Han Cheng quickly opens the door and opens the umbrella to support the boss.
Wan Jingting takes the umbrella and asks Han Cheng to look after the two children in the car.
Qiqi zhidu looks forward to it, looking at the long body holding the umbrella slowly to the library.
"Clown."
He released his hand, and Linhan realized the seriousness of the situation. He staggered a few steps back and bumped into the glass door behind him.
Regardless, he stepped forward with his long legs, grabbed Linhan's collar with one hand, and sneered: "then who can give you the bottom to move her? For a long time, no one lacks self-knowledge and dares to brag in front of me. You are one. "
Tong en tugged at his clothes with a bad feeling.
Linhan aware of his intended humiliation, thick eyebrow deep frown, "No."
The man looked at him silently. His eyes were just like the scanner. Then he pulled out a sneer: "Lin Han, are you Lin Han, the successor of Lin's media? Or is it Lin Zhen, the illegitimate son of Lin Yuangu, President of Linji food? "
Lin Han had a little reaction and nodded, "well."
Wan Jingting swept her eyes. She took her arm. Her eyes were cool. She looked at the man with a smile and asked, "your name is Lin Han?"
Tong en just looked at him. He was still a little angry. Seeing his face smelly, he didn't care about him. He went to him and took up his arm. He said with a smile, "you're still here. This is my husband and this is Lin Han. I was talking with Linhan about calling a taxi. Not now. You're here to pick me up
His face was like torture.
Maybe he was scared by the noble and angry of the man. For a long time, Lin Han didn't organize his language well.
"I..."
"I'm here to pick you up." Wan Jingting glared at the silent woman, glanced at the shocked man, and said, "what did you say to my wife just now?"
Tong en was still holding two books in his hand. His hair was wet with moisture and looked a little confused.
Lin Han can't be more calm now. The man seems to be coming this way. He can't believe it. An idea suddenly comes to his mind. Lin Han immediately looks at Tong en.
Wan Jingting went up the steps, closed his umbrella, and went to this side. His dark eyes were staring at Tong en.
Tong en stood on the steps of the library, watching the man approaching him. Just now, his harsh words were still in her ears. She clenched her mobile phone and lowered her head slightly.
It's just how did he show up here?
Lin Han found something wrong with her and was just about to ask what was wrong. Looking along her line of sight, it was obvious that a touch of shock crossed his cracked face. If it's someone else, he won't recognize it, but this financial tycoon has entered the public view with a very red and purple face this year. Lin Han, a man who has been rumored in business for many years, won't recognize Wan Jingting.
Tong en grabs the mobile phone from Lin Han, only to find that the call has been interrupted. Lin Han laughs and apologizes in her ear. She is upset, but inadvertently catches a glimpse of an umbrella in the rain. The handsome face of the man under the umbrella and the rebellious look are familiar to her.
Wan Jingting looked at him coldly, dropped a word, opened his umbrella, hugged Tong en, ignored the passers-by, went straight through the rain curtain and got on the black car.
The car starts slowly. Tong en and her two children are sitting in the back seat. She looks out of the window. Lin Han is still standing in front of the library.
She looked at the cold man in the co pilot's seat and thought of what happened just now. She really made a sweat for Linhan.