The Prodigal Son: I Can Foresee the Future

After the phone rang a few times, the other party hung up.

This made Lin Ming embarrassed and helpless.

Maybe Zhao Yijin turned hatred into love?

Or maybe she still couldn't let go of herself?

If the two really couldn't be friends, then Lin Ming was willing to withdraw from Zhao Yijin's world, which would be good for everyone.

So, Lin Ming didn't call a second time.

"Boss Lin, are you going back to the company now?" Zhao Yandong asked.

Lin Ming was about to nod.

But at this moment, his phone suddenly rang.

Picked it up and saw that it was Zhao Yijin calling back.

"I thought you didn't want to answer my call." Lin Ming smiled bitterly.

"I was busy just now."

Zhao Yijin's answer was brief and straightforward.

Her tone sounded very calm, not as unhappy or even annoyed as Lin Ming imagined.

"Why have you been silent for a while?" Lin Ming asked.

"What do you want me to say? Congratulations on your remarriage with Chen Jia?"

Zhao Yijin said: "I'm sorry, I can't do it, at least not now."

Lin Ming sighed: "Do you have time? Let's meet and talk about work."

"You want to talk to me about work?" Zhao Yijin seemed a little confused.

But she is worthy of being a business elite, and she quickly reacted.

"About the promotion of special cold medicine to the foreign market?"

"Yes." Lin Ming nodded.

"The efficacy of special cold medicine has now exploded. Many foreign big Vs have uploaded videos on Twitter and Facebook."

Zhao Yijin said: "In the current situation, you don't have to come to me. Just find an international trading company to open up the foreign market."

"I don't trust others, I only trust you." Lin Ming said.

Zhao Yijin knew that Lin Ming was just talking nonsense, but she didn't expose it.

But she said: "Location?"

"Qingyao Coffee Shop."

"Okay."

After the two hung up the phone.

Zhao Yandong drove straight to Qingyao Café.

That was Jiang Qingyao's shop, which was suitable for talking about work and avoiding suspicion.

During this period, Chen Jia and Jiang Qingyao almost became besties.

Although Chen Jia said that it didn't matter.

But Lin Ming knew that Chen Jia couldn't really be so generous as to ignore him and Zhao Yijin being alone.

With Jiang Qingyao as a "little eyeliner" here, at least she could report some news to Chen Jia.

In this kind of thing, what others say to Chen Jia is always more trustworthy than what you say to Chen Jia.

…

10:30 in the morning.

Qingyao Café.

"Brother Lin."

Jiang Qingyao stopped Lin Ming at the door.

She secretly glanced at the window.

There, sat a woman in a professional suit, with a beautiful appearance and extremely strong aura.

Even through the French window, Jiang Qingyao could still feel her extraordinary temperament.

"That's the Zhao Yijin that sister-in-law always tells us about?" Jiang Qingyao whispered.

"Did your sister-in-law tell you? Or often?" Lin Ming smiled.

Sure enough.

It was a very correct choice to meet here.

Jiang Qingyao smacked her lips: "No wonder sister-in-law always said that Zhao Yijin had fascinated you. I didn't believe it at first. After all, who can compare with sister-in-law's beauty? But now it seems that Zhao Yijin can be regarded as equal to sister-in-law. It seems that her current job is the position that Brother Han used to hold?"

"What do you mean by 'I am fascinated by her'? I think you are helping your sister-in-law to criticize me, right?"

Lin Ming glared at Jiang Qingyao: "I dare not say that your sister-in-law is the most beautiful in the world. A beautiful woman, but she is definitely the woman I love the most. Are you satisfied with this?"

"Hehe, that's more like it."

Jiang Qingyao looked a little playful: "Anyway, I think I still get along well with my sister-in-law. This Zhao Yijin's aura is too strong. There are many male customers in the store today. They seem to want to chat with her, but no one dares to go over. A bunch of cowards."

"There have always been many male customers in your store. They are all here for you, right? Isn't Zhou Chong jealous?" Lin Ming teased.

"Why should he be jealous? Can I still wear a mask every day?" Jiang Qingyao snorted.

"It's not impossible to wear a mask. I have had severe influenza these days, and I heard that your nose doesn't seem to be very breathable."

Lin Ming said as he walked in: "If you really have a cold and feel uncomfortable, go get a box of special cold medicine from Lao Han. This thing has no sequelae. It will be better sooner or later."

"It's good to have connections. Thank you, Brother Lin!"

Jiang Qingyao smiled so sweetly that it was almost dead.

She did have a slight cold, but special cold medicine was hard to buy.

After all, she was not Zhou Chong, so sheI was a little embarrassed to ask Lin Ming for it myself.

"Brother Lin, is it the same as before?" Jiang Qingyao shouted.

"Let's change the taste today. I'll have some juice too." Lin Ming said.

"Okay!"

Jiang Qingyao glanced at the latte in front of Zhao Yijin and seemed to understand something.

And Lin Ming here.

From the moment he entered the cafe, he saw that the male guests around were secretly staring at Zhao Yijin.

The cafe was not big, and Zhao Yijin had become the focus inside.

She sat there quietly, staring out the window with star-like eyes, and she didn't know what she was thinking, and she was in a daze.

"Are you anxious waiting?"

Lin Ming sat opposite Zhao Yijin.

At that moment.

He felt that the eyes looking at Zhao Yijin were full of strong hostility.

"Are you here?" Zhao Yijin glanced at Lin Ming.

"I went to Mo Ling County and wasted some time on the way back. I kept you waiting for a long time." Lin Ming said.

Zhao Yijin stared at Lin Ming's collar: "What are the red dots? Blood?" Lin Ming quickly looked down at his collar. . "Zhao Yijin nodded." He has been fighting Chen Jia's idea. I can't bear it anymore. Today, he had a meal. "Lin Ming said. Zhao Yijin leaned back and hummed:" I know you have remarried as Chen Jia, so I will quit your world quietly like last time. " He must have experienced it. "" I didn't show off with you, and I was indeed just because of work. "Lin Ming quickly explained. Just at this time, Jiang Qingyao came over with a glass of juice.

"Thank you." Lin Ming said.

After Jiang Qingyao left.

Zhao Yijin looked at the juice in front of Lin Ming and said, "If I remember correctly, your favorite drink is actually latte."