WeChat and Alipay might cause problems later, so she felt it was better to use Lin Congzhi's bank card account. Therefore, she replied, "Send me your bank card account number in the text message."

Lin Congzhi looked sorrowful and pleaded, "President Jiang, how about I add you on WeChat, Alipay, or QQ?"

"Dream on." With that, Jiang Yimei turned around, not giving Lin Congzhi a chance to succeed, and then instructed, "Remember to send me the account number."

After saying that, he strode away.

Looking at that beautiful figure, Lin Congzhi felt that it was a little difficult to grasp her.

Sincerity can move mountains, but it will take some time; let's wait a little longer.

"Snap!"

After closing the door, Jiang Yimei finally breathed a deep sigh of relief, feeling like she had escaped a close call.

Her attitude just now was all an act; in reality, this man still holds a place in her heart.

Having gone through so much these past few days, it would be a lie to say she wasn't moved. Even if it was all a conspiracy, she was still a little happy because she saw something she couldn't see seven years ago, but had longed for day and night.

Why does this man always give her hope when she's in despair? Is he toying with her?

Recalling that heartless scene seven years ago, she suddenly felt that she shouldn't have any illusions about this vicious man.

Calming herself down, she walked straight to her seat, and just then, her phone rang.

It was a text message notification sound; Lin Congzhi must have sent him a text message.

I checked my phone and sure enough, that was the case.

Just then, she was about to transfer the money to him, so she returned to her seat and began the process.

After logging into online banking, she transferred money to Lin Congzhi.

The transfer was completed quickly, and she only had 10,000 yuan left in her card.

Lin Congzhi, outside, stared at the transfer information on his phone screen, a slight smile playing on his lips, before putting it down and ignoring it.

...

After receiving her salary, Jiang Yimei naturally wanted to treat Yaoyao to a big meal, so she sent Yaoyao a WeChat message to arrange a meeting place.

After finishing get off work in the afternoon, she hurriedly left, arrived at the bus stop, and prepared to take the bus.

The bus stop was still packed with people, but the weather was sunny today, and there wouldn't be any more torrential rain.

As they approached her, Lin Congzhi's car suddenly stopped beside her feet. He then rolled down the window, revealing a handsome head, and said without further ado, "Get in."

Those waiting for the bus with her, especially the women, showed surprise and joy upon seeing Lin Cong.

Lin Congzhi was the object of their secret crush in the nearby commercial center.

This man is breathtakingly handsome, no less so than those popular male celebrities, and in fact, he is subtly superior to them.

Surrounded by infatuated admirers, acting coy and noisy, Jiang Yimei felt extremely uncomfortable.

This is truly an invitation worthy of an Oscar winner. If you don't accept, you'll seem too arrogant; but if you do accept, it's like getting on a thief's train, and it'll be hard to get off.

If it doesn't rain today, she won't get into Lin Congzhi's car; let's see what he can do about it.

"You can go back now, I'll just take the bus."

"What the hell! What kind of attitude is that? Not cherishing such a good opportunity is simply a waste."

"Exactly, she's just average-looking, yet so aloof."

"If Mr. Lin hadn't taken pity on her and given up his position for her, she wouldn't have become the general manager of Perjing Toys Co., Ltd., would she?"

...

These comments are just unbelievable.

It was as if she would offend them if she didn't agree.

If they really want Lin Congzhi, then go for it! What are they whining about here?