Chapter 309

At this time, the weather has entered the spring, the afternoon weather has no winter cold, he stood quietly in such weather, silent for a long time.

He didn't know how to deal with it if he asked Lin Zhiguo what the email said was true.

After all, the e-mail was anonymous. It's unnecessary for him to tell a lie that can be exposed at will. Obviously, there is a certain basis for that e-mail to dare to say so.

All of a sudden, the mobile phone Ding Dong vibrated. Secretary Liu sent Lin Zhiguo's mobile phone number.

Ji Chengyan holds a cigarette between one finger and opens the mobile phone number he receives with one hand. Then, after smoking the last puff of cigarette, he threw it under his feet and twisted it out, dialing the number.

When Lin Zhiguo's mobile phone rang, he guessed that it was Ji Chengyan.

He picked up his cell phone, sighed and picked it up.

"Hello, Mr. Ji."

"Mr. Lin hasn't finished work yet?" Ji Cheng Yan put his hand in his pocket and held the phone in his hand to talk, "I'm at the door of Mr. Lin's house now."

"I don't know what Ji always wants to talk to me about?"

"It's not clear on the phone. Why don't I invite Mr. Lin to dinner tonight? " Ji Cheng Yan said lightly, "I'll send you the address later."

"Good." Lin Zhiguo naturally agreed.

Anyway, what should come is always coming.

Lin Zhiguo hung up and looked at a picture on his desk. It was a picture of a family of four. It was taken many years ago when his two daughters were very young.

He has put this picture on his desk for many years. Even if his two daughters have grown up, he has never had the chance to change it into the present picture.

He hopes that his choice is right and that he can help his two daughters and his family's business. At the same time, he hopes that he can replace this photo with a new one.

That night, in a five-star hotel, Jicheng strictly reserved a luxurious box, waiting for Lin Zhiguo's arrival.

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After school, Lin an was followed by the driver to his company for live broadcast. After arriving at the company, her driver told her that he was responsible for sending her back tonight, because Mr. Ji was no longer in the company and went out to work.

I don't know why, after hearing this, Lin An'an suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of panic from the bottom of his heart. There's no reason. She thinks it's not a good thing for her that he went out to do it.

When Ji Chengyan finally got in the box, it was an hour after Lin Zhiguo arrived in the box.

This is the first time Ji Chengyan has been so patient.

When Lin Zhiguo arrived, he said hello to him and said with a smile, "there is a bit of traffic jam on the road."

"It doesn't matter." Ji Chengyan looked at him sitting opposite him and said, "I have finished ordering. I don't know if it suits Mr. Lin's taste

With that, Ji Chengyan asked the waiter to serve. In the whole process of serving, Ji Chengyan didn't have a redundant word.

His appearance made Lin Zhiguo mutter in his heart. He began to sweat faintly on his forehead, so he kept drawing a paper towel to wipe the sweat on his forehead, and he was embarrassed to smile at Jicheng Yan.

Ji Cheng Yan, on the contrary, picked an eyebrow leisurely: "President Lin seems very hot?"

"I'm afraid Mr. Ji is in a hurry. Maybe he's in a hurry to get here." Lin Zhiguo disguised a smile, pulled a reason.