Chapter 203 Uninvited Guests
Lin Rushuang was stunned. She glanced at Yang Xin and Qin Yang who looked bewildered, and confirmed again.
"Are you serious?"
"I didn't sleep well last night." He Tingchen supported his chin with his elbow. His profile was prominent and the lines were smooth. His sharp attacking power was now masked by his laziness.
Yang Xin turned her head curiously and asked her, "Rushuang, what are you singing?"
Lin Rushuang didn't know how to explain it to her for a moment.
"At once……"
"Your Director Lin signed a contract with me five years ago and owed me a favor, but ended up cheating me. Now that she's back, shouldn't she fulfill her responsibilities?"
He Tingchen narrowed his eyes and leaned lazily on the car seat, as soft as if he had no bones. The faint electric current sounded magnetic, and there was also a hint of teasing, wondering if Lin Rushuang would misunderstand him.
Lin Rushuang blushed with embarrassment. In the end, it was indeed her own problem.
Yang Xin didn't dare to ask He Tingchen and could only stare at Lin Rushuang.
"Rushuang, what's going on between you and Mr. He?"
Lin Rushuang was a little timid: "I'll explain this to you later."
"Okay, then go ahead and sing. I've never heard you sing before, so let's just celebrate your victory."
Lin Rushuang was helpless because the contract clearly stated that she could not refuse any request made by He Tingchen within a reasonable range.
She took a deep breath and calmed herself down.
"Mr. He, what do you want to hear?"
"Good luck." The man opened his thin lips slightly.
"Pfft, cough cough cough."
Yang Xin in front was drinking a bottle of water that Qin Yang handed to her, and Lin Rushang hadn't even had time to open it.
Yang Xin kept coughing violently.
"Feel sorry."
Lin Rushang patted Yang Xin on the back, appearing calm and composed, and said to Yang Xin.
"You haven't been in contact with him for a long time. After a while, you will know that this is how he is."
He always chooses some songs that you would never expect and are so tacky.
He Tingchen urged impatiently: "Hurry up..."
Lin Rushang reluctantly nodded slightly towards Qin Yang and Yang Xin.
"I'm sorry to have made you two laugh."
She took a deep breath and sang at the top of her lungs, not loudly, but loud enough for everyone in the car to hear.
"Good luck is coming, I wish you good luck. Good luck brings joy and love. Good luck is coming to us. Good luck is coming to us. We will prosper and prosper with good luck."
"Fold a thousand paper cranes and tie a red ribbon on them..."
Lin Rushuang felt more and more embarrassed as she sang. Before, it was just her and He Tingchen, and putting her face in the bag was not really a big deal.
But now it’s happening in front of Qin Yang and Yang Xin.
No matter how thick-skinned she was, she would still feel a little embarrassed.
Why did she sometimes inexplicably feel like she was He Tingchen's singing girl?
This song was only a few minutes long, but for Lin Rushuang, it seemed like every second was a year. After she finally finished singing, her face was as red as a shrimp.
Qin Yang was parking his car at a fork in the road, waiting for the traffic light. He looked back at He Tingchen.
He also felt it was amazing and deliberately lowered his voice.
"Ms. Lin, Mr. He has fallen asleep..."
Lin Rushuang turned her head and saw He Tingchen leaning against the car window with his eyes closed, his chest rising and falling rhythmically.
Only then did she realize that He Tingchen's eyelashes were really long, long and curly. She couldn't help but ask Asen in a low voice.
"He Tingchen's mother must be very beautiful."
"Well, ma'am, she's very beautiful. I've never seen anyone so beautiful at that age."
When Qin Yang mentioned He Tingchen's mother, the light that flashed in his eyes made Lin Rushang even more curious. What kind of woman could be so beautiful that people could involuntarily admire her when talking about her?
However, since He Tingchen's appearance is so amazing, his mother naturally has a stunning and elegant appearance as well.
The car drove directly to Zuixianlou. Lin Rushuang thought that He Tingchen was going to have dinner here, but since they were riding in He Tingchen's car, it would be bad to treat him as the driver and ask him to take them back first.
After parking the car, Lin Rushang greeted Qin Yang politely.
"Assistant Qin, thank you. If there's nothing else, we'll leave first."
Qin Yang was still puzzled.
"Ms. Lin, Mr. He said that he wants you to go to dinner with him."
Yang Xin was shocked and subconsciously glanced at the luxuriously decorated Zuixianlou next to her, which was only accessible to rich people. She had only seen it from the outside in her life and had never been inside.
Yang Xin couldn't help but get excited while holding Lin Rushang's hand.
"Rushuang, Mr. He is so generous."
Lin Rushuang found Yang Xin's expression somewhat amusing: "Why don't you just become a food blogger? You love eating so much."
Yang Xin chuckled.
Lin Rushuang thought that He Tingchen had helped her today, so she considered this meal as her treat.
But this place is really expensive. I heard that a meal here can cost an average person eight months’ salary!
Qin Yang walked to the back seat to call He Tingchen, and the man immediately got out of the car, stretched sleepily, and put his hands back in his pockets.
"Come in."
As the man's tall and slender body passed by Lin Rushang, he whispered in her ear.
"The singing was so bad that I fell asleep before I even heard half of it."
Lin Rushang was stunned for a moment, then looked at his back and curled her lips.
Her singing is tone-deaf. There are so many good singers but she doesn't want them. She has to choose a screaming one and even has the nerve to complain that her own singing is bad.
Qin Yang couldn't help but smile when he saw the two people.
Mr. He didn't mean to complain that the song was unpleasant. He just wanted to say that he fell asleep too quickly and fell asleep before he even finished listening to the whole song.
It's strange to say, she has been with Mr. He for so many years and has looked for famous doctors, but she hasn't found one who can cure Mr. He's sleep disorder.
He knew that although Mr. He seemed to no longer care about what happened in his childhood, how could he forget the shadow that was engraved in his bones so quickly?
I just hope that Miss Lin can stay in Yuncheng and help cure Mr. He’s illness.
When several people entered the restaurant, Lin Rushuang realized that He Tingchen had made a reservation long ago, which meant that he had already expected that she would definitely acquire the shares of Lin Group today.
That’s right, someone as shrewd and calculating as He Tingchen must have thought through even the smallest details.
After Lin Rushang sat down, the waiter quickly served the dishes.
After all the dishes were served, Yang Xin touched Lin Rushuang with his arm.
"Rushuang, why do I feel like some of the dishes on this table are your favorites? Are you and Mr. He making such rapid progress? Has he already figured out your preferences?"
Lin Rushuang's cheeks turned slightly red when she was teased by Yang Xin.
"Even eating can't stop you from talking. Take a good look at yourself. Would a dictatorial person like He Tingchen put all his thoughts on me?"
Yang Xin curled her lips: "Don't belittle yourself, okay? You're not bad..."
Lin Rushuang thought Yang Xin had read too many short plays and novels recently.
The meal was going quite well, but then we encountered an uninvited guest.
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