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I called Jiang Yu into my office. I wanted to discuss the financing that he had told me about today with him.

"You should know that financing is not a small matter. We need to face a lot of problems and we need time …"

"I can guarantee this, as long as you agree, I will strive to double the size of my Ye’s within six months."

Jiang Yu said, looking extremely confident.

"But I have no experience in this area, and no one around me knows about it …"

I thought for a moment. Being confident was definitely a good thing, but what I was afraid of was blind confidence.

"Don't worry, I've already thought this through. As long as you agree to let me do it, I'll definitely give you an explanation."

Jiang Yu said as he took out a stack of things.

I looked at those, some of these things could only be found by the internal personnel of the company, but Jiang Yu was able to easily get his hands on them.

"It seems like you have come prepared."

I opened them. They contained all the company information, and a statement of the financing requirements, including the license of the administration and the company's seal.

It was impossible to obtain these things in a short period of time. Could it be that Jiang Yu had been diligently collecting these from the beginning?

What exactly is his motive? He wanted to advise me to raise funds and give me the chance to work together with Jing Hui … Could it be that all of this was part of his plan?

I looked at Jiang Yu, and he seemed to have realized his impatience.

"I had already guessed that the company would have such a day, so I gathered these early on."

Jiang Yu said straightforwardly: "I can't stand people pointing fingers at me in the company! Why is Zhou Zijin the most suitable for you in the eyes of everyone? I can take good care of you! I only owe you an opportunity! "

He did not hide his ambition at all, but chose to share it with me.

So it turned out that he had always felt so insecure.

His heart was greatly moved, but his mind had no choice but to be clear-headed.

It would be fine if he really had such a deep feeling for me, but if he had a purpose …

The people who can hurt you the most will always be the people around you.

Thinking of this, my entire body couldn't help but tremble.

But on second thought, he had no one to rely on, so what could he do to me?

In any case, the first ratio is the most likely.

So what if I believe him once?

Maybe Jiang Yu saw through my concerns, so he straightforwardly suggested using two months to prove himself.

I knew he was trying to reassure me, and since that was the case, I had no reason not to believe him.

I have to admit, with him around, the company's interests are much higher than before.

The matter of the financing, although I did not say, has been entrusted to him in full.

Of course, I did not tell Zhou Zijin about this.

Because I could imagine what he would say.

It's just that I must have been blinded by emotion and couldn't see anything.

I've heard more of these things than I want to hear.

This went on for a while. One day, when I was back from work, before I even had a chance to sit down, someone from the property knocked on my door and gave me an envelope.

I was still wondering what age it was, why would anyone send a letter?

Strange as it was, I opened the letter.

Inside were old photographs.

The moment I saw those photos, it was as if I was struck by lightning and couldn't move at all.

These, these photos were clearly taken before Lin Mu and I were married …

But I remember very clearly that after he passed away, I couldn't find anything. How could I …

Could someone be playing tricks on him?

No, it definitely can't have been mailed to me by someone I don't know well.

These pictures are something only Jiang Yu and I know about. Even the Zhou Zijin who is acquainted with me doesn't know about the existence of these pictures.

In other words, the only person who could send these photos to him was Lin Mu!

I've sent him so many messages, could it be that he wants to use this method to remind me that he's still alive?!

Thinking of this, the photos in my hands fell to the ground.

I came back to reality and bent down to pick up the photo. Just then, Jiang Yu walked out of the room.

He looked at the photos that had fallen to the floor and thought it was strange, so he came over to help me pick them up.

But when he picked up one, he picked it up, put it under the light, and looked at it carefully.

I didn't pay much attention to him. I just picked it up, and when I did, I held the picture in my hand and saw that something was wrong with his expression.

"What's wrong?" I looked at her expression, following his gaze to the photo in his hand.

That photo was of Lin Mu and I hugging and kissing, with an expression that looked as sweet as it could get.

"You still have the photo?"

Jiang Yu's tone was filled with ridicule, and the expression on his face became more and more gloomy.

"I …" I didn't know how to explain it, and I wanted to snatch the picture from him.

Jiang Yu raised his hand. He was tall, with the photo in his hand, I naturally couldn't get hold of it.

"That man has already been dead for so long, you still can't forget him? You don't even want to part with these photos? "

He looked at me with a sneer. I tried to explain, but he wouldn't give me a chance.

"If you can't forget him, go and die for him! What did it matter if you came out to raise a little lover? I've never seen you think of him like that every day when you were panting beneath me! "

Jiang Yu said as he threw the photo in my face.

I took it all in silence. He didn't want me to explain it to him, so what I said was superfluous.

I just looked at him like that, and he stormed out the door after his outburst, and I was sick to my stomach looking at the pictures.

Why does Lin Mu always have to use such a method to appear in my life, disturbing my life and my heart, making it impossible for me to calm down?

Feeling bad, I turned the photo over and flipped it over on the coffee table.

I don't want to see him again. I don't want to see anything about him.

But at that moment, I saw the picture on the very back. It had a few small words written on it.

I picked up the photo. "Don't forget me," it said.

The ink hasn't dried yet, so it shouldn't be long before it was written, and the handwriting looks so familiar, so I can recognize it.

It was Lin Mu's calligraphy.

He really was still alive!

Just as I was trembling all over, I saw a white slip of paper from the envelope that I had casually tossed aside.

I took out the note, which read: "Tomorrow morning, 10: 00 AM, University City, lakeside. I won't be able to see or leave. "