The love story of a wealthy brother and sister

Wei Jin had no classes in the afternoon, so she rushed to finish her sketching homework. She copied a few pictures and then started to draw her own dress. She had two thick sketchbooks filled with various dresses. Although she was ordinary and even poor, her dream was dazzling. She didn't know if she could reach that step, but the appearance of Lin Jingran made her feel that she might really be a lucky person.

She always believed that every skirt she drew had a soul, and that one day it would be born into this prosperous world, bringing her name with it.

Seeing Lin Jingran's call again, she quickly picked up the phone:

"Hey,"

"Hello, I was supposed to pick you up," he said a little embarrassedly on the other end of the phone, "I have a meeting at the last minute. Can I ask my assistant to pick you up?"

"Okay, it's all right,"

"Okay, wait for me in my office later, and we'll go to your aunt's place together." There was a pause, "Your mother,"

"it is good."

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After hanging up the phone, she flipped through the photo album again and took a look at the photo of Lin Yingci that she had just saved that morning. She swiped her finger across the cold screen of her phone. The girl in the phone was dazzlingly beautiful. No wonder she could hold Lin Jingran so tightly. She was like a fairy descending to earth. Everything she was experiencing now was caused by her, Wei Jin thought.

Now that you have come down to earth, please help me more.

She looked at the photo and slowly frowned.

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Soon I received another strange phone call.

"Hey,"

"Hello, Miss Wei, I am Mr. Lin's assistant,"

"Oh, hello, hello,"

"Yeah, it's like this, I'll be at your school in 5 minutes,"

"Okay, I'll be down right away."

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After getting in the car, Wei Jin took the initiative to greet the assistant.

"Hello, what's your name?"

"My last name is Lu, just call me Lu Xiang," he smiled and glanced at her.

"Oh, my name is Wei Jin,"

"I know. Mr. Lin said so," Lu Xiang still had a calm expression.

"Thank you for coming to pick me up," Wei Jin said politely.

"It's okay, Miss Wei," Lu Xiang glanced at her and asked, "I want to gossip a little bit. How did you get to know our CEO Lin?"

"Oh, I met her at the bar." She answered truthfully.

She didn't know that Lu Xiang would report everything to Chen Ying truthfully, so she just kept to herself.

"Your General Lin is very righteous. He helped me out of the predicament."

"Oh," Lu Xiang nodded thoughtfully, "Our President Lin is indeed a very good person."

Wei Jin nodded: "Yes, tall, handsome, fair, and righteous."

Lu Xiang couldn't help but smile: "Indeed, our General Manager Lin is popular with girls."

"Doesn't your CEO Lin have a girlfriend?" Wei Jin asked tentatively.

"I don't know about that." Lu Xiang glanced at her with a polite smile on his face. "This is Mr. Lin's private life."

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Soon they arrived. Wei Jin couldn't help but look up at the towering building. On the highest point were four large characters "Hengyuan Group". It was spectacular and shocking. Wei Jin couldn't help but fall into deep thought:

There are so many rich people, and the rich are so rich. This world is really unfair. And this cannot be achieved by hard work alone. We have to think of other ways.

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Lu Xiang took Wei Jin into the elevator, and when they arrived at Lin Jingran's office, they found another girl waiting.

"Miss Ni, you are here," Lu Xiang hurriedly stepped forward to greet her with a smile.

Ni Zhen's eyes fell on Wei Jin behind him.

"Oh, this is our CEO Lin's distant relative," Lu Xiang turned around and winked at her, and Wei Jin nodded immediately.

"Yes, yes, they are relatives," she repeated.

"Ms. Ni, Mr. Lin will be in session for a while, so we may have to wait a long time——"

"Are you chasing people away?" Ni Zhen interrupted him and rolled her eyes at him. Lu Xiang immediately shut up. Ni Zhen then slowly walked towards Wei Jin, looked him up and down, and said with a smile:

"Is this a poor relative from the countryside?"

Lu Xiang's expression changed slightly, but Wei Jin smiled and said, "It is indeed a rural area, and it is indeed poor, but Mr. Lin and I have no blood relationship."

Lu Xiang winked at her helplessly, but Wei Jin didn't care and said lightly -

"Putting aside all that, it's just about you and me. You came here uninvited, but I, he sent someone to pick me up."

Wei Jin stared into her eyes and smiled triumphantly.

Ni Zhen's expression became even uglier, but she still smiled:

"I won't waste my time here with you," she also began to smile, but her smile was very forced, "I'm going to see Uncle Lin and Aunt Chen, they don't know I'm here yet,"

After she finished speaking, she left. Lu Xiang also secretly gave her a thumbs up after she left.

"Who is she?" Wei Jin couldn't help but ask, looking at her back.

"Her family is an old friend of our CEO Chen," Lu Xiang glanced at Wei Jin and explained, "CEO Chen, CEO Lin's mother,"

"I know, Chen Ying~"

——Wei Jin has checked everything.

"Yes, her father was recently transferred back to Shanghai," Lu Xiang looked at Wei Jin again, "It seems like a demotion, but it is actually a promotion. Mr. Chen brought her up, and he is Mr. Lin's grandfather, so the two families have a close relationship."

"Got it, thank you." Wei Jin looked at Lu Xiang, looking somewhat embarrassed, and asked cautiously:

"You won't ask Lin Jingran to marry you?"

"That's not the case," Lu Xiang smiled, "We are all evenly matched, at most it's a strong alliance."

"Oh," Wei Jin breathed a sigh of relief, "Then I feel relieved."

Lu Xiang looked at her worriedly and couldn't help but remind her: "Ms. Wei, you look a bit like our Miss Lin——"

"I know, I know," Wei Jin smiled and told him not to worry, "I'm her cousin."

Lu Xiang nodded thoughtfully, and then said, "Then you wait here for a while. I still have work to do, so I'll leave first."

"it is good."

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Wei Jin started to look up Ni Zhen again. There was very little information about her on Baidu. All he knew was that she also studied abroad, but she was indeed a rich girl.

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Lin Jingran came in with another brown-haired boy. Wei Jin stood up and greeted them. The brown-haired boy glanced at her first, then turned around and looked at her intently.

Wei Jin felt a little embarrassed by his gaze and took the initiative to greet him.

"Hello, hello."

"Hello."

The brown-haired boy withdrew his gaze and greeted her. Wei Jin looked at him and couldn't help but sigh:

There are so many handsome guys in Shanghai!

"This is An Yishang," Lin Jingran introduced her.

"Hello, my name is Wei Jin," Wei Jin extended her hand generously, and An Yishang also shook hands with her.

"Yishang is a French luxury goods company that also makes ready-to-wear clothes. If you want to make a dress, maybe you can ask him for advice."

Lin Jingran had a kind smile on his face and said lightly - but Wei Jin was feeling very nervous at the moment, Lin Jingran actually remembered that she wanted to make a dress.

"That's great." She was very touched.

An Yishang took out his cell phone and said, "Add me. Maybe we can work together in the future."

Wei Jin quickly took out his phone: "I hope so. I still need to work hard. Thank you so much."

She knew why An Yishang looked at her in surprise. It was because she looked somewhat similar to Lin Yingci. She had seen a magazine of hers in which she was photographed with the boy in front of her.

Sister, sister, you have so many romantic opportunities.

she sighed.

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Suddenly, An Yishang asked again: "Are you studying in Shanghai? Majoring in fashion design?"

"No, no," she said, a little embarrassed, and suddenly regretted why she didn't study hard.

"I'm studying fine arts, but my grades aren't very good—" she muttered.

"It's okay. A hero doesn't ask where he came from," An Yishang comforted him.

A male voice sounded at the door again.

"Yes, I'll talk to producer Zhang tonight... She must be the lead actress, I'll find a way..."

The one who came in was a curly-haired boy, also very handsome.

"Hey, there's a beauty." He hung up the phone and looked at Wei Jin.

"Xiaoci's cousin," Lin Jingran began to introduce, "Wei Jin, who studies in Shanghai."

Then he looked at Wei Jin again:

"This is Shen Jingxuan, my cousin,"

"Did you hear that? I am his brother," Shen Jingxuan smiled and added, "Xiaoci's sisters are everyone's sisters. If you have any problems in Shanghai, you can come to us."

"Thank you," Wei Jin was very moved at the moment, feeling as if his dream had come true.

"Why didn't Jiang Kaicheng come to the meeting?" Shen Jingxuan asked again.

"He had a fight with his girlfriend," Lin Jingran whispered, "He asked for it. Don't bother with him."

"Everyone has to go to Producer Zhang's dinner party tonight," Shen Jingxuan reminded.

"I have to help our Ziqing. I'll go get ready first." He looked at An Yishang again, "Come on."

An Yishang nodded: "I will definitely come."

"You have to come too," he looked at Lin Jingran,

"I'll take her there first, and then I'll go over there." Lin Jingran replied.

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Two people were chatting casually on the road.

"My aunt insisted on not living in an apartment, so I finally found an old, vacant house and let her live in it," Lin Jingran muttered, "She also insisted on paying rent, so I asked her to give it to Xiaoci."

"Thank you," she looked at Lin Jingran, her heart full of gratitude.

"What are you thanking me for?" Lin Jingran suddenly remembered something. "You'd better participate in a bigger competition or something. Your school is average, and I don't even know how to introduce you."

He looked at her and explained, "Try to win an award or something."

Wei Jin understood what he meant and nodded heavily immediately: "I'll find a way."

"I'll take you there later. I'll say hello to my aunt and then leave," he added.

"Okay, thank you." Wei Jin didn't know what to say. Suddenly, her nose felt a little sour. She looked at him.

"You really take what I say seriously,"

Seeing her crying, Lin Jingran was a little flustered and quickly handed her a tissue.

"When I was a kid, I wanted to be a fashion designer. My dad told me to study hard and not think about that. My mom would sneer at me and say that there was no other way out for me in my life except to find someone to marry."

She wiped away her tears and said, "But I didn't live up to my expectations. My grades were too bad."

"Grades can't determine everything," Lin Jingran glanced at her and said,

"Why do you care about what your stepmother said?"

Wei Jin nodded and wiped away her tears.

"You are the first person to recognize me," Wei Jin looked at him again, eyes red.

"You helped me find my mother," she said, suddenly smiling, "I will definitely go and thank Xiaoci someday."

Lin Jingran nodded: "If Xiaoci was here, she would definitely do more." He looked at Wei Jin, "Whenever you see her, remember to say a few good words for me."

Wei Jin nodded heavily: "It's a must."

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The old house is not big, but it is very clean, and there are many flowers planted on the balcony.

"Auntie," Lin Jingran called to the kitchen, and Yu Xiu immediately responded and came out. She wiped her hands on her apron, looked at the girl behind him, and hurried forward.

"Jingran, thank you so much," Yu Xiu also began to choke up, Lin Jingran said quickly: "It was a coincidence that we met, and I didn't have to do anything. It's fate that you and your daughter are together."

Yu Xiu looked at Wei Jin, and Wei Jin also looked at Yu Xiu——

She is much prettier than Du Minli. Although she is old, you can still tell that she was a beauty when she was young, with almond eyes and an oval face. No wonder she is so beautiful too, it turns out that her mother is so beautiful.

"Wei Jin, I have something to do and I have to leave first," Lin Jingran reminded.

Wei Jin nodded.

"Jingran doesn't want to eat? I——"

"She has a dinner party," Wei Jin interrupted Yu Xiu, who nodded quickly and looked at Lin Jingran.

"Then go ahead and do your work. I'll take you down."

"No need, auntie," Lin Jingran had already walked out the door and was about to close it.

"You guys chat, I'm leaving first."

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