Jiang Yancheng looked at Gao Zinyin, who had become graceful and charming now.
During these five years, Jiang Yancheng would occasionally think of her because she was different, with a different IQ, and was infatuated with him. He once gave her a check for 500,000 yuan, but she didn't take it after the payment deadline. Jiang Yancheng gradually came to terms with many things in the past and was no longer as serious about them as he was back then. Perhaps the two of them had moved on and no longer cared about many things.
At that time, she was probably young and immature. Jiang Yancheng always felt that she was lacking something, so she did not meet his standard of love at first sight. However, since she was deeply in love with him, he did not hesitate and had sex with her first. She knew nothing in bed and was not an experienced person. But Jiang Yancheng could never forget the smell of a bud about to bloom, and the blood she left on the bed.
Jiang Yancheng has always hated women's awkwardness and hated having to take care of everything for them.
But she lay on the bed, looking pitiful, with eyes like a deer.
In the past few years, he deliberately didn't think about it, and no one dared to mention her in front of him. Of course, she was just a small assistant, and others might have forgotten her long ago. Moreover, Jiang Yancheng no longer cared about Yinhe, and the old man only had Song Xun. Naturally, Song Xun would not mention Gao Ziyin in front of him. As for why, Jiang Yancheng knew it very well.
Jiang Yancheng spent five years in this carefree manner.
During these five years, he occasionally slept with a few women, but maybe the novelty wore off and the passion was gone, or maybe he didn't find someone he liked in the strict sense, and gradually, he lost interest in this.
Jiang Yancheng once thought that he was too serious at that time and thought too much about many things. After she left, he felt that his thoughts at that time might be wrong. She did not calculate so much about him. Many things were just coincidences. Song Xun gave her the bag, and she might really like it, otherwise she would not be so cautious.
But he didn't understand where the bag he gave her was?
She doesn't want 500,000 yuan, but a bag worth over 60,000 yuan? Gao Ziyin knew the value of this bag, otherwise she wouldn't have made an identical fake.
His intention was to make her a character like Liu Xuyan, but she didn't. Now, she has been reborn, returned gracefully, and brought a child with her—
Compared to Liu Xuyan, her rank is actually much higher.
Five years later, Gao Zinyin has become more sophisticated with her makeup and skills.
If Ru Yu guessed correctly, Gao Zinyin did it on purpose. This woman was determined and was willing to spend five years to take revenge on him.
He deliberately changed into the appearance she liked and even brought a child with him.
From then on, Jiang Yancheng, like his third brother, had an illegitimate child.
I guess the whole Fengcheng will know about it tomorrow!
She knew he wouldn't do anything to the child. If he did, it would be murder.
He really didn't consider that this child was someone else's. The child was five years old and should have been born shortly after he went to France. When Gao Zinyin first went to France, she was probably still inexperienced and would not have had sex with others so quickly. Even if she had sex, she would have been willing to have the child. She was deeply in love with him at that time, and Jiang Yancheng estimated that she would not fall in love with someone else so quickly, so it could only be that she deliberately stole his sperm.
I guess her change happened later. Maybe she met a man, or maybe -
Thinking of the photo of her clinging to that handsome man's body, and the handsome man looking at her in his arms, Jiang Yancheng narrowed his eyes. He guessed that her experience in the past five years could be considered "rich and colorful". Who would give up such a graceful beauty? Jiang Yancheng felt a lot of discomfort in his heart.
He leaned back in his chair and said to Gao Ziyin, "Come here."
Gao Zinyin just smiled and walked away.
Jiang Yancheng pulled Gao Zinyin onto his legs.
"It's been five years since we last met. Have you missed me?" Jiang Yancheng's eyes were playful and unfathomable, as if testing him. There were also many other emotions that Gao Ziyin couldn't see clearly.
Jiang Yancheng is 32 years old today.
After the baptism of the business world and the ups and downs of bed, nothing can touch Jiang Yancheng's heart anymore. He used to be a calm man, but now he is more steady and composed. The aggressiveness in his eyes has faded a little. On the contrary, others feel ashamed when they see him, and his eyes have become as cruel as time.
But just like before, he is still very handsome, the kind that is both cruel and handsome. When women see his appearance and gaze, they will turn into water.
However, Gao Zinyin is an exception. She is no longer the same as she was five years ago.
Gao Ziyin casually put her hands around Jiang Yancheng's neck and said, "I thought about it. Why not? When I first arrived in France, it was extremely difficult, but then things got easier. I feel that I was quite naive before. I can't bear to look at myself five years ago."
"Why can't you bear to watch?"
Gao Ziyin laughed, "Boss Jiang, why do you have to ask such embarrassing questions? They themselves don't want to talk about it anymore. It's too childish."
"What is our relationship? Old lovers?" Jiang Yancheng hugged her waist and asked again.
Gao Zinyin said just now that it would be fine “in a moment”. “In a moment” probably means finding a godfather or a man. As long as a woman lets herself go, money will not be a problem.
Gao Ziyin giggled, revealing her beautiful teeth. "I'm just one of Mr. Jiang's lovers, right? Mr. Jiang has so many lovers, and he's slept with countless of them. I guess you've forgotten my name, right?"
Gao Ziyin laughed, her breath was as fragrant as orchid, and there was an lingering scent of vanilla on her body, without any scent of cosmetics. It was so refreshing and filled Jiang Yancheng's nostrils. Jiang Yancheng hadn't smelled this kind of smell for five years. It was not perfume, but flowers and plants, as if he was in a garden.
Five years ago, this smell was only faint, but now it is full of fragrance, not abrupt, and complements her perfectly.
Looking at Gao Zinyin's eyelashes gradually drooping like a small fan, Jiang Yancheng really wanted to kiss her.
But he didn't. Although he was not restrained in bed, it didn't mean he didn't know how to be restrained, nor did it mean he couldn't control himself.
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