When she said this, her eyes were firm, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, and she looked confident.

Song Rin had seen that expression, and he understood what she wanted to do.

The other three, in the face of Ji Anxin's sudden speech, didn't know what to reply for a while.

Song Rin calmed his face and spoke: "You go out first, I'll talk to her alone." ”

Zhuang Zhouzhou looked at Ji Anxin, then at Song Rin, took the lead in getting up, and led the other two out of the door.

The door closes, blocking out the sounds outside.

Song Rin looked at Ji Anxin and said with a serious face: "I won't let you mess around." ”

Ji Anxin's face was also calm, and he said, "Brother Rin, you know, I have wanted to ask for a result for so many years. ”

"So you're going to take the risk to see Ji Jianmin?" Song Rin knocked on the table and raised his voice: "You think you are a patrol and a detective, and you think you can easily get something from Ji Jianmin?"

"I'm not going to get in trouble. Ji Anxin assured.

"You've already provoked you!" Song Rin stared at her and said, "The company has cultivated you for seven years, and it is not possible for you to do whatever you want to be in this position." ”

Ji Anxin pursed his lips tightly and didn't say a word.

Seeing that her face was not very good-looking, Song Rin's voice slowed down: "An Xin, even if you get it, do an appraisal, and it turns out that he is not your father, won't you still be disappointed?"

"Even if there is another possibility, do you want to make it public? Now that people on the Internet are speaking viciously, you can bear to let your dead mother be scolded as a junior?" he said, his voice already calm.

Ji Anxin looked at him and vaguely remembered the winter when he was eighteen years old.

At the time, she was in her third year of high school.

She remembers that winter was very cold and bitterly icy. After studying at night, she came home and saw her grandmother collapsed in the living room.

It took a lot of effort for her grandmother to get her grandmother to the hospital.

After the examination, the doctor told her that her grandmother had a tumor on her stomach, but it was benign and could become malignant if left untreated.

He also said that 50,000 yuan is needed for treatment.

Ji Anxin is just a poor student, and her grandmother has spent a lot to raise her, and it is estimated that there is not much money in the bank card.

She slumped on the floor in the hospital hallway, clutching her legs and crying helplessly.

With tears in her eyes, she vaguely remembered Song Rin, who gave her a business card in September.

"If you change your mind, you can call me," he said. ”

When Song Rin first offered to sign her, Ji Anxin refused.

Ji Anxin remembered his words and called Song Rin.

Later, Song Rin helped Ji Anxin pay for the medical bills, and in exchange, she had to sign a contract with Song Rin.

Because of this, she followed Song Rin in Zhongsheng for seven years.

As her fame grew, many companies poached her privately, but she refused.

In Ji Anxin's eyes, Song Rin is her Bole and her benefactor.

Thinking of this, Ji Anxin's heart suddenly felt uncomfortable.

Although she had expected in advance that Song Rin would not let her do this, she was still a little unwilling in the end.

In the end, this unwillingness to melt into the winter of seven years ago came to naught.

She looked at Song Rin, suddenly smiled, and said, "Look at your serious ......"

Song Rin was laughed at by her, blinked, and was confused.

Ji Anxin cleared his throat, propped his chin, and said in a mischievous tone: "I'm just teasing you." ”

"Ji Anxin!" Song Rin couldn't help but let out another lion's roar.

Zhuang Zhouren sat on the sofa, trembling with fright from the roar, and couldn't sit still.