Even if Lin Xinmo said this, Shen Jiaying didn't believe it all, and Lin Xinmo didn't know at all.

But I finally called her over, and of course I couldn't just let her go.

"Forget it, let's get down to business. Obviously, Shen Jiaying's own momentum weakened first, but she still said with a charity expression.

This made Lin Xinmo feel funny, and he couldn't help but imperceptibly reveal a little arc from the corner of his mouth.

However, it was a coincidence that this arc was captured by Shen Jiaying.

Although Lin Xinmo couldn't help but smile slightly, Shen Jiaying just felt that she was laughing at her.

"What are you laughing at?" asked Shen Jiaying with a puffed up look.

"Nothing, let's get down to business. Lin Xinmo returned to her former indifferent appearance.

"Huh," Shen Jiaying cleared her throat, "I want you to leave Brother Xingmo." ”

"Why?"

"Why are you still asking?" Shen Jiaying didn't understand why Lin Xinmo asked "Why", "I'm telling you, you're not worthy of Brother Xingmo." ”

"Why don't you deserve it?"

"If you don't deserve it, you don't deserve it, I'll tell you the truth, I've checked your information, just an orphan girl like you who has no power and no power, and whose parents are dead, if you want a family background without a family background, if you want financial resources without financial resources, if you want connections without connections, you can't ...... at all."

Before Shen Jiaying finished speaking, Lin Xinmo asked, "Why do you have these?"

After Lin Xinmo asked this sentence, Shen Jiaying was obviously stunned for a moment, looking at Lin Xinmo with an expression of looking at a Martian, thinking that Lin Xinmo should not be a fool with empty appearances.

This strengthened her idea that she couldn't let Lin Xinmo be with her Xingmo brother.

"Are you really stupid or fake stupid? What Brother Xingmo needs is a woman who can help him, preferably someone like me who is both talented and good-looking, with a background background, what can you do to help him?"

"He, do you need my help?"

"It seems that you are really stupid, although Brother Xingmo is now the executive director of the Ling family, but his brother and younger brother are not easy to mess with, maybe this position Brother Xingmo will be taken away before he is hot, of course he needs someone to help him. ”

Shen Jiaying said that Lin Xinmo didn't know.

"That's all I have to say, if you really like Brother Xingmo, I advise you to let go as soon as possible, that's for Brother Xingmo's sake. ”

Shen Jiaying was just about to get up, and said again, "Also, what if Brother Xingmo sends you bodyguards, does it mean that he can't rest assured of you? Don't take yourself too seriously." ”

After speaking, Shen Jiaying paid the money and left.

Shen Jiaying made sufficient preparations this time, fought a victory, and walked away with her head held high.

She left in a haughty posture, revealing a sense of pride and pride throughout her body.

"But, in your opinion, are the real feelings not worth these family backgrounds and financial resources?" Lin Xinmo glanced at the cup.

"I think that in the relationship, the most important thing is each other's hearts, and the feelings that bind the things you said are still pure?"

No one answered Lin Xinmo, Lin Xinmo could only look at the cup and smile bitterly.

In fact, when she talked to Shen Jiaying, she was already a little cluttered in her heart, but she controlled herself and tried not to show these thoughts.

Shen Jiaying is gone, and she can also show her cowardice.

Although Shen Jiaying is a pampered eldest lady, what she said does make sense, after all, she has also been in that circle for so long.

These things are realistic, but they are really something to consider.

This is no longer an era where two catties of rice can be privately decided for life, and then two people will live for a lifetime.

Although the material life of that era was very scarce, the spiritual life of the people was very simple.

Lin Xinmo was actually very envious of the simplicity and purity of that era......

Walking alone on the slightly empty street, everyone who should go to work went to work, and everyone who should go to school went to school, most of the people walking on the street were old people and children, and there were fewer people of her age.

Looking at those people was like seeing her own past and future.

She didn't know if she had been one of those people, or if she would be one of those people in the future, busy with her own life every day, and had no time to care about other people's feelings.

Even if the people around him are dripping blood, they will not take the initiative to ask, "Are you okay?"