The love story of a wealthy brother and sister

In the afternoon, Lin Jingran went to the gym again. While running, he suddenly received a call from Lin Xijia.

"Hey,"

"The song you shared on Instagram, 'The Kiss Is Too Real,'" she said, sounding unhappy. "A lot of people are talking about it. You should delete it. It's not good for Xiaoci."

"What?" Lin Jingran was confused. "Who is talking about this?"

"Delete it, it's very rude." Lin Xijia sighed again, "I'm telling you this because you're my brother, otherwise I wouldn't care about you."

"Got it," Lin Jingran hung up the phone, sat in the lounge and read the comments for a long time, and quickly deleted that one - he still didn't want people to talk about his and Lin Yingci's past casually, nor did he want them to spy on Lin Yingci casually.

He flipped through the old photos of the two of them, but he couldn't bear to delete them - after all, they were precious memories of his.

He didn't know what happened to her. He had personally taken good care of the little flower that had grown up, but now she had left him without looking back.

Is it she who has changed, or is it him?

·

Wei Jin was quite surprised to see Nan Fengyue appear in her office - she usually discussed dress matters with her assistant, but today she showed up in person - she suddenly felt that her office was bright and beautiful.

"Why are you here?" She quickly poured her a glass of water, still smiling, "You didn't even tell me so I could get ready."

Nan Fengyue forced a smile and took the cup with both hands: "I have something to talk to you about."

"You say," Wei Jin sat opposite her, smiling.

"What is your relationship with Lin Jingran? You..." She seemed to be hesitant to speak, but still asked carefully, "Have you slept with each other?"

"What?" Wei Jin was a little puzzled and denied it immediately. "No, he is my shareholder and financial sponsor. What kind of relationship can there be between us?" She suddenly smiled. "Our relationship is pure as can't be purer~"

"Jing Ran broke up with me," she didn't know how to say it, so she just said it bluntly, "He was holding my hand the day before yesterday, but today I can't see him anymore. It's like we are thousands of miles apart in an instant. He has become so cold..."

Her eyes suddenly turned red. Wei Jin quickly took out a tissue and handed it to her. He walked over to her and patted her back to comfort her: "What happened so suddenly?" - She could guess where things were going, but she didn't expect it to happen so soon.

"I asked him what his relationship with you was," Nan Fengyue sniffed, "and asked him if he was nice to you because of Lin Yingci,"

Wei Jin frowned: "What else did you ask?"

"Why don't you delete the stuff about Lin Yingci?" Nan Fengyue looked at Wei Jin with red eyes, "He still loves his ex-girlfriend, right?"

——How could she be so smart and not notice anything?

Wei Jin sighed and began to explain with difficulty: "The relationship between the two of them is not an ordinary couple. He is also her brother." She tried to explain, "They grew up together."

"The feelings are so deep," Nan Fengyue suddenly laughed, "Then what am I?"

"Listen to me," Wei Jin patted her back gently again, "Lin Jingran loves himself the most. You have such good conditions, so just break up. You can pick any good man you want."

"I can't bear it," Nan Fengyue started crying again. Wei Jin could only sigh again: "I'll go and talk to him for you," she cleared her throat and volunteered, "Let him give you a result and tell you properly, okay?"

"Okay." She sniffed and agreed, "Tell him not to use cold violence. I feel really bad."

"Okay." Wei Jin nodded vigorously.

——After all, there is still a dress she needs to wear. What if she doesn’t wear it if I don’t help?

Wei Jin drove to Hengyuan to find him without saying a word, taking the mission with him - he was in the conference room listening to a report, wearing a clean white shirt and black suit pants, his clean and slender fingers were looking down at the documents in front of him, his sword-like eyebrows and bright eyes were still charming, and when he raised his eyes again, he saw Wei Jin, and he signaled her to go and rest first.

But Wei Jin's heart was in turmoil - Nan Fengyue was crying like that, but he was still attending the meeting as if nothing had happened, without any emotion at all. He was really cold.

Maybe this is the real him, and Lin Yingci just slightly suppressed his cold-bloodedness?

·

Lin Jingran came in half an hour later.

"Why are you here?" He sat opposite her and handed her a cigarette. Wei Jin took the cigarette and looked at him with a frown: "What's wrong with you? Are you breaking up with me by cold-blooded violence?"

Lin Jingran also frowned: "What is that?"

"Nan Fengyue."

"Oh," Lin Jingran suddenly remembered, "If we have to break up, we have to do it cleanly, otherwise she will always think there is still a chance."

"Why doesn't she have a chance?" Wei Jin held the cigarette without any hurry.

"I'm done with her," he said bluntly;

"You ended it unilaterally," Wei Jin got up and sat on the armrest of the sofa next to him, then leaned closer to him and said, "Brother, a girl is very sad when she breaks up suddenly. If she can't get over it, she may hurt herself, and even lose the ability to have a good relationship in the future. It's very hurtful. Don't you understand at all?"

Lin Jingran slowly lit up the cigarette, took a puff, and raised his head slightly to look at her: "Then what do you say we should do?"

"Talk to her nicely," Wei Jin also stared at him, "Don't stop contacting her all of a sudden, no one can stand it."

"But I don't want to see her anymore." Lin Jingran still stared at her.

"Why are you so cold?" Wei Jin stared at him in disbelief. "Why didn't I realize that you are a cold-blooded animal before?"

"I'll give her another call," Lin Jingran took out his phone. Wei Jin nodded repeatedly, "Let's talk it over."

"Hello, Jingran," Nan Fengyue quickly answered the phone.

"Xiao Yue," Lin Jingran kept staring at Wei Jin and spoke word by word, "I have no intention of hurting you, but it's time to end it. Let's part ways in peace."

"We can't talk about breaking up over the phone. Where are you? Let's talk about it in person."

Lin Jingran hesitated a bit, and Nan Fengyue on the other end of the phone continued: "It's also to give yourself an explanation. After all, we were together. Breaking up over the phone is very rude."

——The word "tasteless" again;

"Okay, I'm in Hengyuan, office."

"I'll come over."