Talking about this sentence made Xin Yi's footsteps stop suddenly.

Then, she turned her head.

Tan was standing at the door of the room, his eyes not even looking at her.

It was like asking Xin Yi and himself.

Xin Yi suddenly remembered the news he saw a few days ago about Jin Jiawang's critical illness.

Immediately after this news came out, there was a lot of speculation in the media.

But almost every speculation has come to an end - Tan will definitely give him a transplant.

After all, Tan has officially entered Jin Ling now, and from the current resource allocation, Jin Jiawang seems to have given him enough room to play, and some of Jin Ling's shareholders and directors are gradually inclined to him.

Regardless of his recent background, this is a reconciliation between father and son in the eyes of the public.

Therefore, he will definitely not watch his father die.

At that time, Xin Yi looked at the comments one by one, and subconsciously thought that this would probably be Jin Jiawang's handiwork.

After all, he is still the general manager of Jin Ling, and the news that he is critically ill is not good for him, on the contrary, it may cause panic among some shareholders.

But at that time, the news was once on the first place in the hot search.

Therefore, even if it is not the news that Jin Jiawang took the initiative to release, he must have intended to indulge.

-- Harnessing the power of public opinion.

The goal is ...... Talk about the liver.

What Xin Yi can think of, he will definitely be able to think of when he talks about it.

She didn't know what he thought, but at this time, he suddenly asked himself, was he really planning to operate on Jin Jiawang?

Xin Yi didn't know.

I don't know how to ask at this time.

Her silence seemed to amplify Tan Jin's doubts.

He slowly turned his head to look at her, too.

His brow furrowed, his deep eyes were bloodshot, and his jawline seemed to be a little more defined than it had been some time ago.

"Jiang Xinyi." He called her again.

The three words are fluttering, with obvious alienation, but they are extremely familiar to Xin Yi.

Looking at her, Tan Jin said, "If you forgive him, can I too...... Forgive him?"

Xin Yi's fists clenched slowly, and then, she finally found her voice and whispered, "I'm not in the same situation as you."

"Besides, I don't forgive him...... It's your own business."

She made it clear – it wasn't her business, and she didn't want to take any responsibility.

Although Tan Jin was drunk, he also heard the meaning very clearly.

He didn't refute either, nodded and walked inside.

Soon, Xin Yi heard a "bang".

It seems that he crashed into something.

By the time Xin Yi reacted, the person had already stepped forward.

Tan Jin's hand was propped up against the wall, as if trying to stand up.

Xin Yi's brow furrowed tighter and tighter.

She didn't know if he was pretending to be for herself.

After all, in the past three years, he has not been drunk, but Xin Yi has never seen him so embarrassed.

She stood still.

If it was before, maybe she would have rushed up directly to help him up at this time.

But Xin Yi still controlled her thoughts in the end, and after taking a deep breath, she only turned her eyes away and called the hotel again.

"The guests of 1218 seem to have fallen, so please come up and take a look."

After saying that, Xin Yi had already walked forward.

Her room was the third-to-last room at the end of the hallway.

When she opened the door, the elevator on the other side happened to open, and the staff who received the message had arrived.

"Mr. Tan!"

Their exclamations were heard quickly, but Xin Yi didn't look any further, and after entering the room, he closed the door.

The next day, Xin Yi saw Tan Xiang again at the meeting.

She wasn't surprised.

After all, this summit brought together many leaders in the industry, and it is not surprising that Yiwei has achieved such outstanding results this year.

At this time, Tan Jin was wearing a black suit, and his handsome and calm face could no longer see half of last night's embarrassment, and he was just right to be safe and noble when he raised his hands and feet, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

As an assistant, Xin Yi could only sit on the chair next to Manager Meng, with a voice recorder in hand, while recording some important speeches in real time.

They are not too far away, nor too close.

But there is no intersection, not even a look.

- It was clear that his gaffe last night was only because of alcohol.

The meeting lasted two hours with an intermission.

Xin Yi's ears hurt, and when he was about to go out to take a breath, a voice came, "Manager Meng."

She immediately followed Manager Meng to get up.

She was dressed very low-key today, wearing a black professional skirt and almost submerged with the other secretaries and assistants, so naturally no one would notice her.

Manager Meng didn't mean to introduce her, but only smiled and talked to the person in front of him.

Xin Yi was relieved to be empty.

"You must come tonight."

The other party patted Manager Meng's hand vigorously and said.

Manager Meng nodded, "Okay."

The other party didn't say anything more, turned around and went to talk to the others.

Manager Meng sat down and looked at Xin Yi again, "Don't you feel bored?" You can go out and take a break."

Xin Yi shook his head and asked him again, "Do you have an appointment tonight?"

"Hmm."

"That person was ...... just now."

"The general manager of Nosan."

Noshan Mountain?

Xin Yi shook his head, "I haven't heard of it."

"It's normal that you haven't heard of it." Manager Meng smiled, "Nuoshan's total capital last year was less than 200 million."

"That ......"

"His uncle is Li Tianfan." Manager Meng lowered his voice, "Yucheng's deputy S chief."

Xin Yi suddenly understood.

After looking at her, Manager Meng suddenly said, "Will you accompany me at night?"

"Is that okay?"

"Yes."

Xin Yi nodded, "Okay."

Manager Meng didn't say anything more.

After another two hours, the first day of the meeting finally ended.

It was half past five in the afternoon.

Xin Yi didn't even have time to take a sip of water, went back to the hotel to change his clothes and got into the car again.

The restaurant is located in a more remote location in Ujo.

Although it is remote, the geographical conditions here are very good, surrounded by mountains and rivers, and the style of the restaurant construction, if someone does not bring it in, you may think it is a garden for some play.

Xin Yi originally thought they had arrived early, but when the waiter in a cheongsam pushed the box door open, she realized that they were already late.

The large round table, several meters in diameter, was almost full, and it was full of faces that Xin Yi had never seen.

The only one who is quite familiar with it is the general manager of Nuoshan in the mouth of Manager Meng.

"I'm sorry Mr. Li, we're late." Manager Meng said quickly.

"Little things." Mr. Li smiled quickly, and then, his eyes naturally fell on Xin Yi, "Who is this?"

"My assistant." Manager Meng gently took it, and then picked up the wine glass, "In this way, let's all punish ourselves with three glasses, Xiao Jiang, pour the wine."