After the divorce, Mr. Sheng regretted it

There are some things that she finds ironic when she says them herself, but she still has to force herself to say them.

Sheng Yuhuai really didn't care about these at all.

Therefore, his attitude is still so clear and cold. What he values ​​most is not such verbal words, but the evidence in front of him.

Afterwards, he and Song Lin set off to the identification center.

When they arrived, before they saw Lin Chu, Song Lin said, "Wait here for me first, I'm going to the bathroom, I feel a little sick to my stomach."

Sheng Yuhuai nodded lightly: "Well, you go."

Song Lin smiled at him, then walked towards the end of the corridor beside her.

She wasn't going to the bathroom, though.

After she arrived at the door of the bathroom, she looked around to make sure she didn't see anyone else, and then she turned and went to the elevator room beside her.

She took the elevator to the fifth floor.

For here, she seems to be familiar with the way.

So, she walked straight to one of the offices.

She looked around cautiously again, then raised her hand and knocked on the door: "Are you there? I'm Song Lin."

Soon, she heard footsteps and the sound of the doorknob turning.

The door opened, and a cold and ascetic face came into view.

"What kind of wind is it today that brought you here?" The man leaned against the door frame and looked at her playfully.

"I came to you, it must be because I have encountered a very urgent matter!" Song Lin walked around him into the office as she said.

The man closed the door unhurriedly: "Say, what is it?"

"Wu Jinyue, this time, you must help me! I know that my request may embarrass you, but because of our friendship..."

"What friendship?" Wu Jinyue took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it.

He lightly exhaled in the direction where Song Lin was.

Song Lin suddenly felt a little embarrassed: "I really can't answer your words."

"I've been chasing you for so many years, do you take me seriously? Forget it if you don't take me seriously, but you actually like a married man?" Wu Jinyue looked at her with deep eyes.

Song Lin was obviously unwilling to talk about this topic.

She turned her face away with some resistance: "Then will you help me?"

Wu Jinyue raised his foot and walked towards the sofa beside him: "Tell me first, what do you want me to help you with?"

"Help me falsify the results of the appraisal. I know that you should be able to do it." Song Lin looked at him fixedly.

But Wu Jinyue couldn't help laughing: "It's not a trivial matter to forge the appraisal result. I took such a risk for you, so what can you give me?"

In today's society, isn't the most important thing is an equivalent transaction?

If you want to get something from me, first of all, you have to pay something equivalent.

"What do you want? We are so familiar, why don't you just say it." Song Lin is not the kind of person who likes to beat around the bush.

Wu Jinyue put on a thoughtful look: "I do have something I want, but I don't know if you can afford it."

"what?"

"Come here." Wu Jinyue patted the place beside him.

Song Lin was quite familiar with him, but she had never sat so close to him.

Such a distance is really a bit ambiguous.

"Speak directly if you have something to say, why do you have to go there?" Song Lin was still a little wary.