If you hadn't said anything, they really would have wanted to get into Lin Congzhi's car.
"Mr. Lin, could you give me a ride? I have some free time."
"Mr. Lin, my legs are weak, could you give me a ride?"
"Mr. Lin, I feel tightness in my chest and would like to go to the hospital."
...
Listening to these affected voices and mannerisms, Jiang Yimei felt like vomiting.
If Lin Congzhi is still interested in someone like that, then she must have been blind to have fallen for this indiscriminate man.
Lin Congzhi's response to these women was simple: he simply closed the car window and then, in a voice that was both pleasant and tingling, called Jiang Yimei.
"President Jiang, it's too noisy with so many people around. Why don't you get in my car and have some peace and quiet?"
Jiang Yimei replied without hesitation: "Your car is not quiet at all, I don't want to get in."
As if he understood, Lin Congzhi said confidently, "This time, I will definitely not play any songs."
Hearing what sounded like a bus, Jiang Yimei turned her head to look, then smiled and said softly, "You can go now, the bus is here."
"Bang bang!"
Upon hearing the horn, Lin Congzhi had no choice but to believe it.
Bus stops are for buses to stop at; his car must unconditionally give way to the buses.
Seeing that Jiang Yimei didn't want to get in the car, he had no choice but to drive away.
However, he drove very slowly and kept his eyes glued to the rearview mirror, because he wanted to see if Jiang Yimei had gotten into the car.
Jiang Yimei got on the bus, but the process was difficult because she was being ostracized.
The women who had been ignored by Lin Congzhi took their anger out on her, shoving her aside. She was the last one to board the bus and managed to squeeze in, but could only stand by the door.
Seeing this scene in the rearview mirror, Lin Congzhi felt truly helpless.
She refuses to take the empty, soft-seat train; she insists on squeezing in with other people. I don't know what's going on with this girl; her stubbornness is so frustrating.
Jiang Yimei truly felt remorse.
If she could do it all over again, she would definitely choose to get into Lin Congzhi's car.
After all, Lin Congzhi didn't dare to do anything to her, and he was very afraid of her and listened to her.
But if it weren't for Lin Congzhi, would she have had to be in such a sorry state? So she had to take her anger out on this man.
Out of concern and heartache, Lin Congzhi dialed her number again.
"Mr. Jiang, I'll be waiting for you at the next stop. Would you like to get on the train?"
Having gone through so much trouble to get on the train, how could Jiang Yimei possibly get off and accept Lin Congzhi's kindness? So she answered decisively, "No need, I'll just ride all the way to my stop."
With a sigh, Lin Congzhi compromised: "Alright, if you need anything, just call me anytime, and I'll be your driver for free."
Who could resist such a sweet offensive? Even if Jiang Yimei was an iceberg, she would melt: "I can't afford a driver as noble as you."
Then her tone suddenly changed, and she gently advised, "Go back quickly, you still have a lot of work to do."
Lin Congzhi could sense the concern even through the phone.
Overjoyed, he pressed on relentlessly: "No! I'll escort you all the way to your destination."
Jiang Yimei felt she couldn't let things continue like this, so she decisively replied with two words: "Goodbye!"
Then hang up the phone immediately.
"Beep beep!"
All that could be heard on the other end of the phone was this rapid sound, without any other sound.
"laugh!"
Lin Congzhi chuckled to himself, finding Jiang Yimei incredibly adorable.
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