Chapter 9 Who was there for her when she was sad?

The atmosphere inside the carriage froze. Song Zhou had something to say, but he didn't know whether he should say it or not.

Bo Jinzhou looked in the rearview mirror and met Song Zhou's hesitant eyes. Song Zhou was taken aback, but still spoke.

"Mr. Bo, Miss Jiang has one more thing to say."

Bo Jinzhou had little patience. He closed his eyes and said in a harsh tone, "Speak."

Ms. Jiang had a relationship five years ago.

Bo Jinzhou's fingertips stiffened, and he suddenly opened his eyes, his breath seemingly stopping.

Song Zhou: "Lin Zhiren, the young master of the Lin family, broke up with his girlfriend after dating for a year."

"I heard it turned out quite badly, and Miss Jiang is very upset."

The word 'sadness' seemed to glide across his heart like a knife tip, causing blood to suddenly congeal at first glance.

Bo Jinzhou did not react until the car came to a steady stop in the SM Group parking garage.

The driver and Song Zhou dared not breathe too loudly, feeling an inexplicable oppression in the parking lot.

The back seat was dimly lit, obscuring Bo Jinzhou's tall and slender figure. Song Zhou didn't dare to look at his expression.

He knew how much Bo Jinzhou cherished Jiang Yimian. Although Bo Jinzhou often mentioned his sister, Song Zhou had been by his side for many years, and as an outsider, he could naturally see that it was not just a matter of calling her his sister.

But he couldn't say much about his boss's affairs.

"Hmm," a hoarse, muffled syllable came out, and Song Zhou immediately breathed a sigh of relief, got out of the car, and opened the back door.

The thin-soled leather shoes landed on the ground, and his 1.9-meter height was all in his legs, which were long and slender. His upper body had broad shoulders and a narrow waist, and he was holding a suit jacket in the crook of his arm, with the sleeves rolled up haphazardly.

The tie was a little loose.

Bo Jinzhou doesn't like being constrained, but he dresses very seriously when he's working, looking like a business elite, meticulous and rigorous.

This situation can only mean that he is extremely agitated.

Song Zhou reported on the schedule for the coming week.

"President Bo, your uncle, Bo Qingshan, has arranged to meet you at 11:00 AM. This afternoon, you have a golf game scheduled with the CEO of Huicheng. During the half-hour break, a financial reporter will be interviewing you..."

Song Zhou reported methodically, but Bo Jinzhou didn't hear a single word.

My mind is filled with memories of Jiang Yimian and Lin Zhiren's past relationship.

Most importantly, she was very sad.

How sad?

Will you cry?

It must be, she cries the most.

It's very difficult to comfort her whenever she cries.

He's not here, so who's there to comfort him?

Lin Zhiren?

His palms were clenched tightly, and the veins on the back of his hands were clearly visible.

As the elevator ascended to the top floor, on the 35th floor, in the CEO's office, he stepped out and suddenly stopped.

The secretary and assistant outside the president's office stood up. Seeing that the boss had suddenly stopped, they thought he had some instructions and became particularly serious.

Who was there for her when she was sad?

Everyone?

Song Zhou paused, as if something was stuck in his throat.

"...I'll go check right away."

Bo Jinzhou pursed his thin lips, his jawline tightened, and his face was very serious: "No need."

It's easy to imagine that Tan Yusu and Chu Yao would be by her side; the three of them are the most fun.

In the afternoon, Bo Jinzhou put aside his work and came to Yenching University.

He was carrying the cake from Jiang Yimian's favorite bakery.

He stood downstairs in the graduate student dormitory and made the call directly.

It took them a long time to answer.

"I'm downstairs in your dorm."

Jiang Yimian came out of the workshop and jogged along the way, finally spotting the man's figure in the distance.

He is so good-looking that your eyes will involuntarily be drawn to him at first glance.

Jiang Yimian didn't go over; instead, she sent a message from behind a pillar: "Sorry, my supervisor had to call me urgently."

They saw the message and called immediately, but Jiang Yimian neither answered nor hung up.

Bo Jinzhou called Professor Wang, her mentor, directly.

A look of defeat appeared on his usually stern face, and his fingers, which were gripping the packaging bag, were starting to go numb.

She's still angry.

He should have thought of that sooner.

She didn't come to see him off when he went abroad.

Bo Jinzhou thought things would get better after a while, but the girl blocked him directly.

They lost contact for seven years, and she held a grudge for seven years.

Seven years have passed. In his heart, is there anything that cannot be overcome?

Any anger should have subsided long ago.

She hasn't had a good seven years, so it's understandable that she's angry.

Bo Jinzhou left the cake with the dormitory supervisor.

Jiang Yimian took it and threw it directly into the trash can.

bar.

Bo Jinzhou drank alone for half an hour.

Han Feng arrived late and ordered a special cocktail from the bartender.

"Something's not right with you, kid. Why are you drinking to drown your sorrows?"

Bo Jinzhou's voice was hoarse, his hand gripping a glass of water, his eyebrows drooping. "Didn't I tell you before I went abroad? Keep an eye on her for me."

Han Feng: "Not long after you went abroad, my old man sent me to Africa, and I only came back once every three years."

"Don't worry, I've checked. Although she's not having a good time, at least she hasn't been bullied."

"She wasn't bullied outside because she stayed away from petty people, but that might not be the case in the Lu family."

Han Feng's expression also turned serious. "I know that Lu Wenchang is a scoundrel and he certainly won't treat my sister well."

"However, now that you're back, they won't dare to do the same things they did before."

Bo Jinzhou toyed with a lighter in his hand, his deep eyes pitch black, like a lurking wild beast.

"She's been in relationships before, did you know that?"

Han Feng: "Oh, so you know what happened?"

Bo Jinzhou held his breath and threw the lighter into the wine glass with a loud clatter.

"Then why didn't you tell me?"

Han Feng laughed, "Why would I tell you if I'm not your brother? You're going to interfere with someone's sister dating?"

“She’s my sister, of course I have to take care of her.”

Han Feng scoffed, "They're not even related by blood, you're meddling way too much."

"Moreover, although Lin Zhiren is an illegitimate child, he treats his sister exceptionally well."

"Even though we broke up, it was because we weren't compatible. What's wrong with having a relationship during the prime of your youth?"

"Why would being kind to her make her sad?"

Han Feng was speechless. "You've never been in a relationship, so you don't understand. It's inevitable that couples will have friction. The more you love someone, the more you'll argue, and the more emotional you'll become."

Bo Jinzhou suddenly stood up, his face extremely gloomy. He couldn't bear to imagine Jiang Yimian's mind being completely filled with Lin Zhiren.

Jiang's new autumn products were well received by many young people as soon as they were launched. Jiang's is good at marketing, not only hiring many big V bloggers to advertise, but also having popular young actresses as spokespeople.

This made Jiang's Jewelry a hit.

Lu Yiwan joined Jiang's three years ago and became the design director. Through marketing, she became a star jewelry designer.

Not only is she the eldest daughter of the Jiang family, but she is also the chief jewelry designer. She went abroad to study at the age of nineteen and won the gold medal in the most prestigious jewelry design competition at the age of twenty-one. She is labeled as a true female protagonist in a wish-fulfillment novel.

Lu Wenchang specially held a celebration banquet for Lu Yiwan, inviting many business tycoons. The celebration banquet can also be regarded as a business cocktail party, a rare opportunity.

The media had been hyping up the banquet for a long time.

The banquet was held at Qingyue Villa.

Qingyue Villa covers a large area, with an artificial lake, gardens, and a pleasant environment, far away from the hustle and bustle of the city.