Tan Jin, knowing that Jin Jiawang's situation is not optimistic now.

It is also known that this gray production chain has always existed.

Even before, the reason why he chose to release the recording of Jin Jiawang and the doctor at the banquet was that he knew that he was the best choice for Jin Jiawang, and if this information was not announced, he might be quietly taken to the hospital one day.

Although Jin Jiawang may not really want his life, Jin Heng and his mother must wish they would disappear.

After all...... Surgery is risky.

It's just that they didn't expect that they would choose to expose this matter in public, including their relationship with Jin Jiawang.

Under the pressure exerted by the media and the public, Jin Jiawang naturally could not do anything more.

But he couldn't really lie in a hospital bed and wait to die.

And once the matter of buying and selling is exposed, it will undoubtedly be a fatal blow to Jin Ling.

Yuan Zheng knows, and Tan Jin also knows.

By the time Yuan Zheng sent the information to Tan Jin's phone, he had already returned to Yunhui.

After reading the news, he also called Yuan Zheng, "What do you want?"

Yuan Zheng seemed to smile and replied, "What do you think I want?"

Tan Jin didn't answer, just turned his head to look out the window.

"Talking closely, I just think you're a good marriage partner." Yuan Zheng said over there, "So we might as well continue our cooperation like this, what do you think?"

After Yuan Zheng's words were finished, Tan Jin did not answer again.

He just looked out the window without moving.

After a while, Yuan Zheng couldn't help but ask, "Did you hear me?"

Tan Jin seemed to have finally come back to his senses, and after retracting his gaze, he also replied directly, "Not how."

"What did you say?"

"There's no way I'm going to marry you."

After talking about it, the person over there was silent for a moment, and then laughed, "Then I'll send these things to the media."

"You go and send it." Tan Jin chuckled, "You can see how much these things affect me?"

"How could it not have an effect? If something happens to Jin Ling, you will definitely not be able to stay alone!"

"You try."

After saying that, Tan Jin had already hung up the phone directly.

The whole time, he kept staring out the window - there was no snow tonight.

At this time of year, it almost always snows in Fujishi.

He still remembers that one year, Jiang Xinyi also set a location for the restaurant terrace.

By the time he arrived, she had been waiting there for more than half an hour.

And in order to look good, she doesn't wear a coat, her nose and ears are frozen red, and she can smile at him with the corners of her lips raised.

At that time, he only said that this kind of weather must be a terrace restaurant that she could not think of.

When she heard this, her smile broke a little, and she told him that it was because the night view here was beautiful.

Tan Jin forgot how he answered her at that time, but remembered that she was a little discouraged and unhappy because of her coldness at that time.

Later, she never booked that restaurant again.

When his thoughts came to this, Tan Jin suddenly wanted to call and ask what Jiang Xinyi was doing now.

But he quickly got himself under control again.

- At least, we have to wait until the matter of Yuan Zheng is resolved.

Now he really doesn't have any identity, and he can't let Yuan Zheng grab the handle.

So, he had to wait.

When that time comes, he will naturally give her everything she wants.

And also...... week.

Just as Tan was thinking about this, his phone suddenly rang.

"Mr. Tan, are you busy?" The person over there was apologetic, "My wife is in a state of condition, and I can't go to the meeting in Ujo."

Tan Jin frowned.

The people over there were obviously also very worried, "I'm really sorry Mr. Tan, I just called the other people, they all have jobs on their hands, I ......."

"Let someone change their ticket." Tan Jin interrupted him directly, "I'll go."

The official date of the meeting is on the 26th.

But Manager Meng made an appointment to meet, so they arrived here in advance.

In recent years, the tourism industry in Yucheng has developed very well, and many buildings here still maintain the style of many years ago, but they are perfectly integrated with the modern industry, coupled with some programs and Internet celebrity check-in publicity, GDP is growing wildly.

As soon as he entered the teahouse box, Manager Meng looked at Xin Yi, and was about to say something to her, but Xin Yi went up first and said to the tea master who was working, "I'll come."

The words fell, and the guests just entered.

"Mr. Guan." Manager Meng immediately smiled on his face, "Long time no see."

The person who came was about fifty years old, and his sideburns had turned pale, but he looked in good spirits, and after entering the box, his eyes swept around Xin Yi's body first.

Manager Meng immediately said, "Let me introduce you, this is ......."

"Hello Mr. Guan, I'm Manager Meng's assistant, just call me Xiao Jiang."

Saying that, Xin Yi had already taken the initiative to reach out.

Mr. Guan didn't pay attention to her, and just sat down directly.

Xin Yi didn't mind, and after taking his hand back with a smile, he started to clean the teacup.

"Manager Meng doesn't sit?"

Mr. Guan's voice came again, and Manager Meng's eyes turned away from Xin Yi and responded with a smile.

"Mr. Guan, for the factory in Runxi, you should have read the email we sent? As long as you can cooperate with our Jiang family, the technical aspect ......."

"I saw the email, but if I'm not mistaken, I should have rejected you?" Mr. Guan directly interrupted his words.

"Yes, but ......"

"Didn't you say that you just came to drink tea today?"

Mr. Guan interrupted him again.

Manager Meng tugged at the corners of his mouth.

And the next moment, Xin Yi also put the brewed tea in front of Mr. Guan, "Mr. Guan, taste it."

Mr. Guan narrowed his eyes, and after staring at Xin Yi for a while, he suddenly said, "Why do I think you're a little familiar?"

Xin Yi smiled, "Mr. Guan is a noble person, we also met in Fujicheng on New Year's Day last year."

Mr. Guan frowned.

Xin Yi also finished speaking, "At Master Zhang's auction, I accompanied my grandmother over."

Only then did the other party react, "Miss Jiang?"

Xin Yi nodded, and pushed the teacup in front of him again, "Mr. Guan, try my craft?"

Speaking of which, Mr. Guan naturally has to taste it.

Later, Xin Yi also brought the topic to the last auction.

The two talked very happily, and when they parted, Mr. Guan invited her to his house as a guest.

Xin Yi responded with a smile, and then accompanied Manager Meng to send people to the car.

After watching the car go away, Manager Meng turned his head to look at her, his eyes were complicated.

Xin Yi also asked him directly, "Apart from us, are there other people who are in contact with him?"

She asked naturally, and for a while, the positions of the two seemed to have changed.

Manager Meng felt that something was wrong, but after hesitating for a moment, he still replied, "Yes, and you also saw the other party last night."

Xin Yi paused, "Ruixing?"