1208. Chapter 1208 Without her thousands of pinks and blacks would be colorless 2
This sentence was a promise he made to her back then. He had practiced it for most of his life. Until today, it has become a habit that is deeply rooted in his bones and cannot be easily changed.
But seeing An Jingxing now made the woman who had been silent for so many years come alive in his memory. It seemed that because of An Jingxing's appearance, his feelings for her were revived again.
Lin Wensheng has nothing to pursue in this life. He has got everything he wants, wealth, power, everything. He will never be able to get it except her. If she is still alive in the world, he would rather use what he has now.
All in exchange for her becoming his wife.
Unfortunately, everything is no longer possible.
"Hahahahahahahaha, it turns out that my temper is the same as hers. Little girl, looking at you, I feel like I'm seeing an old friend I've known for many years. It's incredible."
Lin Wensheng suddenly burst out laughing. His face, which was over fifty years old, could not find any trace of the deep-seated wisdom just now. Instead, he turned into a kind elder who could be seen everywhere, making people feel extremely friendly.
Seeing this, Tang Qianrong and An Jingxing became more and more sure that this man probably had no ill intentions towards them and Jing Xing. However, when he heard that his old friend was mentioned in his mouth, Tang Qianrong could not help but frown.
"Mr. Lin, what do you mean by old friend?"
"There has been no news about the old friend I call for many years. Just over ten years ago, I found a certificate confirming her death from the domestic police agency. She is no longer alive. Speaking of which, it also hurts my heart.
." Seeing Lin Wensheng's face suddenly turned a little sad, Tang Qianrong also felt that he had asked the wrong question and stopped asking. In his heart, he felt a little better for this old man who had not forgotten his old feelings for many years.
"It's fate that we can meet each other today. I'm old, and I don't have many friends that I care about. I've been lonely until now. Seeing that you guys are in love, I used this method to test the relationship between you and your husband. I didn't expect it.
There are still such good men in today's society, and even I admire them. I hope you don't blame me for the joke I just made. How about sitting down with me, drinking a cup of tea and chatting?"
Lin Wensheng's words were much more polite than before. Now Tang Qianrong's opinion of Lin Wensheng was not as it was at the beginning. He felt that Lin Wensheng was worthy of being a world-famous business tycoon. With every move he made, when he should be domineering, he could intimidate the entire audience.
Effortless, kind and gentle when you should be kind, making people feel easy to approach.
It is very rare for a person in his position to lower his status to make friends with juniors like himself and Jing Xing, and now he has nothing, power, company, money, to make friends with people like him.
My friend, not only will he not get the slightest benefit, he will not get any benefits, and he may even have to pay a certain price to help himself.
This shows that this person doesn't care about these things at all. In his eyes, money and power are probably just like dirt and not worth mentioning. It is this kind of character that makes Tang Qianrong's attitude towards him become more and more respectful.
"Mr. Lin, you're welcome. Since it's just a chat over tea, of course we're happy to do it." The clouds caused by the joke were quickly blown away. After all, neither Tang Qianrong nor An Jingxing are fussy people, so the matter can be settled as soon as possible.
It's okay, such a cheerful personality was also appreciated by Lin Wensheng, and soon someone sent him the best Chinese Longjing, which was brewed well. Jing Xing was pregnant and could not drink it. Lin Wensheng also carefully prepared exquisite pastries.
There was also milk. He remembered that she hadn't eaten much when he saw her downstairs, and then she vomited almost all of it because of that disgusting man. He must be hungry now.
In fact, An Jingxing was indeed hungry. When she saw the delicious and delicious cakes served, her stomach growled unsatisfactorily. She couldn't help but blush, but Lin Wensheng was like a kind father, caring and loving.
He slashed her and laughed loudly: "It doesn't matter, if Miss An thinks highly of me, I will call you Jing Xing, and you will call me Uncle Lin. You don't have to be polite to me from now on. I have no children at my age. Look at you."
We also have very similar looks, so if we become relatives, if we keep in touch with each other from now on, I will probably have a daughter."
You must know that with An Jingxing and Tang Qianrong's status, having a father like Lin Wensheng is like pie in the sky, especially Tang Qianrong's current situation. If they become relatives with Lin Wensheng, it will be very difficult for Tang Qianrong.
It's easy to say that you want to turn over.
But although Tang Qianrong had thought about cooperating with Lin Wensheng, he also knew that the other party wanted to deal with them because he liked An Jingxing, so he felt a little uncomfortable, as if he had taken advantage through the back door. When he saw An Jingxing glanced at
Looking at his face, he felt even worse, but he smiled and held An Jingxing's hand and said something.
"Don't worry about me, you can do whatever you want. I, Tang Qianrong, am not so insignificant that I have to rely on others to stand up. If you don't like it, just refuse. To be honest, I prefer to use my strength to regain everything I have."
After being together for so long, he also understood An Jingxing's character very well.
Tang Qianrong's words made An Jingxing feel more at ease. She held his hand and smiled. Then she turned to look at Lin Wensheng and said respectfully: "Uncle Lin, all my elders left early, and there is nothing around me."
My dear, if you really think so, I would naturally wish for you. But you also know our situation, so I think it would be better for us to have less contact with each other on the surface."
Lin Wensheng didn't expect that An Jingxing would say this. He understood her thoughts, but still raised his eyebrows and asked: "Oh? Isn't my name, Lin Wensheng, enough to bring honor to your faces? Besides, your husband has been...
He is at a low point in his career. My status can double his worth, and I believe his career will soon turn around. Isn't that good?"
"Maybe in the eyes of outsiders, this is a good thing, but I don't want my husband to be misunderstood by others because of my relationship with you, so privately I can treat you as my uncle, but I don't do this kind of thing.
I hope others know. I believe Qianrong, what he wants will be obtained by his own ability, and I don’t want all his efforts to be covered in dust."
An Jingxing said with a slight smile, his soft voice carrying a warm smile, which seemed to be gentle to people's hearts. The unforgettable love has been fully revealed without any words, even for Lin Wensheng who is over fifty years old.