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"This is Director Ye from Ye’s Group." The secretary lowered his head and said respectfully.

"Oh …"

She nodded, then glanced at me.

My heart sank as I met her gaze.

This gaze was definitely not friendly.

"Is this Miss Song?"

Although he was scared witless by Song Ruyue's gaze. But when I think of Jiang Yu, I still have to settle this matter quickly.

But Song Ruyue didn't, gave me any chance to speak, and quickly left the office using an excuse.

I will wait at the office, hoping that Song Lin will return early.

But after waiting for more than two hours, the other party didn't show any signs of wanting to appear.

Then his secretary came to tell me that the president was out on some business and might not be back for a while. Let me go home first and find time to come back next time.

Although I was very angry in my heart, there was nothing I could do.

After all, it was normal to be humble if they asked for help.

I left from Song Lin to the office, walking towards the elevator.

But at that moment, I suddenly saw a familiar figure.

He brushed past me like that indifferently, I was sure it was him, there was no way I was mistaken!

His profile, his figure, and even the faint scent of cologne on his body were all exactly the same!

I felt my heart pounding. It was him!

Lin Mu!

It's my husband who died five years ago, Lin Mu!

But why was he here?

I wanted to follow him, to see him clearly, but he disappeared again in front of me.

It was as if it had never existed.

But I couldn't tell anyone that I'd seen him, because whoever it was would think I was delusional.

My heart felt a little disappointed, but I quickly finished adjusting my state of mind.

When I returned home, however, the moment I opened the door, I saw Jiang Yu sitting on the sofa with a tablet in his arms, playing games as if nothing had happened.

I gaped at him, but he didn't react at all, as if he had never been in prison.

"Why did you come out?"

He saw me coming back and put down his tablet.

"What is it? You're not happy to see me? "

"No, I just thought it was strange. I've asked the people at the police station, and they said that they have to withdraw their Song Family and sue you before they can leave. Tell me, how did you get out of there without a reason?"

"Do you know who I'm fighting with?" He did not answer the question.

"Nonsense!" "This was what the police who detained you told me. If they hadn't told me, I wouldn't have known that you were involved in such a huge matter!"

The thought of being pigeons this afternoon made me even angrier.

"In order to get you out of the trap, I shamelessly ran over to the Jing Hui to beg Song Lin. But you came out unscathed …" I paused and looked at him strangely.

"But that's strange. You beat up his son until he looked like that. It could be said that you've lost all face. How could he let you go so easily?"

"What!?" Who told you to go find him! "

There was a moment of confusion in his expression. I didn't understand, but I didn't pursue the matter.

"I didn't find him, and he even set the pigeon down …"

After saying that, Jiang Yu heaved a sigh of relief.

In the beginning, I didn't think that Jiang Yu's reaction was that strange, but suddenly seeing him react so much towards this matter, I started to feel suspicious.

Song Rufeng was the successor to the Jing Hui, so his position and status could be easily imagined.

A person like him is someone even I would find hard to see, let alone an unknown nobody like Jiang Yu.

I coldly looked at him: "Tell me, what is your relationship with Song Family? How could you all appear in the same restaurant, and how could you all act in public? "

There are too many unsolved mysteries on Jiang Yu's body, making me completely exhausted.

But he smiled carelessly, which made me even more inconceivable.

"You really want to know?"

Jiang Yu knew how curious I was, so he intentionally kept her in suspense.

"Do you know that Song Lin has a precious daughter? But I don't like her, and this time it's the same as when she comes out to eat, so Song Rufeng doesn't like me and wants to fight me, but how can he be my opponent? "

As he spoke, he picked up the tablet again, not looking at me at all.

"As for why I came out …" You also know that once a woman is infatuated with love, she will lose all ability to judge. That woman is begging her father to the death … It's Song Lin, you have to let me out no matter what, otherwise, you will just have to look for death and live... "

After hearing what Jiang Yu had said, I felt that it made sense.

After all, everyone knows about his relationship with me, which can explain why Song Ruyue would look at me like that today.

"So that's how it is …" Moreover, she should feel honored to be able to obtain the favor of the chairman of Jing Hui group, Qian Jin. Why did she reject it? "

After all, to Jiang Yu, money is the most important thing. If he really wants money, then following Song Ruyue is much more worthwhile than following me!

Not knowing why, I suddenly thought about my contract with Jing Hui.

As an ordinary person, how did he manage to obtain this contract?

If it wasn't for Song Ruyue's help, I don't think Jiang Yu would have been able to accomplish anything.

But Song Ruyue was not an idiot, why would he be willing to help him for no reason at all?

The more I thought about it, the more disgusted I felt.

Jiang Yu looked at my expression, then threw me onto the sofa and used his deep eyes to look into mine.

"Are you jealous?"

As he spoke, he reached into my jacket and gently rubbed it.

If it were in the past, I would probably be uncontrollably provoked by his actions, but when I thought that he might have done the same thing as other women, an uncontrollable nausea welled up in me.

"Go away!" I turned my head away from him.

"What's wrong?" He leaned against my ear and blew, and the warmth in his ears made me shiver.

But I pushed him away.

"I don't want to!"

Jiang Yu laughed, he did not say a word, and only reached his hand down, after a while, I let out a groan, and he took his hand out and placed it in front of me, before standing up.

"Even though he said no on the surface, his body is really honest …"

Hearing this, I was a little angry for a moment.

However, it soon returned to normal.

"Really?" Is that Miss Song's body as honest as mine? "