depression

Ren Zixian reacted very much, she almost used all her strength to drag Lin Qingsong down.

Lin Qingsong's heart felt like someone had been caught, and he couldn't care about anything, so he could only come back and hold her in his arms: "Okay, okay, I'm not leaving, is it because I'm uncomfortable drinking?" Shall I have someone bring me something to eat? ”

Ren Zixian didn't answer, trembling slightly in his arms, Lin Qingsong pressed her hard in his arms, and gently stroked her back with his hand to calm her down a little.

Her bare skin outside the dress was a little cold, and Lin Qingsong tried his best to transmit her body temperature.

However, Ren Zixian trembled even more, and Lin Qingsong felt a pain in his heart.

Lin Qingsong only felt that Ren Zixian's state was wrong, and he didn't understand why Ren Zixian suddenly had a stress reaction.

Ren Zixian held Lin Qingsong's wrist so hard that her fingertips turned white, and she muttered, "I don't want to see a doctor." ”

Lin Qingsong thought that he couldn't stimulate her, so he only reassured: "We don't look for a doctor, do you want to eat?" Or do you want me to breathe? ”

Ren Zixian's reaction was half a beat slower, and he shook his head.

He whispered this to divert her attention: "You don't want to see the doctor, then do you want to tell Tang Wan that I will accompany you back first?" Anyway, the donations are all registered......"

Ren Zixian still didn't speak, his eyes were full of tiredness and fear, Lin Qingsong's heart tightened, and he hurt for a while.

She has only been away for so many days, and she has taken care of herself like this, Lin Qingsong can't care about being angry for a moment, and the bottom line is to drop again and again in order to be idle.

Lin Qingsong spoke slowly and could only continue to divert her attention: "Of course it will be uncomfortable if you don't eat and drink, you see what you have taken care of yourself." It's okay if you want to move out, and it's okay if you want to break up with me, but can you take care of yourself. ”

His voice was flat and deep, gently coaxing himself to be idle, and he seldom took care of someone's emotions like this.

The last time he coaxed people softly was Jian Fangshu, when he was outside Jian Congwei's ward, he gently coaxed Jian Fangshu and told him that he must be okay and that he would help her.

However, within a few days, Jian Fangshu accepted the family's arrangement and decided to contact Lin Xuedi on the premise of marriage.

Lin Qingsong knew at that time that people who had made up their minds to leave did not need to be coaxed, and some things could not be delivered to him without being coquettish or whispering.

But he just wants to coax himself today.

Lin Qingsong smiled softly, and listened to his heartbeat with his chest casually, and his mind slowly calmed down.

She withdrew from Lin Qingsong's arms, straightened her soft hair, and said sincerely: "Thank you, I'm fine, the auction is about to start, let's go back." ”

"Okay." Lin Qingsong also knew that now was not the time to ask deeply, so he took his hand and let himself go.

Ren Zixian instinctively wanted to pull his hand back, Lin Qingsong couldn't help frowning: "You are the female companion I brought, and you just helped me negotiate a contract, what do you make Qin Dong think if you don't sit with me?" ”

Ren Zixian was stunned for a moment, and then reacted, if she wasn't with Lin Qingsong, maybe there would be twists and turns in the contract that had just been negotiated.

Lin Qingsong helped her fix her hair and earrings: "You don't have to worry about anything, just be by my side." ”

Perhaps because Lin Qingsong has the experience of climbing up from the bottom of the business, he can always get people to recognize his suggestions to the point.

He spoke with a sense of security, and he was really relieved and willing to follow his thoughts.

Ren Zixian didn't stagger his eyes, and obediently asked him to tidy up his appearance.

Lin Qingsong hooked the corners of his lips and held her hand.

While they were still in the garden, the other dignitaries were already walking down the hall one after another.

This charity dinner is the highlight, we all know that cultural export is the official direction in recent years, and the upper class who came to the dinner naturally wanted to see the future trend.

The higher you go, the more you pay attention to poor information, and the slow news not only means losing the opportunity to make money, but also means that you may expose your important weaknesses in ignorance.

So that's why everyone else has sharpened their heads and wants to attend this charity dinner.

Because this is the first time that the cultural repair factory and the enterprise jointly held a dinner after the official release of the new direction, its importance can be seen from the fact that the cultural repair factory sent two deputy ministers to participate in the party.

Even if it's just familiar in front of Mao Guming and Liu Yi, maybe it will be used when.

In the past, only the Zhu family was dominant in the antique industry, but now that the wind direction has changed, it is not only the Jian Congwei family who wants to intervene

From the moment the two of them appeared at the venue, the people around them did not stop.

Mao Guming doesn't like to socialize, he doesn't speak with a straight face, and he will continue when others hand him a business card, occasionally answering two irrelevant questions, and once it is related to the policy and wind direction, he will immediately shut up and say no more.

He is tall and looks like he doesn't want to socialize with people, and people who have clichΓ© ideas have stopped thinking.

On the contrary, Liu Yi is left and right, she originally had a pair of smiling eyes, no matter what she said, it made people angry, plus she was sleek, even if she met some ignorant people asking some confidential questions, she could bypass it, leaving face for everyone.

The official needs this kind of external public relations talent very much, so Liu Yi is also more open than Mao Guming in the cultural repair factory.

The surrounding lights dimmed, and the names of the distinguished guests were written on the round table with bouquets of flowers, and everyone took their seats in turn.

Tang Wan and Su Ye are also the protagonists of tonight, so they naturally have to sit at the main table.

And Liu Yi and Mao Guming, as the official people, and are also the hosts of this charity dinner, are of course also the main table.

The rest are well-known entrepreneurs who are important in all walks of life.

Lin Qingsong took Ren Zixian to the main table, the dim light hit the two of them, and the jade necklace on Ren Zixian was particularly conspicuous.

At first glance, the jade necklace that is worth a lot of money is shining, and many ladies here can naturally see that this set of jewelry is worth a lot.

"Look, that set of jadeite, is it the Songshan Lancui that Mrs. Zhu brought before?" Someone whispered.

"It's like but it's not true," said the lady sitting beside her softly, "but isn't Matsuyama Lancui the heirloom of the Zhu family?" How can you wear it on such a lover? ”

The news of the upper class is all exchanged, and it is naturally not a secret whose children have no object and whose family has a girl of appropriate age.

Over time, the matter of Lin Qingsong and Jian Fangshu spread outside, some people praised Lin Qingsong's affection, some people ridiculed Jian Congwei for stealing chickens and rice, some people disdained his behavior of finding a substitute lover, and of course, some people naturally wanted to take advantage of loopholes to plan the position of Mrs. Lin Qingsong.

After so many years, Wang Qi didn't know how many invitations he had sent for Lin Qingsong.

Now the Lin family heirloom is suspected to be worn on a little lover, which naturally attracts the attention of many people.

"Mr. Lin, is this really concerned?"

"Not necessarily. I heard that this little lover had just helped him take down Qin Dong's synthetic medicine by accident, so it should be made for Qin Dong to see. ”

"That Mr. Lin has really made a lot of money, but I don't know how long this little lover will be beautiful."

The few people discussing looked at each other and smiled, and their eyes were a little more mocking when they looked at Ren Zixian.

Lin Qingsong took Ren Zi to the main table, and gained a lot of intentional or unintentional sights along the way.

Ren Zixian sat next to Tang Wan, this was the position that Lin Qingsong specially arranged for her, so that she would not have anyone to speak at that time.

But in fact, no matter whether the people around him are familiar or not, they rarely chat.

The auction is about to begin, and the waiters are moving from table to table in an orderly manner.

Ren Zixian has no appetite, and she doesn't take much food.

Lin Qingsong cut a piece of tender steak into her plate, but she was just randomly stirred up and scattered.

Tang Wan saw that she had no appetite, so she asked her for a warm drink: "If you can't eat, you can drink something to warm your stomach, otherwise you will be uncomfortable later." ”

Ren Zixian didn't take medicine today, her thinking was duller than usual, and the tinnitus made her a little unable to react to what Tang Wan was saying.

She tried hard to parse Tang Wan's words, and every word she could hear very clearly, but when they were put together, they became garbled in her mind.

Tang Wan seemed to persuade her to eat something, but the back of Ren Zixian's hand suddenly touched the slightly hot edge, which was a bowl of chicken soup.

"Thank you." Ren Zixian chuckled at her, and then took a small sip, and sure enough, the restlessness in his body was relieved a lot.

Tang Wan felt a little strange, but she didn't think much about it.

On the contrary, Su Ye, who was sitting next to Tang Wan, was thoughtful, and he sent a message to Lin Qingsong under the table: [What's wrong with her? 】

Lin Qingsong saw his news, and while playing Tai Chi with Qin Huai, he sent a message to Su Ye: [I don't know, she also had a stress reaction just now, I'm going to take her to see it later]

In fact, he already had some guesses about the state of being idle, but he didn't dare to confirm it.

Lin Xuedi died suddenly, and Zhu Jinglan had a nervous breakdown and washed her face with tears all day long, and no one could arouse her interest.

Lin Kaifeng tried to get her to come out again, so he sent someone to investigate the cause of Lin Xuedi's death, but found nothing.

Both the autopsy report and the death certificate given by the police show that Lin Xuedi died in an accident, an accident caused by his carelessness and failure to take protective measures.

Zhu Jinglan couldn't accept this result, and Lin Kaifeng sent someone to check it again, but the result was the same every time he brought it back.

At that time, Zhu Jinglan couldn't spare any thoughts for her husband and another son, and she only had Lin Xuedi who died tragically in her heart.

If a family can't get out of the gloom, the end result can only be falling apart.

Lin Kaifeng and Zhu Jinglan quarreled more and more, Lin Kaifeng slammed the door and left, and then stopped the investigation with a wave of his hand, and never returned to the Lin Mansion again.

Lin Qingsong was anxious to settle the turmoil in the company after Lin Xuedi's death, and by the time he freed up his hands to take care of Zhu Jinglan, she had already shown early symptoms of depression.