door and said, "Okay Wanwan."

Yi Wanwan said, "What kind of shabby hotel are you staying in? Why are there such low-class reptiles? Let my brother pick you up tomorrow and move you to another place."

Lin Yan said, "This is already the best hotel in town. All the crew members live here."

Yi Wanwan said, "My brother is also in Hengcheng. Would you like to make an appointment to meet him?"

Lin Yan agreed casually and cut off the call.

In a few days, Mrs. Zhou returned to Hong Kong City. Before leaving, she felt that the couple was having some trouble. Lin Yan was not in the mood to notice this and was concentrating on filming during this period.

But on this afternoon, the entire crew received dinner ordered by the screenwriter. The chef was invited from the Hong Kong City Hotel. Director Wang said that because of the harsh conditions in the small town, everyone lost a few pounds.

At the dinner table, Ah Xing said, "I heard from the cameraman that the screenwriter in our team is very good-looking, and he is Director Wang's nephew."

Lin Yan was thinking about other things, "How is Fu Sijiao's matter?"

Ah Xing said, "Her agency refused and wanted us to pay a high termination fee. Mrs. Zhou came forward and solved the problem."

Lin Yan suddenly remembered, "Do you want to sign a screenwriter?"

Ah Xing smiled and said, "Good-looking male artists are very successful in the entertainment industry. Besides, he is a relative of Director Wang, so there is absolutely nothing shady about him."

"You're crazy." Lin Yan put down his chopsticks, put on his coat and returned to the hotel.

The elevator was not waiting for her, and Lin Yan was not in a hurry. He walked slowly and continued to wait for the next one. But at this moment, a hand was holding the door that was about to close, and the yellow-haired man's voice teased, "Celebrity? Lin Yan? Yan Ji

The one with Wushuang? No, the one in the suite above me."

Lin Yan stood still and did not go in. "Be careful of your girlfriend discovering you."

The yellow-haired man said, "Isn't it true that we have a chance to touch reality? Who is the coward? Where is your friend?"

Lin Yan pressed the alarm number, and the yellow-haired man grabbed her sleeve: "You dare to call the police! Hang up immediately!"

Lin Yan gestured around, "There are cameras here. Do you want to come in and have tea?"

The yellow-haired man gritted his teeth and said, "You're being cruel." He hugged the girl in his arms and left, taking out his ID card to check out.

When the person walked away, Lin Yan couldn't help but let out a tear. Her arm was in pain, and she was worried that the wound on her arm might be torn. She hurried back to the room to apply medicine. She didn't want to leave a scar.

Mrs. Zhou called, but she hung up without saying anything. Lin Yan thought she dialed the wrong number, and she didn't have time to ask anything because she was taking medicine.

That potion was so spicy that it made her cry.

"hiss,"

Mrs. Zhou called again, this time with a cry. Lin Yan put down the cotton swab: "What's wrong?"

Mrs. Zhou kept crying and couldn't say a complete sentence for a long time, "I...I..."

Lin Yan said softly, "Don't worry, tell me what happened first."

Mrs. Zhou suddenly said: "He transferred his property long ago and left me not a penny in his account."

Lin Yan comforted: "Speak slowly."

"He also has a family outside. His daughter is three years old, and her facial features are exactly the same as his." Mrs. Zhou cried even more sadly, "What should I do? He actually lied to me and kept it from me for so long..."

Lin Yan didn't expect that the couple who were loving each other some time ago were now in a joke, "You wait for me at home, I'll go back now."

After hanging up the phone, Lin Yan contacted Xu Te to help arrange the private jet.

Special Assistant Xu rushed to the conference room as if he were in a hurry and leaned next to Min Xingzhou: "President, my wife is coming back. She must have missed you for such a long time."

Min Xingzhou is neither salty nor bland.

Assistant Xu didn’t dare to flatter him so much. Usually when his wife came back, she would rush to the CEO’s office as soon as possible. Everyone knew what she meant without saying anything. It was always like that in the past. When my wife said, “I miss you, I’ll send someone to the president’s office.”

Can the plane pick me up?"

It takes five hours from Hengcheng to Gangcheng, and we can meet each other exactly.

Seven hours have passed, eight hours have passed, all the colleagues in the office have gone off work, and my wife is no longer in this building.

Special Assistant Xu had never felt that time was so difficult, as if he was knocking on his chest and looking down at the clock. His wife didn't seem to care about the CEO that much.
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