Chapter 3: That's a Lamborghini

"Then I'm really leaving?"

"Eat dinner and go. ”

......

It was really uncomfortable to eat this dinner, and Yao Guochao stared at her from time to time, not caring at all that they were meeting for the first time.

No matter how thick-skinned she is, she can't bear to be stared at like this.

So she didn't plan to let him go on like this again, "Mr. Yao, do you have something on my face?"

"Miss Lin is so good-looking. ”

Lin Ya smiled slightly, picked up a napkin and wiped her mouth, then stood up and looked at the people sitting around the table: "I'm sorry, the company still has some things, I have to deal with it." ”

Lin Guosheng looked at her with a displeased face: "The company's affairs need to be dealt with now?"

Lin Ya didn't have time to speak, but Yao Guochao took the lead in speaking, "It's okay, just let her be busy, if she gets married and has children in the future, she won't have so much time to take care of the company's affairs." ”

......

This was really explicit, Lin Ya didn't say anything more, pushed away the chair and left the table, without looking at Yao Guochao, turned around and left the Lin family.

It's really suffocating.

Every time he comes back for dinner, Lin Guosheng likes to engage in these bells and whistles, but this time it can be seen that he really wants to promote this marriage.

She suddenly remembered Ji Jinghuai, and she didn't know what he was doing at the moment.

She took out her mobile phone from her pocket and wanted to call Ji Jinghuai, but suddenly remembered that she had already told him not to meet this afternoon.

Forget it, she put away her phone again.

The emotions that have been suppressed for a long time seem to be a little uncontrollable.

She flipped through the address book, found a familiar number, and dialed it.

A woman's lazy voice came from the other end of the phone, as if she had just woken up, "Hey, what are you doing?"

"Come out and drink. ”

"Drink fart, get your brother to drink. ”

An Ran rejected her proposal without hesitation, and Lin Ya kicked the stones on the ground with her foot, pretending to be innocent: "It turns out that Jiang Chen can't arouse your interest anymore?"

An Ran scolded, jumped up from the bed, "You use this trick every time." ”

"It works, doesn't it?"

About twenty minutes later, the two men met at the door of the bar.

As soon as she saw Lin Ya, An Ran reached out to pat her ass and said viciously, "You're really a fucking reason to be tried and tested." ”

"Who let you be eaten to death by Jiang Chen?"

In An Ran's scolding, the two of them walked into the bar and went straight to the regular VIP room.

As soon as she arrived at the private room, An Ran sat on the sofa, her feet on the edge of the table, very casual, she looked at the waiter, "Serve your best wine, and invite your most handsome staff up." ”

The wine soon came up, and three handsome men came.

One of them is Ji Jinghuai's friend Gu Yuchen, who is the man who scraped Lin Ya's car today.

As soon as Gu Yuchen saw Lin Ya, he thought that she had come to find fault on purpose, and he regretted it after doing it, after all, it was a Lamborghini, what if people wanted to compensate?

He hurriedly took advantage of Lin Ya's lack of looking at him and secretly sent a message to Ji Jinghuai and asked him to save him.

As everyone knows, Lin Ya has already noticed his expression, but she hasn't debunked him.

I guess he was scared to death when he saw her.

"Come, come and drink with our Miss Lin, it's your blessing to be able to drink with Miss Lin. ”

Two people came over and sat next to Lin Ya, and one sat next to An Ran.

Gu Yuchen sat on Lin Ya's left.

Lin Ya turned her head to look at him, and suddenly squinted and smiled at him, this smile was simply ill-intentioned.

He leaned over awkwardly and whispered, "Sister Ya, you don't care about villains, don't be like me, okay?"

Lin Ya reached out and picked up the wine glass on the table, handed the glass to her lips, and took a light sip of wine, "That's a Lamborghini." ”