The barbecue restaurant chosen as the place for the gathering.Lin Jingmo got off the nanny car first, and Cheng Yaosi followed a minute later.
He was actually quite unhappy with this arrangement of having to avoid the public or the camera of reporters every time. His expression would change subtly at that moment, but he endured it all.
So after Lin Jingmo arrived in the box, he took hot water to wash the teacup on the empty seat next to him.
Lu Jingang sat four people away from her. Seeing that she was quite attentive, there was a trace of suspicion on her face. Lin Jingmo was too lazy to pay attention to him. He didn't look at him or remind him in advance. Unless he had a brain injury, he shouldn't explode.
The producer stayed outside. A minute later, the sliding wooden door rang again. Lin Jingmo turned his back to the door. Of course, he saw that there were seven or eight people at the table besides her looking behind her.
He sat down next to Lin Jingmo, and the eyes of those people changed. Lin Jingmo held her cheek and didn't look at him. The static electricity rubbed against her, and the long hair on her back also climbed behind him.
The producer was introducing everyone: "This is Mr. Cheng, our investor."
If it weren't for knowing that Ye Zhe never accepted any behavior of investors forcing actors, Lin Jingmo believed that these eyes would definitely become more mysterious.
Now, it's just that everyone is curious about who Lin Jingmo's background is accidentally exposed.
The producer knew that Lin Jingmo and Cheng Yaosi had a close relationship thirty minutes ago, and he was no longer surprised. He called the waiter to come over to order food.
Cheng Yaosi was inconvenient to sit in such a huddle in his vest, so he took off the vest and threw it into Lin Jingmo's arms. The two of them touched their knees. Lin Jingmo folded it and put it on her lap. After that, he wiped his hands with the hot towel handed by the waiter.
Cheng Yaosi lowered his head to look at the menu, glanced at her, and took the initiative to stretch out a hand in front of her. Lin Jingmo wiped it with the one next to him, and then changed to another hand. This hand was held like this. From the time he
came in to do this, the two of them didn't say a few words throughout the whole process, nor did they interact with each other, but they had a tacit understanding, as if they had done it thousands of times.
She suddenly looked up, and indeed caught a few pairs of curious eyes, one by one revealing the meaning of "Fuck" and "Oh", and they probably didn't expect them to be so open, so their eyes were also quite blatant.
In her ear, Cheng Yaosi was talking to the waiter, and his voice sounded a little brisk. Lin Jingmo breathed a sigh of relief. She found that she was unconsciously trying to make him happy, and then he was happy, and she was also quite happy.
Of course, Cheng Yaosi was really easy to please.
Because he was in a good mood, the atmosphere of the following party was also quite good. Cheng Yaosi restrained his momentum and chatted with everyone. Lin Jingmo knew that he had given face and thought that he had forgotten the scene he saw in the underground garage. When they started drinking, they found that he had not.
Lu Jingang didn't talk much throughout the whole process, as quiet as a quail. At first, when he saw Cheng Yaosi, his eyes moved, as if he was looking at him and comparing him, then he lowered his head and typed, and when he occasionally looked at Lin Jingmo later, the meaning was more complicated. Lin Jingmo pondered for a while, probably: I was killed by you.
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Rose of Heaven
RomanceMachine Translated Novel (MTL) Author: 美人乔 The story and cover are not mine For offline reading purpose only Introduction Poor and beautiful girls always have men willing to take shortcuts. Lin Jingmo deeply agrees. She climbed out of hell and didn...