Lin Jihan: "My first generation of rich people."
Chi Yu: “…”
"It's not important, okay? What's important is that you're rich."
"Haven't you heard of the socialite training class?"
Lin Jihan glanced at Chi Yu with cold eyes.
"That has nothing to do with her. I told you not to judge others by your own standards."
As he spoke, Lin Jihan looked at the receptionist beside him and raised his voice, "From now on, whenever Mr. Xiaochi comes to the company, he must register and cannot be allowed in at will!"
"Yes, Mr. Lin." The receptionist nodded in agreement with a panicked look.
Chi Yu's face suddenly turned dark.
He patted Lin Jihan's arm angrily.
"No?"
"I treat you as a brother, and you put your brother in a ditch?"
"I'm doing this for your own good."
Lin Jihan snorted coldly, then walked towards the elevator on his own.
Chi Yu: “…”
Then he took a quick step forward and stretched out his hand to stop the elevator door that was about to close.
"Wait a minute, let me say one more thing!"
Lin Jihan looked at him with cold eyes.
Chi Yu gritted his teeth and spoke word by word.
"you!"
"match!"
"No!"
"superior!"
"she!"
After saying this, Chi Yu turned around and strode away.
Lin Jihan: "..."
To be honest, he was really sad.
I originally felt that I was a little unworthy of him.
Now even Chi Yu says so...
My heart suddenly sank to the bottom.
The elevator door slowly closed. Lin Jihan took out his cell phone in a depressed mood, opened the album and looked at the woman's photo.
I couldn't help but reach out and gently stroke her cheek.
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