"Nope."

She replied lightly, entered the fingerprint password, retracted her gaze, pushed open the door and entered the room.

The moment Gu Jinyan heard the door close, the expression on his face became solemn and a little painful.

When Situ Qianqian walked out of the elevator, she saw Gu Jinyan's complicated and tangled expression.

She has been Gu Jinyan's follower since she was a child, and her feelings for Gu Jinyan are actually more about treating Gu Jinyan as a brother.

If it weren't for the revenge of that man, Situ Qianqian wouldn't have to marry Gu Jinyan.

Gu Jinyan saw Situ Qianqian standing in the elevator, her deep black eyes faded, and she raised her head, the expression on her face had returned to her previous indifference.

"I'm going to the company."

He said lightly and entered the elevator.

Situ Qianqian secretly sighed, squeezed out a smile, and said in a low voice.

"I'll send you."

Gu Jinyan didn't answer her words, nor did she refuse.

Situ Qianqian saw Gu Jinyan like this, and her mood was slightly heavy.

It seems that he is really a great sin.

Sheng Jiaxin was scratched by Song Xuewei, and finally let Jin Wenchen know.

In a few days, it will be Mrs. Kim's birthday.

In previous years, the Jin family would have a few tables of partners and important relatives who had a good relationship with the Jin family in the hotel.

Sheng Jiaxin's broken appearance at this time means that she has no *** guest that day.

Sheng Jiaxin originally wanted to take this opportunity to turn over, after all, Old Lady Jin would definitely appear on his birthday.

Mrs. Jin has always loved her, so Sheng Jiaxin didn't believe that after seeing Mrs. Jin, Jin Wenchen could still dominate the Jin family's industry.

Sheng Jiaxin looked at herself in the mirror and was quite irritable.

After a few days, the place on her face that was scratched by Song Xuewei has scabbed, but it looks even more ugly than the day she was injured. new

Song Xuewei was released after three days of detention.

It just so happened that the day she was released was Mrs. Jin's birthday.

On Mrs. Jin's birthday, the Jintang Hotel under the name of the Jin family does not welcome guests, and is specially responsible for receiving and handling Mrs. Jin's birthday.

The old lady Jin was dressed in a Tang costume, and was surrounded by the guests with a cane, and her complexion was very good.

Sheng Jiaxin saw from a distance that Mrs. Jin was smiling and talking to the guests on the side.

With concern on her face, she hurriedly walked towards Old Lady Jin, her eyes full of joy.

"Grandpa."

When Mrs. Jin saw Sheng Jiaxin, her expression did not change much, and she was still smiling, but this smile was not as charitable as before.

"What's wrong with your face?"

Old lady Jin asked.

Sheng Jiaxin immediately reached out and touched her face that was scratched by Song Xuewei, a touch of embarrassment flashed in her eyes, and she said softly.

"I was accidentally injured at work some time ago."

"But it's fine, grandpa, you don't have to worry."

Sheng Jiaxin squeezed out a well-behaved and sensible smile, looked at Mrs. Jin sincerely, and whispered.

"Are you okay during this time?"

"Uncle won't let me see you, so I never had a chance to see you."

"I'm dying."

Sheng Jiaxin deliberately mentioned in front of the guests that Jin Wenchen did not let her see Mrs. Jin.

The expressions on the faces of the people next to Old Lady Jin have also changed to a greater or lesser extent.

It was the old lady Jin, who looked very calm, glanced at Sheng Jiaxin lightly, and said in a low tone.

"Look what you're talking about."

"Your uncle won't let you see me, that's because I'm worried that you're busy with work, and I, an old man, are not in good health, so I'm afraid it will affect your work."

"You should thank your uncle."

Old lady Jin didn't mean to accuse Jin Wenchen at all, but looked at Sheng Jiaxin with unkind eyes, as if she was blaming Sheng Jiaxin for being ignorant.

Sheng Jiaxin paused, and a subtle emotional change flashed in her eyes.

It wasn't what she had envisioned.