"Oh, it's pretty!"

"Really?" You Yu heard Lin Rong's praise, and a smile bloomed on his face, "Our Teacher Yuan also said that it is good-looking, Auntie, do you know? I have a teacher who loves me very much, but he is not a teacher who teaches classes, he is a kind person who sponsors me to go to high school, he will come to see me every month, bring me a lot of things, all the food, and I will often send postcards to Teacher Yuan." ”

When Lin Rongrong heard the words "Teacher Yuan", her heart tightened, but her face did not show abnormality, she chuckled lightly and said to You Yu: "You Yu did the right thing!"

"Some time ago, I took a photo wearing the down jacket my mother bought and sent it to him, but I didn't expect him to rush over the same day after seeing the photo, and he also went to my house. When You Yu mentioned Yuan Xu, there was a hint of happiness in her eyes, in her heart Yuan Xu was a teacher and a big brother, and that big brother cared about her, loved her, helped her, and made her feel supported and relied on.

"Yes, I came home and asked You Yu where this cotton dress came from, and asked where I bought it, I thought how this teacher inquired so carefully, and even asked what the child was wearing, but when I thought about it, the teacher was not a teacher after all, and it was right to care about the child's life, so I told him, I told him that I met you, hey, by the way, do you know this Teacher Yuan?"

Lin Rongrong shook his head with a smile and said, "I don't know!"

"That's strange, as soon as he heard your name, he hurried away, I thought you two knew each other?"

"Maybe it's someone from a caring organization, I want to reach out to help!"

"Oh, yes, yes, what kind of foundation did they set up. ”

"Well, then ......" Lin Rongrong suddenly put away his smile, reached out and took out a few hundred-yuan bills from his pocket, and stuffed them into the woman's hand, "Knowing You Yu's situation today, I should do something about it, this is for You Yu, take it!"

"This ......" the woman showed an embarrassed expression on her face, "You see that our mother is also talkative, in fact, it is not as difficult as you think, and you can make do with it, so ......"

"Take it, I have something to do, I have to go first. Lin Rongrong didn't like to shirk, so he quickly excused himself and said that he had something to leave.

"That'...... Okay, slow down!"

"Hmm!" Lin Rong responded, turned around and walked towards the bus stop, the face that was already pale due to illness turned whiter at the moment of turning around, in fact, the whole thing was no different from what Yuan Xu said, but the order was reversed, it was You Yu who sent the postcard first, Yuan Xu recognized the cotton clothes, and then came to Hengjiang, he recognized the cotton clothes, heh, he recognized them!

Lin Rongrong couldn't help but shudder in her heart when she thought about it, so she wrapped her coat again and quickened her pace, and suddenly, a person in a black coat in front of her blocked her way, she looked up, and then lowered her head again.

"Now it's clear?" Fang Zhihe's tone was cold, like Linjiang City after the snow.

Lin Rong's lips moved, but he didn't speak.

After Fang Zhihe dropped the sentence "go home", he walked straight to the white sports car on the side of the road, then stretched out his hand and pulled the door and sat in, after getting into the car, he glanced at the figure in the rearview mirror, and stretched out his right hand to turn on the warm air to the maximum.

Lin Rongrong lowered his head and moved to the front seat side of the sports car, hesitated, and pulled the door.

"Buckle up your seatbelts!" Fang Zhihe still said coldly, as if it was not Lin Rongfu sitting next to him, but other women.

Lin Rongrong glanced at Fang Zhihe with a side face, reached out to buckle the seat belt, and then sat in place and waited for the car to start.

"Take her to my bedroom to rest, don't let anyone in, and let her take the fever medicine on my desk, and have a meeting in the conference room on the second floor after settling in. Fang Zhihe said to Yan Jin at the door of the office as he walked, and after speaking, he stepped out without looking back.

"Yes, Mr. Fang!" Yan Jin responded, turned his face to look at the pale Lin Rongrong opposite, thought for a while, walked forward and whispered to her, "Miss Lin, go to the bedroom to rest." ”

Hearing Yan Jin's voice, Lin Rongrong withdrew his gaze from the door, and then nodded lightly.

After everything was arranged, Yan Jin raised his legs and walked towards the conference room, there was only Fang Zhihe alone in the conference room, he suddenly understood what Fang Zhihe meant, took a deep breath, and said, "I have taken medicine and fallen asleep." ”

"Hmm!"

"You guys quarreled?"

"Hmm!"

"Because of Qin Yue?"

"Hmm!"

"What's the matter with you and Qin Yue?"

"It didn't matter, it was just drinking, but nothing happened. ”

Yan Jin raised his eyes and looked at Fang Zhihe, sighed lightly and said, "However, you are still at fault. ”

"Yes!"

"What are you going to do?"

"That's it, what can I do?"

"Hurry up, leave and you'll be fine, huh...... Yesterday my aunt called and asked where you live now......? I should know about Miss Lin's return. ”

"I can't leave yet, there's one more thing missing, I'll have to wait before I go. ”

"Actually, sometimes it's better to be unclear about something!"

"What do you mean?"

"I've let Ligan go. ”

"What?!"

"You're leaving, so I'm going to fire the people who don't use it well, isn't that an exaggeration?"

"Yan Jin, you ......"

"That kid is Fang Yuesheng's. Yan Jin bit her lip and opened her mouth to stop Shiga's next words.

Fang Zhihe was stunned for a moment, then stood up from his seat and walked towards the door of the conference room with his legs raised.

"It's the past, don't dwell on it anymore, besides, don't you have her now? can't she make you forget the past grievances and hatreds?"

After Yan Jin's voice fell for a long time, Fang Zhihe let out a soft "um", raised his legs and continued to move forward, and finally left the conference room completely.

Melbourne

The beauty of Melbourne's sunset becomes a painting, with a woman in bib pants and a sunhat sitting on the top of a hill, looking at the sun that is about to set in the west, she has not moved for a long time, and she can even blink a limited number of times. Suddenly, a man behind her leaned over and put his coat on her shoulder, but she stretched out her right hand and pulled it off with all her might.

"Fluffy! Wear a little bit, it's windy!"

Lin Rongrong still sat there quietly looking into the distance as if he hadn't heard, Fang Zhihe glanced at Lin Rongrong's back helplessly, reached out and picked up the coat on the ground, and then put it on her shoulders again, but Lin Rongrong still tore off his temperament......

The sun in the west had already set halfway, and Fang Zhihe spoke again: "Go home, it's getting dark." ”

Lin Rongrong still ignored him, and then Fang Zhihe really had no choice but to step forward and reach out to pull her arm, only then did she shake it off vigorously, and stood up from the ground and walked straight down the mountain.

When she was halfway up the mountain, a Caucasian couple on the opposite side blocked Lin Rong's way and said something to her in English, she was stunned and didn't know how to respond, and suddenly, the man with a sketchpad behind her and a coat and paint spoke a word in English, and then pulled her up and left.

The man didn't say much, probably only about 10 words, she came home and locked the door and opened the translation tool, and said it again according to the man's tone, and a string of Chinese appeared on the page of the translation tool: She doesn't take anything, and I like it too.

……

The snow in Linjiang has been falling for three whole days, but there is still no intention to stop, Yan Jin stood quietly in front of the office window and stared at the snow outside the window, suddenly the phone on the office desk rang, she stepped forward and picked up the earpiece.

"Did you find it?" Mileage Yuhua's voice sounded a little weak.

"Not yet, aunt!"

"Keep looking!"

"Yes!"

"How's it going over there?"

"Everything works!"

"Oh!"

"Auntie, there's nothing else, I'll hang up first, there will be a meeting later, I need to prepare!" Yan Jin said as he swept towards the wall clock on the wall.

"Well, good!"

Yan Jin hung up the phone and began to prepare the meeting materials, and when everything was ready, he got up and walked towards the conference room.

At the beginning of the meeting, the mobile phone in front of her vibrate, she looked up and glanced at it, and found that it was an international call, so she quickly pressed the hang up button.

After the meeting, she quietly walked to the power distribution room on the fifth floor, quickly took out her mobile phone from her pocket and dialed the missed number just now, "Is that you?!"

"Hmm!"

"Where are you now?"

"You don't have to worry about it, how is the company?

"It's normal, it's just that the Qin family's side has not been peaceful!"

"What's the situation?"

"Qin Jiayan had another cerebral hemorrhage last night and died, Qin Yue ...... Qin Yue is not very good, she has a high fever, and there is only one nanny to accompany her, and Qin's wine industry has become a mess, and the employees feel that the company is going to go out of business, so they are moving and robbing, and I heard that someone has moved the computer of the finance department. ”

“……”

"Mr. Fang......"

"You go and inquire about the Qin family's financial situation in recent years, see if it is a profit or a loss, and check if there are any loopholes in the tax aspect, and tell me after checking!"

"Are you going to ...... Help Qin Yue?"

"You can do whatever I say, don't ask anything else!"

"Yes!"

"By the way...... Go to the hospital and see Qin Yue!"

"Yes!" Yan Jin hung up the phone, stepped out of the door of the power distribution room, then took the elevator down to the first floor, and then took a taxi to Linjiang People's Hospital.

402！

Yan Jin walked to the door of the ward of 402 with this number in her hand, she glanced inside, and found that Qin Yue was lying on the hospital bed, her face was slightly pale, she hesitated for a moment and stepped in.

Qin Yue heard the footsteps at the door, raised his eyes to look, and then closed them again.

"Miss Qin!" Yan Jin stepped forward and called.

"You always asked you to come, right?" Qin Yue pulled the corners of his mouth as he spoke, revealing a look of disdain.