President, madam, she can't read it anymore

Just because the family who adopted the younger sister was unwilling to return the younger sister back, the two families also dealt with each other for a long time.

The person who adopted the older sister then learned that the older sister was a girl.

He was so angry that he sent his sister back to the orphanage.

The elder sister who had just returned to the orphanage was very resistant to the Lin family, always afraid that she would be abandoned again, so she didn't want to go home.

After a series of twists and turns, he was finally able to return to the Lin family and his daughter.

As soon as my sister came home, she got used to her name Lin An and didn't want to be called Lin Jingan anymore, but this name was too masculine, so she added the word "An" after her name.

Therefore, everyone only knows that Lin Nian's sister lived in the orphanage for a long time, but they don't know that it was twin sisters who lived in the orphanage together.

It's hard to know how many twists and turns there are.

No wonder Yan Tingchen would admit his mistake at their birthday party.

Although this was some misunderstanding, she certainly knew why Lin Nian came to Yan Tingchen in the first place, but although she knew the truth of the matter and that Yan Tingchen mistook her as his sister, she refused to explain.

In fact, Lin Nian has been deceiving Yan Tingchen.

After Yan Tingchen read the letter, he sat in front of the computer for a long time with sharp eyes.

In fact, he didn't believe the letter in his heart, and he didn't know where it came from.

Although angry that she lied to him about many things, she also seemed very rude.

And today's email is obviously a direct subversion of the whole thing.

Faced with such a big lie, he chose to believe her.

It's just that the faith in his heart is believed, but his reason is still telling him that no matter what the facts are, he has the right to know.

Reason told him that he would never deceive others, and this was the proof.

After a long silence, he stretched out his hand and pressed the front seat, calling Secretary Liu in.

"President, what's the matter?"

Secretary Liu knocked on the door and came in, thinking that the superior had some requirements for him, but found that his expression was not quite right.

Although my boss usually doesn't have much expression, he has always been very indifferent to people, and his expression is also very indifferent. Although his expression is still indifferent today, it just seems to be mixed with some chill.

"What is the itinerary for the next day?"

"I have an appointment at 05:30 this afternoon..."

Before Secretary Liu finished speaking, Yan Tingchen suddenly interrupted him: "Push back, everything is pushed back."

"Oh?"

Liu Mi didn't make any response.

Yan Tingchen looked up at him coldly, then stood up from his seat, and began to pack his things: "I have something to go out now, so I will postpone everything today until tomorrow."

"but……"

Before Secretary Liu finished speaking, Yan Tingchen had already picked up his things, put on his suit, and left the office.

The speed is astounding.

After Yan Tingchen left the company, he drove directly to Lin's house.

This year, Lin Zhiguo should be the person who has the most say in how things are going.

Although there was no expression on his face, he just drove fast along the way, and even ran a red light a few times, which was enough to see his mood at this time.

After arriving at Lin's house, he stopped the car and walked inside.

Seeing Yan Tingchen's gloomy face, Lin's servant walked in silently, and hurriedly greeted him: "Mr. Yan, you are...!"

"Boss Lin, are you home?" Yan Tingchen asked as he walked.

"Boss Lin hasn't come back yet, do you want it?"

The servant hurriedly followed behind Yan Tingchen who was staggering.

"What about Mrs. Lin?"

Yan Tingchen heard him say that Lin Zhiguo hadn't come back, so he stopped and asked again.

"My wife went out and didn't come back..."

replied the servant.

Yan Tingchen then lowered his head, raised his wrist, and looked at his watch.

It's just past 4 o'clock, and there is no off-duty time at all.

Of course, Lin Zhiguo was not at home.

At this moment, he was so anxious that he went out again, leaned in his car, took out his cell phone, and began to look for Lin Zhiguo's cell phone number.

He remembered the scene when he called Lin Zhiguo last time, and began to search through the call records.

After finding it for a long time, I didn't know which one it was, so I called Secretary Liu and asked him to send it to the other party.

After hanging up the phone, he still leaned against the car, thought for a while, then bent down and took out a cigarette from the car, put it in his mouth, lowered his head slightly, and lit with his hands folded in front of his face.

The face was hidden in the thick smoke, and it was unclear.

At this time, the weather was already warm in spring, and the weather in the afternoon was no longer as cold as in winter. He stood there quietly for a long time.

He didn't know, if he asked Lin Zhiguo, everything said in the email was true, how would he face it.

In the final analysis, that letter was anonymous, and there was no need for him to tell a lie that could be exposed casually. Obviously, there was a certain basis for the letter to dare to say such a thing.

Suddenly, the phone ding-dong, and Secretary Liu sent Lin Zhiguo's phone number.

Yan Tingchen held the cigarette between one finger, fiddled with his cell phone with the other, and opened the received cell phone number.

Then, after taking the last puff of the cigarette, throwing it at his feet and extinguishing it, he dialed the number.

When Lin Zhiguo's cell phone rang, he guessed it was Yan Tingchen.

He picked up the phone, sighed, and took it.

"Hello, Mr. Yan!"

"Boss Lin hasn't left work yet?"

Yan Tingchen put one hand in his pocket, picked up the phone with the other, and said, "I'm at Mr. Lin's door right now."

I don't know if Mr. Yan has anything to talk to me about?

"I can't make it clear on the phone. Why don't you invite Mr. Lin to dinner tonight?"

Yan Tingchen said lightly, "I'll send you the address later."

"it is good!"

Lin Zhiguo naturally readily agreed.

No matter what time it is, what should come will always come.

Lin Zhiguo hung up the phone and looked at a photo of himself on the table. It was a family portrait of a family of four, which was taken many years ago, when his two daughters were still very young.

He's kept the photo on his desk for years, and he's never had the chance to replace it with the way his two daughters have grown.

This time, he hopes he made the right choice to help his two daughters and his career, and at the same time, he hopes to replace the photo with a new one.

That night, Yan Tingchen booked a luxury box in a five-star hotel and waited for Lin Zhiguo's arrival.

After school, Lin Nian was sent to his company by the driver to prepare for the live broadcast.

When she came to the company, the driver told her that he was responsible for taking her back to the company tonight, because Mr. Yan was no longer in the company and went out to work.

For some reason, when Lin Nian heard the news, an inexplicable panic suddenly emerged from the bottom of his heart.