Yin Xiaoyu and Zhou Jingjing looked at each other and smiled. If they were not mistaken, Yin Zitong would definitely say a key name, Kelly.

Zhou Jingjing laughed secretly, silently asked her sister to discuss business with Yin Zitong.

"Reporter Yin, you are so amazing. You actually found Yusley's love life in the shortest time? Let's hear it?"

Yin Xiaoyu pretended not to know anything and quietly waited for Yin Zitong's next move.

Yin Zitong was indeed a trick. After pausing for a while, his speech suddenly became less fluent and changed the subject.

"Mr. Yin, what did you say just now?"

Yin Zitong gestured again with the two fingers V shape just now.

Yin Xiaoyu still smiled and answered her calmly.

"Reporter Yin, I have already said that I am stupid."

"Why are you stupid? Don't ordinary people say 2 or yes?"

"Because I'm not an ordinary person, haha--Reporter Yin, just kidding, don't mind, isn't Er just stupid?"

Yin Zitong suddenly realized and laughed. Suddenly, Yin Zitong stopped laughing and asked Yin Xiaoyu: "Mr. Yin, you know, this is a society of information and information. Every message is wealth, and every message is......"

Yin Xiaoyu didn't understand why a woman who was always cheerful was procrastinating when talking about serious matters, so she simply took Yin Zitong's words.

"Information is money, tell me, how much is Eusley's privacy worth?"

Yin Xiaoyu was very calm when she said this. Yin Zitong was a little surprised, but she quickly adjusted her expression and smiled: "Mr. Yin, what is our relationship? We are all friends of Duan Yiyu... Don't always talk about money, talking about money hurts your feelings."

Zhou Jingjing heard the words "Duan Yiyu" on the side, and was angry again. She stood up and rushed to Yin Zitong, pointing at Yin Zitong, trying to say something, but Yin Xiaoyu stopped him. Yin Xiaoyu asked him to sit back. Zhou Jingjing had no choice but to sit down, leaned back, leaned back on the chair, sighed, and said nothing.

Yin Xiaoyu finally figured out Yin Zitong's purpose. It turned out that her transaction conditions were Duan Yiyu. She looked down on me too much, right? In this world, is there anyone who can make a man who doesn't love Yin Zitong fall in love with Yin Zitong? Joke! Even if it is possible, I can't help it!

"Reporter Yin, I have something to say. You said, we are all friends of Duan Yiyu. I want to correct it. I am Duan Yiyu's ex-wife, and you are Duan Yiyu's suitor, right?"

Yin Xiaoyu was very calm, as if she was talking about something that had nothing to do with her. It seemed that Duan Yiyu's ex-wife in her mouth was not her.

Zhou Jingjing looked at the two of them squintedly, Yin Zitong's face was shy and disappeared instantly. She could quickly adjust her expression. She probably had entered the wrong position. She was more suitable to be an actor than to be a reporter and the boss of Mobile Qiandu.com.

Zhou Jingjing looked at her sister. She was a woman who was not good at hiding emotions. She could be so calm that she must have completely let go of this scum Duan Yiyu.

Whether she really lets go of someone is not because she never mentions it, but when she mentions the past at a certain moment, she feels indifferent, just like saying something about someone else, she can still calm down and put it into a smile.

"Mr. Yin, yes, I am his suitor, you are his ex-wife. Specifically, you are the ex-wife he can't let go, he still loves you and is fascinated. In other words, he only listens to you, or you ruthlessly rejects him. Duan Yiyu is a good man, he should not be alone for the rest of his life, Mr. Yin, what do you think?"

Yin Zitong is definitely a negotiator. She is a reporter. As expected, she speaks without any room for her moral kidnapping. But Yin Xiaoyu doesn't take this trick.

"So, reporter Yin wants to exchange Yusley's privacy for Duan Yiyu's true love? So greedy!"

After Yin Xiaoyu finished speaking, she looked at her jokingly.

A hint of hatred flashed across Yin Zitong's face, but she immediately laughed.

"Mr. Yin, true love is relative. Maybe Duan Yiyu is worthless to you, but Duan Yiyu's real love is different to me. So, isn't it very cost-effective to use a worthless true love to exchange for information useful to Ruili's shoes industry?"

After Yin Zitong finished speaking, she raised her chin and crossed her legs, which was very similar to her lively and cute image in the past. A chill broke out in Yin Xiaoyu's heart. Can true love be measured by the word value? Can true love be traded?

"Reporter Yin, true love is true love, true love is priceless, but I still want to see if reporter Yin's information is of little value?"

Yin Xiaoyu was never humble or arrogant, and faced her with a smile. Although she was weak, she tried her best to persevere once she talked about things. Ren Yin Zitong and Zhou Jingjing could not see any discomfort.

Yin Zitong was a little surprised and put down her feet and trayed Yusley's affairs. Yin Zitong told Yin Xiaoyu that she knew where Yusley came from, she also knew that Yusley was in love, and she also knew who Yusley's girlfriend was.

"Mr. Yin, if you want to know the specific things and want to get evidence, you must help me do something. If you match Duan Yiyu and I, after the matter is completed, all the evidence will belong to you."

Yin Zitong is full of confidence. This is a huge profit. Yin Xiaoyu only needs Duan Yiyu to say a word or two to easily exchange evidence that Kelly is pretending to be public and private. She thought that Yin Xiaoyu would definitely agree at once.

But there are some things that are often not as optimistic as imagined.

"Reporter Yin, maybe you are too young, love is not like this, love cannot be exchanged for any conditions. If you truly love Duan Yiyu, Qing should not ruin your true love and Duan Yiyu's infatuation. At present, he just hasn't turned his mind. When he turns from the divorce, he can accept another true love."

Yin Xiaoyu refused. Yin Zitong and Zhou Jingjing felt incredible at the same time. Why don’t you trade such a simple thing?

Yin Zitong had no choice but to rush out with her face.

Zhou Jingjing followed behind and chased after a few steps. Yin Xiaoyu called out in a faint voice.

When Zhou Jingjing turned around, Yin Xiaoyu was lying on the hospital bed.

Zhou Jingjing urgently called the doctor. After the doctor carefully checked, he smiled at Zhou Jingjing and asked Zhou Jingjing to rest assured that Yin Xiaoyu was just over-exhausted and exhausted, and needed enough rest.

Zhou Jingjing then breathed a sigh of relief, sat on the chair and guarded Yin Xiaoyu, playing with her mobile phone. He remembered Gao Liangliang from China. He went to and from get off work every day without his pick-up. I wonder if she was doing well now?

Zhou Jingjing sent a WeChat message to Gao Liangliang.

Qingjian, how are you doing these days? Do you have a car to and from get off work? Are you used to sleeping at home?

Gao Liangliang immediately replied to a WeChat message, but only one word.

good.

Zhou Jingjing saw Gao Liangliang's WeChat, whom she hadn't seen for a long time, and no matter how many words she said, she was extremely excited. He ignored the low battery level of his phone. When Zhou Jingjing edited a long text to tell Gao Liangliang that what happened these days happened to be the send button, the screen of the phone was black and there was no battery.

Zhou Jingjing threw away her phone, and the damn thing always gave up at critical moments!

At this time, it was almost dusk in China and the weather was getting colder.

Gao Liangliang stood by the window with expressionless face, without a word. She looked at the outside world coldly, her charming eyes were filled with a hint of sadness, and she was waiting for Zhou Jingjing's WeChat.

Why didn't there be an answer? Did she say too little? Or was she not attractive enough?

Gao Liangliang took out his cell phone stiffly and sent another WeChat message to Zhou Jingjing.

Zhou Jingjing, aunt and aunt Lian are very nice to me and helped me take care of Gao Liyu. Gao Liyu is cheerful and lively than before. I was worried that this child's personality was like me, but now it seems-

Gao Liangliang stopped typing, did he look like Zhou Jingjing? No! It cannot be said that Gao Liangliang, who was at the mercy of his parents, is dead. Now she is Gao Qingjian, Gao Liyu is Gao Liyu, and he has no father!

Gao Liangliang pressed the return button heavily and put the phone in his pocket. He was still standing, secretly feeling sad.

Until someone below the building honking, he changed Gao Qingjian.

Gao Qingjian was happy. Is he back?

Gao Liangliang ran down the stairwell and rushed to the gate. He saw a familiar figure from afar, appearing opposite the asphalt road in front of the door. He smiled sincerely and waved his hand attentively. This person was Gao Liangliang's old friend, Wang Xinrong, who came back from H City.

"Jingliang, I didn't find you when I went to the South Station. Duan Xinyi said Zhou Jingjing took you to her home. Why did she live in his home? Do you know that this is also Yin Xiaoyu's home? I don't know that Han Bing abandoned you, mother and son, for Yin Xiaoyu..."

Wang Xinrong was puzzled. He provided her with a hotel or even a villa for her, but she just refused to accept it. She actually wanted to live in Yin Xiaoyu's house.

Gao Liangliang showed a rare smile and sat in his car. Wang Xinrong reached out and wanted to help her wear a seat belt. Gao Liangliang immediately said no, drive quickly, you will be late! Gao Liangliang pulled out the seat belt and tied it for herself. Wang Xinrong closed the car door, walked to the cab, tied the seat belt, and drove the car.

The car was running on the asphalt road, and Wang Xinrong kept asking questions, Gao Liangliang always said, oh, right? Wait.

Wang Xinrong asked if she fell in love with that fat pig?

Gao Liangliang immediately said seriously: "What fat pig? Zhou Jingjing is not a fat pig. His skeleton is big, strong, strong! Do you understand? Stupid!"

Wang Xinrong laughed and said, "Jingliang, you are a girl, don't be like before..."

Gao Liangliang was very sensitive to the past and was irritable.

"Don't mention it to me before, and don't call me Gao Liangliang. I've said that Gao Liangliang is dead!"

"Okay, okay, Gao Qingjian, no one is present in the future and call Gao Qingjian, I swear!"

Wang Xinrong felt deeply distressed about Gao Liangliang's fear of the past.
Chapter completed!