The Sea King Sends the Scumbags to the Crematorium | BL, MTL

Chapter 63: It turns out that everything Secretary Jin said was right!

After a short rain shower, the ground was a little damp, and people were walking back and forth on the street. Not far from the entrance of the tea restaurant, a few young men and women were standing and chatting, talking to each other, and the scene was very lively.

At this moment, a thin young man walked out from inside, his face covered with a layer of faint melancholy, with a pitiful look as if he had been deceived by someone, his expression was dazed and his steps were slow.

Then, the young man seemed to be thinking of something, his brows slightly furrowed, his eyes were empty and misty, he looked beautiful and fragile, even strangers passing by couldn't help but take a second look at him.

But in fact, Lin Jianxi was just simply worried.

He was still worried about the same old problem, why he still hadn't received any feedback on his strategy mission until now, it was as if it had been thrown into this book and no one cared about it anymore.

Was it because he didn't execute it vigorously enough, or was there something wrong with the direction of his mission, or was it -

He's assigned the wrong task?

Lin Jianxi couldn't help but sigh, and walked to the side of the road in a miserable manner. However, the sunlight after the rain was too dazzling, and the contrast with the light in the box was too great, so... In the blink of an eye, tears came out of his moist eyes.

He wiped it casually with the back of his hand and was about to call a car to go home, when the light in front of him was suddenly blocked by a tall figure, and then the whole person was shrouded in a long shadow.

I raised my eyes and saw a familiar handsome face.

"Linbei?" Lin Jianxi was surprised and subconsciously raised his hand to check the time on his watch. "Shouldn't you be working at the company at this time?"

"Just finished a business negotiation." Fu Linbei replied concisely.

His expression remained calm, but his eyes had already lingered on the young man's face, from his wet pupils to his tearful eyelashes, and then to the slightly red nose. His heart almost immediately tightened.

What's up with him?

Did it become like this after meeting Qiao Mochuan?

This speculation made Fu Linbei purse his thin lips unhappily and narrow his eyes dangerously, and then he suddenly recalled what Secretary Jin had said in his mind.

"Mr. Fu, when Young Master Qiao went to Germany a while ago, despite his extremely busy schedule, he avoided everyone and got involved with a young Danish girl. He spent a lot of energy and money on her and seemed very attentive."

Is Lin Jianxi sad about this matter?

Fu Linbei's hand moved slightly. He wanted to go up to her to show concern, to comfort her, and even to hold her in his arms, but...

He thought again of the young man who had just wiped his tears secretly. His movements were quick and skillful, as if he was afraid of being discovered by others.

A person as strong-willed and patient as Jianxi would never let others know even if it was something sad.

Since he doesn't want to say, don't ask.

So Fu Linbei sighed barely perceptibly, suppressed the bitterness in his heart, and asked gently: "Didn't you say you were going to work at the bar in the afternoon and evening? It's probably too late now, let me take you there."

"No, no, Shenlan is closed today, so I'm taking a day off. It's a rare opportunity to rest, so I'm getting ready to go back now." Lin Jianxi explained with a smile.