Great, great, Qu Jing still came.
Sure enough, when Yu Yang and her daughter were dating, she always gave the Yu family some face.
With the backing of the richest man in Beijing, he could have some confidence.
Yu Siqing's smile stretched almost to his ears as he hopefully extended his hand: "President Qu, you're welcome to come, no need for a gift..."
Unexpectedly, Qu Jing didn't reply to a word, but walked past him directly to Si Jin's side in her high heels.
Her eyes were filled with affection: "Jinjin, congratulations on coming home. These are shares in several companies under my name. I'm giving you all the major shares as a homecoming gift. Don't say you don't want them anymore. If you don't take them, Auntie will really get angry."
Yu Siqing was completely stunned, frozen in place like a stone statue.
Even Qu Jing wasn't after him.
What exactly did Yu Sijin do behind his back?
He deserves to be surrounded by all the celebrities in the capital!
As for Yu Siqing, he was just a clown no one cared about.
It's both pathetic and pitiful.
Yu Siqing wanted to leave, but he was the one who organized this banquet, and if he left, people would laugh at him even more.
I had no choice but to stay, sitting in a small corner, drinking glass after glass of wine.
He thought that was the limit, but in the second half, Yu Sijin insisted on forcing him to sing to liven up the atmosphere.
He's almost fifty, yet he sang a welcome song for a young man in his twenties, and the media caught him red-handed, widely publicizing his love for his younger brother.
How shameful!
They've completely lost face!!
After the birthday banquet, Yu Siqing became the laughing stock of the aristocratic circles in Beijing.
There was nothing they could do but slink home in shame.
… …
Si Jin was new to the place and found it all very exciting.
At the Yu family home, she got along well with Yu Yang and He Ping, which made Yu Siqing seem like an outsider.
Seeing Yu Siqing looking half-dead every day always made him feel happy.
Isn't it a wealthy family?
Wasn't it someone who used underhanded tactics to exploit the original owner to death?
Then let's just give him back all that exploitation!
On the fourth day of Si Jin's stay at the Yu family's house, in the evening, after dinner, she returned to her room and her phone rang twice.
It was a message from Qu Linyuan.
Tomorrow is Saturday.
Si Jin's lips unconsciously curled into a smile.
He hasn't been back to the company for four days. Is Xiao Naiyuan finally going to check up on him?
Looking at her phone screen, Si Jin could basically picture Qu Linyuan sitting on the big bed, hugging his plush dog, and intently texting.
So cute!
But unfortunately, it was very fierce back then.
Does this really prove the saying: Kawaii is also one?
Si Jin typed a reply: 【Hmm, what's up?】
Qu Linyuan waited for another three minutes with the message "[The other party is typing]", and finally sent only one sentence: "[You haven't replied for 3 days, 21 hours, and 37 seconds.]"
Si Jin replied: 【Really?】
Qu Linyuan: [38 seconds remaining.]
Si Jin was amused by him, locked the door, lay back on her newly bought bed, and chatted with Qu Linyuan on WeChat.
But Qu Linyuan seemed to have been reminded by someone that even though he wanted him to go back, he kept using work as an excuse.
It wasn't until midnight that she reluctantly replied: "Mom said I need to be sensible and not always cling to you, but I..."
At this point, Qu Linyuan stopped replying.
Seemingly heartbroken, Si Jin sent three messages but received no reply.
Si Jin waited for more than twenty minutes, and after confirming that he was not struggling with typing, she became a little worried and wanted to call him back.
But as soon as he found Qu Linyuan's number, Xiao Naiyuan called him himself.
Si Jin's heart skipped a beat.
This feeling of unspoken understanding is inexplicably heartwarming.
He answered the phone: "Hello?"
Across from him, Qu Linyuan's voice was as calm and pleasant as ever, and upon closer listening, one could detect a hint of barely perceptible grievance.
He said, "Jinjin, I miss you."
Just as Si Jin was about to reply, the other party quickly hung up the phone.
Si Jin: ?
He pulled out the number, intending to call back, when Qu Linyuan called again, his voice filled with even more grievance.
"I forgot to ask earlier, do you...miss me?"
Her voice was soft and gentle, with a hint of caution.
Little Milk Abyss, who are you trying to seduce in the middle of the night?
Si Jin smiled and replied, "I want to."
"Then... come downstairs."
Si Jin: "What?"
"Come downstairs...to see me."
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