Chapter Forty-Nine: Trying to Catch the Dead

Su Zhongyang nodded hesitantly, Lin Shiyu withdrew his hand without a trace when he saw his abnormal expression, and said with a smile, "Why are you telling me this?" ”

Su Zhongyang's gaze fell on his failed hand, and his heart was infinitely bitter: "Because I think Fiyu is a big consortium in North America, and Hu Fei, as the successor of Fiyu, why would he easily accept Pei Mingzhu's conditions to come to China?" ”

Lin Shiyu glanced at him disappreciatively: "This is normal, although Feiyu is powerful in North America, but if you want to set foot in the Chinese market, you must acquire a domestic company with a background and reputation as a foothold, and our Lin family has stood in this circle for so many years, aside from the artificial negative profits, there is still a lot of use value, as a responsible successor, Hu Fei will naturally not let go of this opportunity." ”

Su Zhongyang smiled and changed the subject: "By the way, after Hu Fei learned that we were lovers, he specially called me. ”

She looked up in surprise at his emotionless pupils across from her.

"He's protesting so much that you're denying your name is Cathy, and why you're pretending not to know him."

Lin Shiyu smiled indifferently, "Originally, I didn't know each other, so I didn't need to dress!" ”

"Really?" Su Zhongyang obviously didn't believe it, he squinted his eyes deeply, and said slowly, "I remember that your English name is Ella, five years ago, I was worried that you would not be suitable when you first went to Chicago, so I went to Chicago without telling you, but I checked the universities over there, and I didn't find a Chinese woman named Ella, but after the relationship, I saw a Beijing woman named Qiao Lin on the list of international students at the University of Chicago, she looks exactly like you, and her English name is Cathy!" ”

Lin Shiyu pursed her lips and stopped talking.

"Actually, I'm as strange as Hu Fei." Su Zhongyang's deep eyes fell into her puzzled eyes, "Why-the feeling you gave me after returning to China was completely unfamiliar?" ”

There should be very few people in the world who know that Qiao Lin is Lin Lin. Since Su Zhongyang dared to test her like this, he must have heard something. She didn't know how much Su Zhongyang knew, but she must not risk her little sister's safety.

Thinking of this, Lin Shiyu smiled, "I won't hide it from you now, what you do for me is not me at all." ”

"What do you mean?" He asked with trepidation.

She replied lightly, "It means that I and you are parallel from beginning to end." ”

"Parallel lines?" Su Zhongyang's face turned pale with surprise from her words, "Wasn't you the person I rescued from the car accident back then?" ”

Lin Shiyu looked at him with pity and shook her head firmly.

Su Zhongyang only felt an extremely cold chill coming out of the deepest corner of his heart, "The person who has been dating me for two years is not you?" ”

"From beginning to end, what you think I am is my sister Lin Lin - that is, Qiao Lin you found."

Su Zhongyang only felt a buzz in his head, and after he accidentally broke the wine glass that was supposed to be a crystal boutique, he broke the last trace of luck in his heart - he had long suspected that the woman he liked was not the woman he saved and loved him so much, but he didn't expect her to be so stingy even to deceive himself at the moment when she was useful.

Lin Shiyu looked at him, and after a moment, a faint smile with a little meaning appeared on his lips, "Su Zhongyang, if you think I deceived you, you can go and report the news that my sister is still alive to Bei Mingzhu." ”