Think about it carefully, it’s not right. Brother Shaochen was from a poor family back then, and his father had already passed away when he was in college. His mother also died of cancer shortly after working with him. He was a talented person
I just graduated from college, and even if I work hard, how much money can I get? Can I afford the outfit I just now?
Besides, Brother Shaochen has passed away long ago...
In the magnificent mall, Mu Qingyu stood outside in a daze, surrounded her with fireworks, but it seemed as if she was like a passerby.
Leng Yunlin drove a silver Porsche 911 and came out of Wanguo City and headed straight to the deep house of Huamu in Xishan Villa District.
Half an hour later, he returned home and threw the car keys to the servants at home. Leng Yunlin walked straight to the living room. Before he could get close, he heard someone's words in the living room.
"Xiaoxuan, today I specially asked Yunlin to come back. You have to seize the opportunity!" This was the voice of Dong Jiachang.
"Seize the opportunity? Aunt-" Zhao Xiaoxuan's voice was a little aggrieved, and a little resentment towards Leng Yunlin, "Did you see Brother Yunlin's attitude at the dinner last year? In his eyes
, there is no me at all, only that vixen!"
"What are you afraid of?" Dong Jiachang said immediately, "That vixen woman is not allowed to go to the table. Haoran and I will never agree to Yun Lin for stupid things!"
"Aunt, that woman really hates it!" Zhao Xiaoxuan did not lower her voice, but seemed to experience anger again, "That woman really hates it. Not only did she scold me, but she also showed off her power in front of me! Even, even you
I don’t give you any face! You are Brother Yunlin’s mother! This is really too much!"
Listening to Zhao Xiaoxuan's words, Dong Jiachang's face was not very good-looking.
"Why is it too much?" Just as Dong Jiachang was about to speak, Leng Yunlin's voice came. When the two raised their eyes, they saw Leng Yunlin's face calm and coming from outside.
"Brother Yunlin, you are back!" Zhao Xiaoxuan said as she stood up from the sofa. Her expression, which was already a little angry, disappeared immediately. She was so virtuous that she was terrifyingly virtuous!
Leng Yunlin looked back at Zhao Xiaoxuan's gentle face, nodded gently, and was about to go upstairs, but Dong Jiachang stopped him.
"Yun Lin, come and sit down." As he said that, he patted the sofa beside him.
Leng Yunlin looked at her mother. Although she didn't like it, she still didn't want to refute her face in front of outsiders.
So he had to come over and sit down, and ordered the servant to give himself a cup of coffee.
"Yun Lin, Xiaoxuan saw that I was bored at home, so she came to chat with me. Why didn't you take the initiative to say hello when you see someone?" Dong Jiachang said with a little blame.
"Auntie, it's okay. Maybe Brother Yunlin didn't see me. Otherwise, he wouldn't have said hello to me, right, Brother Yunlin?"
Zhao Xiaoxuan said, while giving Leng Yunlin a look. Leng Yunlin lowered his head and took a sip of coffee, and did not buy Zhao Xiaoxuan's account at all.
Well, the taste is not as good as Mu Qingyu soaked!
The atmosphere became a little awkward in an instant. Dong Jiachang snorted coldly and said, "Yun Lin, you did too much at yesterday's banquet! Xiaoxuan is generous and doesn't care about you being confused, so I won't say anything.
If you don’t have a sense of your own, don’t blame me for not giving up on you.”