Chapter 11: Who Are You?
Tan Jinjin didn't receive any messages and phone calls from Xin Yi all day today.
The company's renovation is nearing completion, and the materials of the previous studio have also been moved.
People who had already had a drink last night said they would continue tonight.
Tan Jin has never expressed his position.
"Brother Jin, what do you say?"
Tan glanced at the phone screen, "Go ahead, account on my card." ”
With that, he had already handed a bank card directly to the person opposite.
"Brother Near!"
"Don't worry, I'll watch them and tell them not to order too much."
Tan Jin only nodded, and walked out directly.
Just as the elevator door was about to close, Ye Zishan suddenly followed and blocked the elevator door.
Tan Jin frowned at her.
"Brother Jin, you won't go tonight...... Is Sister Jiang angry? ”
Ye Zishan pinched the corner of her clothes and said crampedly, "When I sent you back last night, she didn't seem to be very happy, is it because I ......?"
"Nope." Tan Jin interrupted her, "Is there anything else?" ”
His attitude was cold, and Ye Zishan didn't know what to say for a while, so she could only smile, "That's good, I'm afraid that Sister Jiang will misunderstand and hate me." ”
"Brother Near...... See you tomorrow. ”
Tan Jin didn't answer again, only reached out and pressed the elevator directly.
However, when Tan Tan went back closely, he found that Jiang Xinyi was not in the apartment.
After a round around the house, Tan Jin returned to the couch and reached out to pull the button off his shirt.
Then, he took out his phone again.
Still nothing.
Tan Jin only sneered, and then directly threw away the phone and didn't look at it again.
Night fell quickly.
There were no lights on in the room, the blue light of his notebook reflected on his face, and the cigarette between his fingers had burned to the end.
It wasn't until the tingling sensation came that Tan Jin raised his hand to extinguish the cigarette, and then turned his hand to get the cigarette case again.
Inside, it was empty.
He couldn't help frowning, and after tapping his fingers on the couch arm a few times, he got up.
It was nearly eleven o'clock in the evening.
The downstairs of the apartment is still brightly lit, and flying insects are constantly hitting the street lamps.
When he came out of the commissary, he happened to see the car.
Maybach, a limited edition model, has a shiny paint that shines brightly at night.
Tan Jin's footsteps stopped, and he squinted at the car.
The driver slowed down the speed and made several more laps between nearby buildings.
After looking at it for a while, he lost interest, and was about to turn around and go back when a voice suddenly came, "Where the hell do you live?" Why don't I send you back to Jiang's house? ”
Tan Jin's footsteps suddenly stopped, and he turned his head again.
The other party just got out of the car and hugged the person in the passenger seat.
- The woman was wearing an aqua blue dress, and white sandals hung from her feet with red nail polish, and she was wobbly.
"I don't need you to hug it."
She said, pushing the man away, "I can go home myself." ”
"You can't stand on your feet now, how can you go home?" The man said softly, "Well, can I take you back to me?" ”
"Don't."
She simply refused, struggling out of his arms.
But before she could stand on her feet, her other hand was caught.
Xin Yi frowned, "Who?" ”
As she spoke, she was about to raise his hand away, but when she met her eyes, her movements suddenly stopped.
"Who are you?"
The man quickly clasped Tan's wrist, his face was cold, "Let go." ”
"Coincidentally, that's what I want to ask." Tan Jin smiled at him, "Who are you?" ”