The love story of a wealthy brother and sister

Spring passed and autumn came. Time soon came to September again. Shanghai was still hot and humid, and there was no coolness at all. Wei Jin also found some very exciting news and couldn't wait to share it with Lin Jingran.

It happened to be Du Meifen's birthday that evening, so he would come to dinner - but he was a little late due to traffic. Du Meifen was still very happy and served him food. She asked him if he was busy. After chatting for a while, Wei Jin started smoking. After Du Meifen left, she looked at Lin Jingran with a smile and slowly blew out a puff of smoke: "My assistant has made a word document. I'll send it to you later."

"What's the word?" Lin Jingran drank a small bowl of pork rib soup and didn't understand. "Why write this?"

"Zhao Yundan," Wei Jin continued to smoke and put the braised pork in front of him, "My grandmother's braised pork is amazing, why don't you try a piece."

Lin Jingran nodded and picked up a piece at random, then asked, "Did you find anything?"

"It's very exciting," Wei Jin moved closer, "Do you want me to give you a preview?"

"Just a heads-up," Lin Jingran choked a little, and quickly filled another bowl of soup and blew on it twice, "so that you won't scare me later."

"There is a major shareholder in the shopping mall Jimei next to Xintiandi," Wei Jin said as he opened the photo album on his phone to show him the photos, "This fat guy,"

Lin Jingran drank two sips of soup and glanced at him: "He is quite fat."

"Zhao Yundan was with him last year." Wei Jin took back the phone. "The key is that he has a son, who is about 20 years old."

"Well," Lin Jingran looked at her and was about to ask something when Du Meifen suddenly came over and said, "Jingran," She was wearing reading glasses and handed the phone to Lin Jingran, "Can you make the font on this phone bigger for me? I can't see it clearly."

"Okay," Lin Jingran took her phone and started to operate it, then said, "Grandma, I'll turn it up to the maximum. Can you see it clearly?"

He put the phone in front of her, stared at her and asked, "Can you see it clearly?"

"Yes, yes," Du Meifen nodded repeatedly, took back her phone, and suddenly said, "Xiaoci will be back tomorrow."

"Yes, today's flight was delayed," Wei Jin also reminded.

Jing Ran nodded slowly and said "Oh" woodenly.

"Grandma," seeing him start to daydream again, Wei Jin quickly acted coquettishly to draw him out of his thoughts, "Why don't you ask me to do it for you," she glanced at Lin Jingran again, "I know you have to ask him to do it."

"This phone was given to me by Jing Ran," Du Meifen explained, "I thought he must know."

"I think," Wei Jin pretended to be angry again, "he is your grandson, much more lovable than me."

"Don't mention your grandmother," Yu Xiu also came over and said, "Jing Ran is close to her."

"Yeah," Lin Jingran also hugged Du Meifen, and suddenly remembered something, "I haven't wished grandma a happy birthday yet."

"I'm very happy that you came,"

… The family chatted happily for a while. After dinner, Lin Jingran took Wei Jin to the courtyard to smoke: "Don't smoke in the living room all the time," he said with some dissatisfaction, "Are you letting your mother and grandmother breathe in secondhand smoke?"

"I know, I know," Wei Jin pouted and started to light a cigarette, "I won't smoke at home anymore."

"Zhao Yundan and that man's son didn't have an affair, did they?" he asked suddenly.

Wei Jin smiled mysteriously and nodded: "But, my son is young, who would like me if I had a son?"

Lin Jingran was stunned and shook his head helplessly: "Trouble."

"Remind Jiang Kaicheng to protect his property," Wei Jin mentioned again, and suddenly laughed again, "But they are actually quite a good match."

Lin Jingran frowned: "How can they be a good match?"

"They are a perfect match, both are experienced in love affairs," Wei Jin continued to emphasize, "He is not worthy of Li Shu, he just needs someone like Zhao Yundan to heal him."

Lin Jingran still shook his head: "Jiang Kaicheng is a scumbag, but not bad."

"A scumbag is a bad person." Wei Jin also stared at him, and suddenly joked, "Hey, your sweetheart will be back tomorrow."

He also smiled and asked, "Is she alone?"

"I guess so,"

"Oh," Lin Jingran took a puff of his cigarette, "Why didn't your boyfriend come with you?" He seemed to be talking to himself or asking Wei Jin.

"Do you want me to find out for you?" She came forward.

"Okay." Lin Jingran did not hide his feelings.

Wei Jin suddenly extended her hand mysteriously. Lin Jingran patted her palm without saying anything and said, "Do you want this?"

Wei Jin felt a little pain and complained, "You were really harsh on me," she rubbed her hands, "It's the inquiry fee."

"No." He then went back to smoking.

Wei Jin withdrew his hand in dismay: "You've been single recently, so I'll give you a chance to buy a gift for a girl and satisfy your gift-giving addiction."

"I don't have this addiction," Lin Jingran looked at her with a smile, "Why, are you addicted to receiving gifts?"

"Then I do have this addiction," she said, suddenly looking at Lin Jingran's watch, "What a nice watch.

"This is a men's watch," Lin Jingran took off his watch and handed it to her, "Let me see the women's watch later. What brand do you want?"

Wei Jin played with his watch for a while, then looked at him with a smile: "What a nice gift you gave me."

"Inquiry fee." He answered straightforwardly.

"Forget it," Wei Jin shook his head, "It's too expensive."

"I didn't say I was going to give you this one," Lin Jingran still looked at her with a half-smile, and suddenly said, "This will be given to my son and daughter in the future."

"When do you plan to have a son or a daughter?" Wei Jin moved closer to him.

"What are you doing?" Lin Jingran looked at her with lowered eyebrows, "Are you going to give birth to me?"

"Of course," Wei Jin did not deny it, "You better cut in line for me."

Lin Jingran shook his head helplessly, and the smile disappeared from his face again as he thought of something. He muttered softly, "Jiang Kaicheng's matter is a bit troublesome."

"Will you tell him?" Wei Jin asked again.

"If he wants to get married with a baby, I will definitely tell him." Lin Jingran also looked at her with a serious expression, "Marriage is not a joke."

"Well," she could only nod, and suddenly sighed, "It's not right for me to investigate her like this. It's not easy for her as a girl."

"Isn't this easy?" Lin Jingran began to sneer, "How can it be easy?"

Wei Jin looked at him, the smile on her face gradually disappeared, their eyes met, and she slowly said, "I was with Xu Yifan too."

Lin Jingran nodded, still looking at her. She had red lips and white teeth, a stunning beauty, gorgeous but not coquettish, but with an inexplicable sadness in her eyes, so he said heavily: "You are different."

"Nothing is different." Wei Jin lit another cigarette and looked forward. "No matter what, give her a chance. What if she really wants to be with him?"

"Ah."

"People change," Wei Jin forced another smile, "After experiencing it, you will know what is precious."

"Yeah." Lin Jingran nodded again, "You should send it to me later."

"it is good."

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On the way back, without Wei Jin to laugh and joke with him, he returned to his usual silence. While waiting for the red light, he couldn't help but open Lin Yingci's chat box and started typing:

What time will it arrive tomorrow?

I thought it was wrong, so I deleted each word one by one and started typing again:

Did you come back alone?

The light was green, and the car behind him started to hurry up. He didn't send anything and returned home first. But after taking a shower, he still wanted to send her a WeChat message, so he sent the message "Are you coming back alone?" Unexpectedly, she replied soon:

I came back with Yishang.

He quickly replied with an "Oh", but continued to ask: "Do you want me to pick you up?"

He regretted it the moment he sent the WeChat message. Was it really that serious? Was he really that humble? Was he still going to pick up her boyfriend?