When the meeting ended, an hour had passed, and Wen Jinmo picked up his mobile phone to reply.

[I have another client to meet in the evening.] A plain tone, as if he was not interested in what the other party said at all.

Xia Weiliang waited left and right, didn't wait for his text message, and thought that he wouldn't pay attention to her at all, but unexpectedly, he suddenly replied to a text message, so he quickly clicked on his phone.

The line of words that caught her eye made her feel a little lost, he was very busy, so he didn't have time.

After thinking about it for a long time, she typed out a line of words [Okay, you can get busy first.] 】

Wen Jinmo looked at the words on the phone screen, and his heart sank instantly.

Is this the attitude that you should show if you really want to invite him to dinner?

may be usually pampered, every time a customer wants to see him, he has to make an appointment several months in advance, and he is repeatedly invited and refused, but still insists.

And he just said that he had a customer to meet, and she just gave up?

Didn't you say you were going to wait for him?

When I think about it, my heart is full of depression. After thinking about it for a moment, he replied, "I mean, I'll probably be busy late, and I won't eat early. Idiot. He really wanted to add a sentence to the end.

When Xia Weiliang received this line of words, she couldn't help but hook the corners of her lips.

[Okay.] 】

Wen Jinmo looked at the simple words on the screen, his eyes gradually softened, for so many days, this was the only time he and her spoke calmly, although only a few words.

When he just returned to China, he thought that he would secretly go to see her, and if he could forget the past like this, he and her would return to the bridge from now on.

But fate was not so satisfactory, her father was tricked into the casino, owed a gambling debt, and she came to him for help because of this incident.

When she spoke, her tone was actually quite kind, as if they were teenagers, and he actually wondered how she could be so indifferent, trying to cover up all the past hurts in a few words.

She said, "You're back!" I haven't seen you in so many years, and you're still the same as before, but you look more poised......

Listen, it's as if they're just old friends.

He also wanted to say goodbye to her for a long time, and then hug her, and go back to the past.

But it can't be.

He knew very well that she was just for that money, and how simple her purpose was, so simple and unmixed with the slightest emotion, that he couldn't find an excuse for her at all.

At that moment, he resented her a little, hated her for being so ruthless and unjust, and all he cared about was his immediate interests.

Last night, when she heard her ask him when he was going to give her the money, that ruthlessness deepened a little more.

But today, when she was gentle and peaceful to thank him for inviting him to dinner, he was powerless......

A knock on the door pulled him back from his distant thoughts.

"Please come in." The mood returned to its usual coolness.

"Mr. Wen, at six o'clock in the evening, Mr. Liang made an appointment with you to be in the 'Zhongyu' ......" Lin Tezhu was interrupted by Wen Jinmo before he could finish speaking: "Cancel." ”

"What's always going on with Wen? You're not ...... about this."

"I said cancel, I canceled, and tomorrow." Cold eyes swept over him faintly. This glance made Lin Tesuke tremble, did he do something wrong recently?