Lin Shen Shen immediately replied: "Bo Rui, don't you want to go to bed? Go to bed early and talk tomorrow. Good night."
Children's attention can easily be diverted. Bo Rui looked at the words "good night" and his heart suddenly warmed up. Then he replied: "Sister Shen Shen, you should go to bed early too, good night." He hugged his mobile phone.
, fell asleep soon after.
…
Jin Yang stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of the study, looking at the thousands of lights outside the window, but he felt no sleepiness. He could only keep smoking to relieve the depression in his heart.
It wasn't until the cigarette case was empty that he raised his hand irritably, plucked his hair, and then threw the lighter on the table beside him. He sat in front of the desk and turned on the computer, but he couldn't read anything. Finally,
He stood up, grabbed the car keys, and walked out of the study.
Before leaving, Jinyang went to his son's bedroom and saw that Bao Rui was sleeping soundly with a mobile phone in his hand. Jinyang frowned and took the mobile phone out of his son's hand with a not-so-good look on his face. He originally planned to throw it away.
Ultraman turned around and left at the table, but thinking of Bao Rui and Lin Shenshen's WeChat messages, he curiously pressed the unlock button on his son's phone, and then nine numbers popped up, reminding him to enter a password to unlock.
Jinyang confidently entered the password twice. The first time was his birthday, and the second time was his son's birthday. Both were wrong, and then Jinyang's face turned dark again.
He didn't know who had inherited his son's bad habit. At such a young age, he actually knew how to defend and protect his privacy from intrusion from the outside world.
Did Bo Rui inherit this bad habit from his mother?
But, who is his mother?
This is like a mystery that has lasted for five years and has not yet been solved.
Thinking of this, Jin Yang's eyes became a little heavy. He turned around and quietly walked out of his son's room.
When leaving home, Jin Yang made a point of checking the doors and windows before taking the car keys and going downstairs.
…
At half past ten, the Xie Group's cocktail party ended.
When Xie Shaohua walked out of the reception, Lin Shenshen was already standing on the street outside the hall, waiting.
"Shen Shen." Xie Shaohua's eyes sparkled when he saw Lin Shen Shen. He said goodbye to the people next to him and strode to Lin Shen Shen's face.
“Mr.
Xie Shaohua stared at Lin Shenshen's face and couldn't help but fell into a trance. He didn't speak for a long time.
Lin lowered his eyes deeply, his expression did not change much, he still maintained a friendly and polite smile, and calmly broke the silence: "Mr. Xie, it's getting late today, why don't we leave a message?
How can we make an appointment tomorrow?"
Xie Shaohua came back to his senses, raised his wrist, looked at the time, and said, "It's still early now. There is a private club not far from here. It's quieter there and has separate compartments. Can we go there to talk?"
Lin nodded deeply and did not refuse.
Xie Shaohua looked happy and said with a smile: "My car is over there. I'll drive over. You wait for me here."
"Yes." Lin responded deeply, and Xie Shaohua turned around and walked away.
After Xie Shaohua left, Lin Shenshan slowly turned his head and looked at the blurry night and dim lights not far away. His eyes flickered slightly, but he didn't notice at all that a familiar car was parked directly across the street.
car.
Jin Yang was sitting in the car, looking at Lin Shenshen directly across the street with a heavy gaze. He grabbed the steering wheel with his hand and used force bit by bit, as if he wanted to cut off the steering wheel.
As he clenched it, his joints turned a touch of bluish white from the exertion.