President Baai: Reborn daughter is not easy to mess with

Chapter 162 Jing Yang's Childhood

An hour later, the interview was finally over. Jin Ling and Lin Xiaomu came out together, and the two CEOs also happened to stand up while talking outside.

"It was a pleasure chatting with Ms. Lin, and I hope that I will have the honor to interview Ms. Lin when Ms. Lin's work is released."

"definitely."

This interview was only recorded in words, and not too many photos were taken. Of course, this was strongly requested by Jing Yan.

Seeing off President Bai and Jinling Lin Xiaomu felt her whole body softened. In her previous life, she was also most afraid of dealing with reporters. The arrogance of celebrities and the black history all come from this way.

As a well-known gold-medal and poisonous reporter, Jin Ling was no exception. She dug countless holes for her, and she tried her best to fill the holes.

The whole person is exhausted.

I looked at my phone, it was only eight o'clock.

"Eight o'clock, there's still time to send me back." She didn't believe that Jing Yan could finish this matter in more than an hour, so why did he tell grandma and mother not to send her back tonight.

Jing Yan looked at her with a smile: "You have worked hard this hour, I have prepared supper on the top floor, I will reward you."

"It's so good." Lin Xiaomu pretended to be surprised.

Jing Yan pinched the tip of her nose angrily: "Little heartless, which time is not good."

Yes, what's wrong with him who spoils her fiercely, protects her, and loves her?The answer, of course, is: anywhere is fine.

Lin Xiaomu came to the revolving restaurant on the top floor, but found that there was no one in the originally huge restaurant at the moment, and even the lights were turned off.

"Did you remember wrongly, but, it shouldn't be closed so early."

As he said that, suddenly the surroundings were brightly lit, and there was only a table in the middle of the huge place.

And on the table, there was... a hot pot.

Lin Xiaomu chuckled, brother, shouldn't romance be Western food red wine candles? What's the matter with your hot pot? Besides, do you need to choose such an environment to eat hot pot?
But the question got stuck in Lin Xiaomu's throat, because Jing Yan spoke slowly.

"I remember when I was young, I lived in an orphanage. Every time the happiest time was Chinese New Year. At that time, children could gather around and eat delicious food. One year, my birthday happened to be New Year. On that day, all The children in the courtyard sit together and eat hot pot."

Lin Xiaomu was stunned. Isn't Jing Yan from the Jing family?How to become an orphan again.

Jing Yan obviously didn't want to talk about his childhood, but continued.

"At that time, I was thinking, if I could have a hot hot pot meal every year on my birthday, it would be great, how delicious it is. It's just... Later, I have eaten countless times. High-grade food, even a little cheap, but I never ate it on my birthday again."

"Why?" As soon as she asked, Lin Xiaomu realized that as Jing Yan's birthday every year, it was nothing more than a luxurious dance party, and then, the birthday party turned into a social occasion.What can be left?
"Today is your birthday, right?" Lin Xiaomu was sure, feeling extremely annoyed, she didn't know anything, and didn't prepare anything.

"Silly, am I joking with you by saying so much?" Jing Yan led Lin Xiaomu to the table. The hot soup had already begun to boil, and some crisp vegetables and seafood had already been scalded in it. Jing Yan let Lin Xiaomu After sitting down, he took out the cooked food from the pot and put it in front of Lin Xiaomu.

"Eat, dear."

Lin Xiaomu looked at this man with some fascination, he was so gentle in the face of the steaming hot pot, the former yuppie seemed to no longer exist since the two really got together, and the bad scene in the past seemed to have disappeared. This one is completely pampering her.

If Lin Xiaomu's mental activities were known by the people of the Jing Group, he would definitely bite the handkerchief Erkang and tell Lin Xiaomu that it was all an illusion, an illusion.

But now, she has no way of knowing.

"Tell me about your childhood." Lin Xiaomu took the initiative, she would not say that she didn't bring a gift instead, and if she wanted to, it would be sooner or later.

The corners of Jing Yan's mouth cracked a bit. One of the important processes from liking to loving another person is to have a sense of curiosity about everything about him, and what Jing Yan has to do is to arouse her curiosity from time to time. Come out for a walk.

"When I was young, it was very pitiful. When I was just born, I was thrown out by the nanny who wanted to climb into my father's bed, and then entered the orphanage. I was rejected by the children because of my natural genius. When I was eight years old, I was found. I went back to Jing’s house, and my mother was pissed off by the nanny who climbed into my dad’s bed. The nanny became my stepmother, and tried to kill me after I came back. Sent to Arras Island, I’m afraid I won’t be able to come back in this life.”

When Jing Yan was talking, his expression was natural, as if he was just telling a story, a story that had nothing to do with him.

But just listening to Lin Xiaomu, he could feel the innocent and miserable state of the little boy when he was abandoned, excluded, and framed.

Compared with him, even if he was squeezed out of his home by Chu Xinyue, he was not homeless anyway. Although Chu Xinyue's past lives were not many, but most of them were his own dullness and inaction. Those consequences could have been avoided by being strong early on.

As Jing Yan said, he picked up a piece of vegetable for Lin Xiaomu, but Lin Xiaomu looked at him with a pitiful look.

"what happened?"

"Aren't you going to be sad?"

Jing Yan was surprised: "Sad? Why are you sad?"

"You were thrown away right after you were born, squeezed out, and framed."

Jing Yan narrowed his eyes, and looked at her like a fool: "Why are you sad? Those who threw me away, I threw her to an isolated island and imprisoned them, and those who rejected me, I put them in the bathroom and couldn't get out overnight. Besides, they are also jealous of my smartness, why should I feel bad for those people that I can completely crush?"

Jing Yan’s words are not comforting, but he has felt this way since he was a child. I actually knew my life experience very early. He was only three years old at that time, but he knew to hide himself when he was only three years old. Find the right time to return to Jing's house.

It was discovered by the Jing family at the age of eight that it was entirely his design.

As for those children who excluded him, I'm sorry, he never remembered what those people looked like, anyway, they had been crushed back a long time ago.

Lin Xiaomu squinted at Jing Yan, this guy's expression that was so arrogant that it crushed the world really... really deserves a beating.That being the case, why do you keep obsessing about hot pot?express incomprehension.

(End of this chapter)