However, when Wu An'an investigated Song Wan's background, the results were very disappointing.
It could even be said that this impoverished female student, burdened by her family, had absolutely no background.
To be honest, she was pretty, but compared to women of Lin Zhaojiang's social class, she was rather plain. With delicate features, long black hair, and a petite figure, she wore no makeup—it seemed that besides these, Song Wan had nothing else to offer.
Therefore, Wu An'an couldn't understand how Lin Zhaojiang, who was used to the glamorous world, could fall for such an innocent girl.
"I'm telling you, don't be so stubborn." Liu Yunkang's voice pulled Wu An'an out of her reverie. "Feelings are complicated! I know you're still hung up on Lin Zhaojiang, but I advise you to give up. That guy is not someone to be trifled with!"
"but……"
"An'an!" Liu Yunkang said sternly, "I'm only saying this to you because you were once my student. You'd better take my words seriously!"
Wu An'an fell silent.
After a moment, Liu Yunkang said in a low voice, "Besides, beauty is in the eye of the beholder... and that little white rabbit is indeed a beauty!"
"Do you men just like these 'green tea' girls who pretend to be weak and innocent?"
"Wu An'an!"
Seeing that Liu Yunkang was truly angry, Wu An'an regretted her careless words and hurriedly apologized.
But she still couldn't let it go and couldn't help but ask, "Master, back then, that little white rabbit lost her baby and went crazy, almost losing her life... I don't believe that after such a big thing, she could still reconcile with President Lin?"
“You…” Liu Yunkang frowned helplessly.
"I wasn't wrong! Didn't you see how nonchalant she was just now?"
Liu Yunkang sighed.
He knew that Song Wan had lost her memory, but he didn't want to say more.
Lin Zhaojiang wouldn't allow him to say more.
However, Wu An'an kept saying, "Master, I think this matter should be thoroughly investigated!"
"Enough!" Liu Yunkang glared at her. "You're a journalist, can't you focus your attention and energy on news? Stop digging up these kinds of things every day!"
After saying that, he flung his hand away and strode off.
Wu An'an rolled her eyes at his retreating figure, took out her phone, and prepared to proceed with the next step of her investigation.
*
After lunch, Lin Zhaojiang took Song Wan to a five-star hotel owned by China Forestry Group.
After taking the elevator to the top floor, Song Wan discovered that there was only one room on this floor, and the rest of the space had been converted into fitness or entertainment facilities. A helicopter was parked on the large platform on the top floor, its black fuselage looking particularly luxurious and dazzling in the sunlight.
There is a large "林" (Lin) character on the helicopter.
“It’s mine.” Lin Zhaojiang put his hand on her shoulder and smiled gently. “I’ll have someone adjust and maintain it these next few days. Once it’s done, I’ll fly the plane and take you out for a trip.”
Before Song Wan could react, he pulled her hand and led her into the suite.
"You can stay here while you're in Yun City."
"Huh?" Song Wan was taken aback. "But..."
“I know you definitely don’t want to stay at home.” Lin Zhaojiang held her small hand. “This is my private suite. You can take the private elevator that you just used to go directly here.”
Song Wan took a deep breath, calmed herself down, and paced back and forth in the room.
Like the apartments in Central City, this place also has huge floor-to-ceiling windows, offering breathtaking views of the river. The furniture and furnishings exude luxury without being ostentatious; everything is just right.
“It’s convenient to live here,” Lin Zhaojiang continued. “There’s someone to clean every day, so you don’t have to worry about anything. If you don’t want to go to the restaurant downstairs, you can have your meals delivered up. The facilities here are also complete; you can play games or exercise if you want. Moreover, it’s very private here; no outsiders will come up, and no one will disturb you, so you can focus on preparing for your exams.”
Song Wan turned to him and gave him a sweet smile, "How come you're so thoughtful?"
Lin Zhaojiang was somewhat smug and straightened his back.
However, the next second, Song Wan's words made his smug posture instantly shrink by half.
"Are you this attentive to other women too?"
Lin Zhaojiang's expression changed. "Wh...what do you mean?"
Song Wan pouted, "That female reporter, I felt her eyes weren't very friendly..."
Lin Zhaojiang was stunned. Which female reporter?
There were several female reporters who came this morning. I wonder who she was talking about?
His attention was constantly focused on Song Wan; he had no energy to pay attention to other women's gazes.
However, since the young woman had spoken, he had to find out the truth and not take the blame for nothing.
"Wanwan," he said with an apologetic smile, "there were so many people this morning, I really didn't notice this... I don't know who you're talking about?"
Song Wan glanced at him.
This uncle is usually calm and collected, with an air of authority, but his current nervous appearance is quite interesting.
Song Wan was indeed in a bad mood because of Wu An'an, but seeing Lin Zhaojiang's appearance, her anger disappeared without a trace.
“It was Wu An’an,” she said directly, “the last one to leave.”
"oh……"
"Tell me honestly, does she like you?"
"ah?"
Lin Zhaojiang's forehead was already sweating.
"Let me tell you, a woman's intuition is very accurate! If she didn't like you, she wouldn't look at me with that hostile gaze!"
Song Wan pursed her lips and turned her body away.
Lin Zhaojiang paused for a moment, then chuckled to himself. He walked over, hugged her from behind, and held her in his arms.
She struggled a couple of times and then stopped moving, letting him hold her.
He knew she was jealous, and that was the look of jealousy he most wanted to see and cherished.
"Well... you can't blame me for other people liking me just because I'm charming, can you?"
"What did you say?!"
Lin Zhaojiang laughed and hugged Song Wan tightly. Song Wan blushed and nudged him hard with her elbow.
During their playful fight, Song Wan slipped, and Lin Zhaojiang lost his balance, resulting in both of them falling onto the bed.
As Song Wan was pinned down by him, the moment their eyes met, it felt as if a fire was burning in her heart.
Even the air felt hot.
Lin Zhaojiang's eyes seemed to melt her, and his hand slowly moved along her slender waist towards that forbidden place...
"Is it okay?" he asked, panting.
Song Wan blushed, not daring to look him in the eye, and whispered, "But it's daytime now."
He smiled and said, "It'll be evening by the time we're done."
"Lin Zhaojiang!"
Song Wan felt both shy and embarrassed, turning her face to the side as her heart pounded.
But deep down, there seemed to be a faint expectation...
This feeling was something I had never experienced when I was with Bai Ruogu.
Perhaps, it's time for some things to happen...
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