This wealthy family is too rich for me

"But I'm still very grateful to you. Thank you for giving me the opportunity to cooperate with me until now, so I invite you to this meal. It can be regarded as a shallow repayment for your kindness, and it can also be regarded as my apology."

Jing Yiren took out a card from the bag and handed it to the waiter, but was stopped by Lin Qingxuan halfway.

She looked at the latter in surprise, but saw that the man used the kind of humility and dignity he used to hang on his face, "Dining together, there is no reason for a lady to pay for it, of course I will come.

Besides, you don't owe me anything. The business cooperation between us is only about interests. "

He handed his card to the waiter, and after saying a string of passwords, he returned Jing Yiren's card to her.

The conversation wasn't tit-for-tat this time, but it wasn't very pleasant either.

At least it made Jing Yiren more worried about the current situation of Dongfang Yanhe.

If it weren't for the fact that Dongfang Yanhe's current situation was quite dangerous, and it might even affect her or Lin Qingxuan's own company, which has a cooperative relationship with her, he probably wouldn't have spent a lot of trouble asking her out to meet and then with her again. Say something like this.

The more Jing Yiren thought about it, the more worried she became. After all, this kind of thing changes rapidly, and she doesn't know any news.

So after leaving the restaurant, I took a taxi to Dongfang Group, wanting to see how Dongfang Yanhe is doing now.

However, when she walked into the company lobby and was about to take the elevator up, she was hurriedly stopped by an employee at the company platform: "Miss Jing, you can't go up now!"

Jing Yiren paused. She glanced at the closed elevator door and thought for a moment that something happened to Dongfang Yanhe, so she hurriedly asked, "Why? Is it Dongfang... What happened to your president? "

Even though it was an emergency, Jing Yiren still didn't call Dongfang Yanhe's full name directly in front of the employees, because she didn't want to be caught up by those who wanted to use it to hype up something.

If Dongfang Yanhe's situation is particularly critical at this moment, then she can't even cause him trouble.

But the employee was embarrassed, as if he had something difficult to say.

She knew that the one standing in front of her was the wife of the president, and she shouldn't have stopped her, but when she thought of the scene where Dongfang Yanhe had a cold face not long ago... she hurriedly said to Jing Yiren: "Our president has nothing to do, so you don't have to, Ms. Jing...don't come here, the president will solve anything by himself, so I don't need to bother you."

Hearing this, Jing Yiren was stunned for a moment, and then asked in disbelief: "These words... are your president's words?"

Following the employee's response, Jing Yiren clearly felt the pain from the area on his left chest.

It was a burst of pain like a twisting heart, and she was about to suffocate due to the pain.

But thinking of the series of difficulties that Dongfang Yanhe might face at this moment, Jing Yiren took a few deep breaths and said firmly to the employee: "No matter what he said, I will go up to see him, so please help me Give me a call and ask.

If he really won't let me go up, I'll leave here immediately. "

Finally, after much deliberation, the employee agreed to Jing Yiren and made a call for her to the president's office.

After a short beep, the other side was connected.

So a deep and magnetic voice came from the other end of the phone, but that voice sounded like a strong sense of exhaustion: "What's the matter?"

The employee immediately told Dongfang Yanhe about Jing Yiren's coming to the company, and also told him what she had just said.

After a few seconds of silence on the other end of the phone, there was finally a response: "Well, let her come up."

With Dongfang Yanhe's personal consent, that employee didn't dare to stop Jing Yiren anymore, so Jing Yiren easily got on the company's exclusive elevator. This elevator is directly connected to the president's office and belongs to Dongfang Yanhe's exclusive use. Jing Yiren had also obtained his consent before to use this elevator.

During the ascent of the elevator, Jing Yiren looked at himself reflected on the metal wall of the elevator. After thinking for a while, he raised his hand to tidy up his appearance.

The moment the elevator door opened, she put on her usual smile and came to Dongfang Yanhe's office.

However, the moment she stepped into the president's office, she was stunned by the cold and scary atmosphere in the office.

Although Dongfang Yanhe was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows with his back to Jing Yiren, she could still sense something amiss from the aura emanating from his body.

At this time, Dongfang Yanhe seemed to have changed into a different person. The cold air radiating from his whole body would be oppressed as soon as he got close, and it was a little difficult to breathe. This was Dongfang Yanhe that Jing Yiren had never seen before.

He would never treat her like this.

After noticing the noise behind him, Dongfang Yanhe paused for a moment, then turned around, faced Jing Yiren standing helplessly at the door, and said, "Come in, and close the door."

The layer of frost formed under his eyes and the indifference and alienation revealed in his tone all made Jing Yiren startled.

She felt a little wronged in her heart, but she still nodded as if nothing had happened, and then closed the door of the office.

Dongfang Yanhe was sitting at the desk, and Jing Yiren noticed that the cup of coffee on the table was already cold, but he didn't change it for a hot one as usual.

So she volunteered to take the cup from him, ready to make him a hot cup.

Anyone with a discerning eye can tell that Jing Yiren's move is to curry favor with Dongfang Yanhe.

But Dongfang Yanhe didn't respond any more except for a slight looseness in his expression.

Jing Yiren held the cup and wanted to make coffee, but when she was walking, her footsteps stopped suddenly.

The reason was because she saw an encrypted folder lying aside.

At this time, the encrypted folder had been opened, and the contents inside were clearly placed on it. Jing Yiren only took a quick glance, and found that the people in those photos were her and Jing Yuanxi. .

Just as she was wondering, Dongfang Yanhe behind him suddenly spoke, but his tone was unusually weak, as if there was no trace of emotion: "Jing Yuanxi...I like you."

Jing Yiren was startled, a little unbelievable: "How is it possible? He is my brother! We can't do it."

However, Dongfang Yanhe sneered, and then slammed a recording pen on the ground, his eyes were cold: "You think it's impossible, but he doesn't necessarily! If you don't like him, it means he treats you Don't you have unreasonable thoughts? Heh... Who knows what dirty thoughts are hidden in his heart, and you are not related by blood, are you?"

Generally, recording pens have a strong anti-beat function, the purpose is to avoid being damaged by others, so even if Dongfang Yanhe dropped it on the ground, the recording pen only rolled a few times under Jing Yiren's feet That's all.

But Jing Yiren stared at the recording pen under her feet, but felt cold from head to toe, and even her hands were trembling slightly.

Things are so open, how could she not understand?But what makes her sad is not these things, but Dongfang Yanhe's attitude towards her.

She never thought that one day when these things happened between them, Dongfang Yanhe would not believe her.

Jing Yiren didn't raise his head, but just kept looking down at the recording pen, as if he was thinking about where these things came from, who sent them to Dongfang Yanhe, and who What does it have to do with the crisis of the Eastern Bloc this time.

But at this moment, Dongfang Yanhe made another move.

He rubbed his forehead with some headache, tiredness in his posture.

Dongfang Yanhe took out a hospital report and threw it in front of Jing Yiren.

The report with several pages was not crucified, so when Dongfang Yanhe threw it in front of Jing Yiren, the papers scattered in the air, and then fell from the sky of Jing Yiren page by page .

Jing Yiren didn't dare to look up at him, but just squatted down on the ground to pick up one and look at it.

Because she was afraid of seeing Dongfang Yanhe's cold eyes at this time.

Although these are unwarranted things, Jing Yiren still doesn't want to see him show that kind of look to her.

Jing Yiren picked up the reports one by one and folded them in order, squatting on the ground to read, but the more she looked at it, the more she felt that the blood in her whole body seemed to be coagulated.

This is a paternity test, it's from Jing Doudou and Jing Yuanxi, the probability is 90.00% [-].

This probability is basically rounded up to [-]%.

But...Jing Yi knew that Jing Doudou was absolutely impossible to be Jing Yuanxi's biological son, so this report was completely forged!She held the report tightly in her hand, but finally raised her head to look at Dongfang Yanhe.

But when they met each other, they trembled suddenly when they touched the coldness in his eyes, and then said with a trembling voice: "You don't believe me?"

Dongfang Yanhe seemed to turn his face away a little bit, but it seemed that it was just Jing Yiren's illusion, but then Jing Yiren heard him say word by word: "The evidence is all here, how do you want me to believe it?" How else do you want me to trust you and Jing Yuanxi?"

After hearing his words, Jing Yiren felt as if all the strength in her body had been sucked out in an instant. She could only support herself, force herself not to soften, and then listen to the man's words Say the cruelest words in the world: "Let's stop here..."

He paused, and then said without raising his eyes while sorting out the messy documents in his hand, "You don't want to appear in front of me again."

Every word Dongfang Yanhe said, every word, seemed to explode in Jing Yiren's ears, shaking her so that her heartbeat was in a mess.