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1,01(2/2)

Mr. Cheng, who had lost tens of millions in vain, was heartbroken. The car he had set his sights on two days ago was probably going to be postponed.

He didn't dare to face Lin Chuying. This young lady had a bad temper. If she made her unhappy, she would be scolded by her family tomorrow.

This liquidated damages will be given.

Unlike him, Lin Chuying was in a good mood.

I have earned tens of millions for free, and I can invest in several projects like today. I have made money in just one month as a boss.

This is the joy of being a boss!

Lin Chuying asked: "Can I get off work early?"

Qiao Guo: "..."

For a moment I didn't know how to answer.

However, Lin Chuying still spent the whole day at the company and got off work on time in the evening with her newly purchased Birkin bag.

Qiao Guo sent her to Huijin Garden.

Lu Yao had been waiting outside for a long time and greeted her: "If you agree to come, this charity night will definitely be lively."

Soothing music was playing in the private room, and a half-open exquisite carved wooden box was placed in the center of the table. The diamond necklace inside could be seen.

Illuminated by the indoor lights, my eyes were filled with dazzling lights.

"Miss, do you really decide to auction this?" Lu Yao confirmed again and reminded: "On this charity night, everyone else is auctioning used bags, umbrellas and so on."

"Don't want it?" Lin Chuying stretched out her hand.

"I want it!" Lu Yao was afraid that she would regret it, so he quickly closed the box and handed her a gold-plated invitation letter.

It’s hard to find a new beginning, so of course I can’t let it go.

Lin Chuying received the invitation, which stated the time of the charity night. After the red carpet, there would be a charity dinner and auction, just a few days later.

When the people in the box saw that Lu Yao was extremely attentive to her and had a good relationship with her, they knew it and didn't dare to say anything more.

When the show was about to end, Lu Yao received a call. He had a conversation with Lin Chuying, opened the door and went out, and the light from the corridor outside leaked in.

"Second uncle?"

Hearing the unclear voice, Lin Chuying looked over there.

The door was ajar, and a group of people stood there.

The man in the middle is the most conspicuous, just standing there, with his suit on his arms, his cuffs rolled up, and the fingers on top are slightly bent, with clear joints.

very familiar.

Lin Chuying suddenly stood up and walked over.

Lu Yao was asking: "When did my second uncle return to China? If they hadn't told me, I wouldn't have received any news."

"Today." Lu Yanlin nodded slightly.

The door was opened, and Lin Chuying was leaning on one side. She had just drank some wine, her eyes were full of water, and she said with a smile: "Second Uncle Lu."

The voice seems to contain wine, which can make people intoxicated.

Lu Yanlin's eyes flashed slightly and he narrowed slightly.

An indescribable cold air spread.

Lu Yao, who was standing nearby, couldn't help but touch his arm, feeling something was wrong in the atmosphere, and asked: "Second uncle, do you want to come in and play?"

"No need." Lu Yanlin said in a deep voice.

What's going on with this atmosphere?

Lu Yao looked back and forth between the two people.

The two of them live in Shengcheng, so they naturally have a lot of interactions with each other. The older generation also has a very good relationship, and the younger generation often plays together.

But the second uncle has always been abroad, and the time to return to China in the past few years has been limited. Lin Chuying and his second uncle have only met a few times, and they usually just say hello politely.

Now it looks like there is a problem.

Lin Chuying straightened up and was about to take a step forward. She probably lost her footing and fell forward.

She was restrained at the waist to stabilize her figure.

With strong arms across her waist, Lin Chuying smelled a familiar scent, just like the one she had smelled when she was unconscious.

The slender waist is so soft that you can hold it in your hands.

Lu Yanlin let go of his hand with a calm expression.

Lin Chuying stood up holding his arm, her fair and green hands slid down, and her round nails seemed to be able to touch the skin underneath through a thin layer of shirt.

"Thank you, uncle."

This time she simply omitted her last name.

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a sense of oppression.

Lin Chuying didn't seem to notice, she glanced at Lu Yanlin with a smile and rested on his Adam's apple for a moment.

Lu Yao on the side didn't know why he felt like he was being ignored, and coughed a few times: "Second uncle?"

Lu Yanlin pursed her lips: "I still have something to do."

He lowered his head slightly, stroked the cuffs of his shirt with his fingers, and said slowly: "Go home early in the evening."

After that, he turned around and left.

Lu Yao joked: "You are used to wearing high heels, how can you still fall down?"

Lin Chuying glanced at him.

Lu Yao quickly raised his hand: "Okay, I won't say it anymore, but my second uncle asked me to go home early so I can't stay up late at night."

As he walked, he complained in a low voice: "My second uncle is like this. He looks cold. We, the younger generation, are all afraid of him and never get close to others."

"Really?" Lin Chuying raised her eyebrows.

Never get close to others?

During the chaotic night in Paris, he was not like this. She clearly remembered the rolling emotions in the depths of his eyes.

"You look like you don't believe me at all when you ask this question." Lu Yao said, "You and my second uncle are not familiar with each other, how can you still understand me."

Lin Chuying looked towards the end of the corridor.

It happened that Lu Yanlin turned the corner and turned his head slightly. His eyes fell on her accurately even though they were so far away.
Chapter completed!
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