When Lin Shen walked back to the living room, Jin Yang was sitting on the sofa chatting with Mrs. Lin, Lin Zhenting, and Lu Tingfang.
It was said that they were chatting, but in fact most of the conversation was between Lin Zhenting and Lu Tingfang, while Jinyang maintained a silent posture from beginning to end. His eyes were indifferent, his expression was quiet, and his whole body was always cold. Facing Lin Zhenting and Lu Tingfang, he never said anything.
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Only when Mrs. Lin occasionally interjected a word, Jin Yang would slightly nod at Mrs. Lin and show some emotion.
Jin Yang was so low-key and calm that both Lin Zhenting and Lu Tingfang were confused about what kind of thoughts this young man was hiding in his heart.
What's more, Jin Yang has long been a legendary figure in Beijing's business circles. What he did at this moment made his whole body feel mysterious.
Lin Shenchen walked slowly to the sofa. He first looked at Mrs. Lin and called out: "Grandma."
Then, she slowly turned her head and looked at Lin Zhenting and Lu Tingfang. Her eyes were as gentle as jade, but her hands had been silently clenched into fists: "Uncle, aunt."
Lu Tingfang has always been a good person. When she heard what Lin Shen Shen said, she immediately put a friendly smile on her face, stood up, raised her hand, took Lin Shen Shen's hand, and pulled her to sit on the sofa: "Shen Shen
, I didn’t even get to talk to you properly at the cocktail party last time. I haven’t seen you for so many years, but you look much prettier than before.”
Lin Shen lowered her head and smiled. Before she could say anything, Mrs. Lin, who was sitting next to her, spoke up: "The longer it is, the more she looks like her mother."
There was a cold light in Lin Shen's eyes with his head lowered. The next second, his eyes returned to their usual calmness and softness. He raised his head, smiled at Old Mrs. Lin and said, "How can a child not follow his mother's will?"
, just like my dad, I just saw a photo of him, and there are some similarities between his eyebrows and my grandma."
What does it mean to kill eight hundred enemies and injure three thousand yourself?
Lin Shen thought that it was probably now.
She said the words "my dad" so deliberately. The most sad people in the room were her and her grandma, who was her dad's biological mother.
However, even if she really hurt herself, she still had to say this. She just wanted to mention her father and add some trouble to Lin Zhenting's family, so that they would not forget what they had done after too long.
Those bad things that harm heaven and earth and harm human lives!
Lin Shen's hands were clenched tightly into fists, her body was slumped tightly, and her eyes swept across the room of people silently.
Old Mrs. Lin was suddenly mentioned about her lost eldest son. Even though she was usually vigorous and resolute, there was a touch of sadness on her face at this time, and there were tears in the corners of her eyes.
However, Lin Zhenting, Lu Tingfang and Lu Xiangyi, who had already walked to the living room, had a slight pause in their expressions.
Jin Yang was sitting next to Lin Shen Shen. He clearly felt that Lin Shen Shen's whole body froze slightly when he finished saying that sentence. But soon, Jin Yang heard Lu Tingfang rushing into the kitchen.
The servant asked: "Is lunch ready?"
"Ready, second wife."
Lu Xiangyi also came to her senses. When she saw her mother changing the subject, she immediately ran to Old Mrs. Lin's side, stretched out her hand, circled Old Mrs. Lin's neck, wiped Old Mrs. Lin's tears, and whispered softly.
She coaxed coquettishly: "Grandma, sister Shen Shen hasn't been back for six years. What a good thing it is to come back now. Why do you have to think about those sad and sad things!"
Old Mrs. Lin was coaxed by Lu Xiangyi and smiled happily for a second.