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What do you mean by that? "Saying it with a serious face, without any warmth", stimulated Lin Yi's self-esteem.

"Alright, give me a million. I won't say anything." Lin Yi realized that this was not a good time. In the future, there would be more opportunities to be alone, so it would be more practical to take the money.

The elevator arrived very quickly, what do you mean by stepping in and handing in your seniors? Chen's Mother looked very satisfied, giving him more food. Although Jiajia did not say it out loud, her heart was as sweet as if she had eaten honey.

"Jiajia, eat more. Look at how you've been running around these past few days. Don't get hungry and thin." What do you mean by doting on Jiajia? You look just like a good husband.

"Jiajia, the husband you've chosen is really not bad." The one who helped was Second Aunt, who was blushing when she said that. She kept nodding her head as she ate, not daring to meet his eyes. She felt guilty.

Looking at Jiajia's obedient appearance, how could he not be happy? He did not even notice the smile on his face.

Lin Yi's heart ached when she saw their loving looks, and she used her foot to hook her leg.

See what it means to be unmoved and continue to chat. She knew what it meant not to flare up. After all, there was someone present and she still had something on him. He suddenly felt proud of himself.

"Jiajia, my head is spinning. I can't drive anymore. Can you send me back later? He hasn't drunk any alcohol." Lin Yi's face was full of smiles as he looked at what was going on, as if it was already his.

"Sure." Jiajia agreed without waiting for him to speak. She was her best friend anyways, she could not be at ease with others.

"What do you mean? After Little Yi drinks, you can send her home safely. I can't rest easy for others." Jiajia Tian looked at her with a sincere expression. She could not bear to reject Jiajia, so she agreed.

"So you're coming home tonight?" I'm not used to being alone at home. " Ye Zichen continued to say what it meant.

Chen Jiajia looked at He Wei who was acting like a spoiled child and found it funny. Her heart softened for some unknown reason as she nodded and agreed, "I'll be back later."

What do you mean by sending Lin Yi home with a cold face all along? Lin Yi purposely walked while swaying, half hanging from her body.

"What do you mean? Do you think I'm beautiful?" Lin Yi took the chance to drink some wine and hug onto something as her kiss fell on her face densely, "I feel dizzy, can you help me get to the bed?"

What do you mean by pushing her aside? "Lin Yi, please stop when you have enough, my patience is limited." After she finished speaking, she rushed out of the door without looking back.

Hearing the "Peng" sound of the door closing, Lin Yi laughed bitterly, and then began to cry again.

Why did she, Chen Jiajia, have everything, how was she worse than her?

In the past, when she was studying, the boys in her class would always circle around her. Chen Jiajia was forever just a supporting role, what right did she have to be transferred to Golden Turtle?

"Why is it always me? Jiajia, don't blame me." Lin Yi swore inwardly that it would not hurt at all if she could not even see that her fingernails had dug deep into the meat.

The afternoon sunlight was fragmented and the man sitting on the leather sofa was lazily leaning against the back. Cold air was faintly lingering between his brows and his long and narrow eyes were filled with dark emotions.

His slender fingers rapped on the table in a rhythmic manner, and his lips curled up wantonly. On the television hung on the wall in front of him, the news outlining that Cao's Group had become the target of public criticism overnight.

"Report on the progress of the demolition." His slightly muted expression was emotionless, as if he were asking how the weather was.

Assistant Zhang Qian was terrified, his head was almost buried in his stomach, "Bai …" Sixty percent. "

"60? "Very good." He reached over and picked up the iPad by the coffee table, running his fingers along the metal edge. "It's been two months, and I'm only going to take it apart sixty percent?"

Zhang Qian sucked in a breath of cold air as he stole a glance at the raised corner of Han Li's mouth. He felt as if he had fallen into an icehouse; he didn't dare to breathe too loudly.

"I'm asking you a question!"

Cao Jingyang suddenly roared, he raised his hand and let it fall. There was a dull sound, the iPad smashed into Zhang Qian's head, causing the screen to shatter into pieces.

He fell to his knees with a thump. Warm, dark red blood ran down his forehead, making him stutter in fear.

"Young Master Cao, we have no other choice, now … Now, the people from the south of the city seemed to have gone crazy. They were all agitated by the victory lawsuit and were not afraid of anything. Some of them even stuck their heads under the excavator and threatened to let him bleed on the spot if he had the ability. "Then scram."

Cao Jingyang's face was calm as he stared at him with his cold eyes, as if he was looking at a corpse.

Just then, someone knocked on the door: President Cao, there's a Miss Lin outside who wants to see you. She said that she has information about the lawyer Chen Jiajia and wants to reveal it to you.