Lin Zhixing always knew that her boyfriend's uncle, He Yanchen, was cold-hearted and unapproachable. She had heard that the man was noble, self-controlled, and did not associate with women.
...He Yanchen first saw He Mingyu, then raised his dark eyes slightly and looked at Lin Zhixing behind him.
At this moment, Lin Zhixing was also looking at him.
As soon as their eyes met, Xia Lu patted Lin Zhixing's shoulder and said, "Zhizhi, I misunderstood you just now. We are going to have dinner with He Mingyu's uncle, so why don't you come too? I apologize."
The woman's voice was soft, and she spoke as if she was aggrieved.
Lin Zhixing suddenly understood why He Mingyu liked her.
It's obvious that he has a strong purpose and can't hide it, but he is still willing to show weakness in his tone.
As Xia Lu was speaking, two men came over.
He Yanchen glanced at Lin Zhixing's face, then glanced at He Mingyu and asked, "Why is Lin Zhixing here?"
"I asked her to help me deliver the clothes."
He Mingyu didn't think there was anything wrong with it at all.
It seemed as if Lin Zhixing was supposed to do this kind of service to him.
He Yanchen's stern face was covered with a trace of obvious displeasure. "Xiao Yu, if it weren't for Lin Zhixing's mother risking her life to save her, who would have lost her mother now? The grace of saving her life is greater than heaven. No matter how good the He family treats her, it's all due. It can't make up for the pain she suffered from losing her mother."
"I, I know." He Mingyu quickly agreed.
"Also, back then, our family hired Lin Zhixing's mother, not Lin Zhixing. If I find out that you're ordering her around again, you won't be allowed to participate in any of the head office's projects in the future."
He Yanchen's voice was like the calm deep sea, but one could also feel the undercurrent surging.