The flash marriage husband is a billionaire chaebol

"Female number three." Jian Rou looked disgusted. After a while, she smiled again and said, "I was thinking about it. I didn't expect that I couldn't get through the draft."

Jian Rou felt regretful in her heart, and it was also confirmed by the rumors in the public.

It is said that Mr. Lu loves his wife very much, indulges and dotes on her.

Now, she saw it.

If Lin Yan doesn't nod, no one can do it.

Jian Rou teased sourly: "It seems that you are the one in charge of this family. The male master doesn't have enough say."

Lin Yan defended Lu Chenyuan and said, "We have always made clear distinctions between work and life. If you think about it, it is also a big production. For someone like you who has no acting experience, the starting point is very high."

Jian Rou was the first to be unconvinced, "Who said I have no acting experience? I act every day."

She closed her eyes, and all she could think of was Mr. Fu's wretched and aging face. How much superb acting skills she needed to show her affectionate, adoring and infatuated face.

Lin Yan dug into the cake with a small silver fork, "Sell me a favor to Mr. Fu, if you can."

Jian Judao: "I'm not like you, who speaks with so much weight. How good do you think he is to me? I'm beautiful, but I can't escape the short shelf life. I don't know how many young girls are behind me."

Lin Yan is a little ruined, the loess has buried half of the people, and there is so much energy?

Jian Rou took out a lady's cigarette from her bag and held it to her lips, "Do you mind?"

Lin Yan raised his chin slightly, seeing the sign on the wall saying "Please do not smoke."

Jian Rou ignored it as if she hadn't seen him.

A coffee shop in a retail store, not a shopping mall, has so many rules.

Jian Rou puffed out smoke in front of Lin Yan, "We are both the same. We rely on men to stand up. No one is any more noble than the other."

Lin Yan smiled self-deprecatingly: "I'm not the first person to say this about me. I can't help it. I have nothing when I am born. Just because I am not someone's daughter, I am looked down upon by others. No matter how hard you try, others will I will also put your efforts, in an understatement, as relying on men.”

Jian Rou said indifferently: "It's normal to have to face these things when you enjoy the bonuses they gave you. You must look down on me. At such a young age, you followed an old man who died at some point."

Jian Rou thought in her mind that every time Mr. Fu took off his clothes and took off his clothes, his old and flabby body would vomit unconsciously.

Lin Yan shook his head: "Everyone has his own ambitions."

Jian Rou stretched out her hand. She didn't see any contempt for her in Lin Yan's eyes, but some like-minded sympathy.

"It's a pleasure to work with you. I'll talk to Mr. Fu. I just don't know if the leading actor is a big shot."

Lin Yan shook hands with Jian Rou politely.

"It's not top-notch, but it has box-office appeal. You know, those top-tier movies these days can't support much box office, so I suffered a lot from them."

Jian Rou smiled and said, "When I become famous, I will give you half of my military medal. It was you who brought me into the industry."

Lin Yan sighed slightly. In the end, she would still be held hostage by capital. No one in this circle was clean.

……

After separating from Jian Rou, Lin Yan went directly to the company.

Ling Tingfeng held a gift bag in her hand and stopped her at the entrance of the elevator. "This is for you. I had a bad attitude that day. Don't take it to heart. I was too impatient and that's why I said so indiscriminately. I must have said a lot." Hurtful words.”

Lin Yan took the gift bag from Ling Tingfeng. It was heavy. She looked down and said, "Can I understand you? Do you have a different stance? It's okay. What's in it?"

Ling Tingfeng said: "It's aromatherapy, you should like it."

Lin Yan smiled and didn't tell Ling Tingfeng that she was a little repelled by aromatherapy and her brain hurt from smelling it too much.

"Thank you."

Ling Tingfeng looked at Lin Yan hesitantly, sighed deeply, gave up and compromised and said: "I agree to decide the champion by default."

Lin Yan frowned. She didn't expect Ling Tingfeng's attitude to change so drastically. She blinked and asked blankly, "Can you tell me why?"

"Because of you! I know you must have been forced to make this decision. I should put myself in your position and consider the problem more. Others will make it difficult for you. I can't. In my eyes, your mood is worse than Profit is important.”

The atmosphere was subtle and perceptible, and Ling Tingfeng's words gradually solidified her smile.

Ling Tingfeng's narrow eyes looked at her intently and seriously, with a piercing desire.

"You won't fall in love with me, right?" Lin Yan said directly.

Ling Tingfeng lowered his head and looked away. Lin Yan was clearly visible, and the tips of his ears were burning red.

"In my eyes, partners are more important. Money can't be made all at once. After all, we need to cooperate for a long time."

Lin Yan was doubtful after hearing Ling Feng's explanation.

She smiled, and her smile turned distant, "That's best."

Ling Tingfeng was speechless and watched Lin Yan leave. Her heart was filled with ups and downs. She was worried and regretful. She shouldn't have spoken too directly, as this would push Lin Yan away.

Reason told him that he couldn't control his heart because of the fact that Lin Yan was married. He liked to see Lin Yan working hard and liked her gentle voice, as if she would be broken if he spoke loudly to her.

Lin Yan returned to the office and stared at the gift bag placed on the desk in a daze.

"Do you like aromatherapy?" Lin Yan asked Linda who was helping her organize the documents on the table.

Linda said: "I like it, I like the Fauvism."

Lin Yan stood up, lifted the gift bag, and handed it to Linda, "You can take this gift from Mr. Ling to the employees of the company."

Linda was frightened and said, "How good is this? Is it for everyone?"

Lin Yan smiled and said, "I don't know about that, it should be."

Linda took it, and put her hands in front of her lap, "I saw Mr. Ling, and I want to thank him."

Lin Yan smiled and said nothing.

She felt sorry for Anna and used her as a spearman. Her purpose was to make Anna thank Ling Tingfeng.

If Ling Tingfeng had any thoughts about her, he should have understood her rejection.

Lin Yan was still not sure. If Ling Tingfeng was so good and fell in love with a married woman, he was asking for trouble.

I hope it's what he said and his partners care.

Linda happily left the office and looked around to see if other colleagues had them.

In the tea room, find Ling Tingfeng.

Ling Tingfeng saw that the gift bag Linda was holding was the same as the one he gave to Lin Yan.

"Why are you here?"

Ling Tingfeng hadn't finished speaking, Linda looked shy like a girl, "Thank you, Mr. Ling, for sending me the aromatherapy, I like it very much."

Lin Yan gave the gift he carefully selected to his secretary. Ling Tingfeng smiled and said bravely: "You're welcome, you just like it."

Linda held the bag tightly, "I like it very much, Mr. Ling has a heart, I will use it when I get back, your taste is really good."