The Prodigal Son: I Can Foresee the Future

Chen Jia did not continue to ask Lin Ming what he was hiding from her.

But predicting the future...

Chen Jia really thought that Lin Ming was just joking.

If Lin Ming's shoulder had not been injured, she might have left a second tooth mark on it.

It's just nonsense!!!

What era is it?

Are you talking to me about cartoons?

Do you think my IQ is still not enlightened?

Why do you have to brag about such a fantasy thing?

Lin Ming also completely lost interest in continuing to explain to Chen Jia.

How to say this?

If you say it from your mouth, no one may believe it.

Only when you have that ability, you will know that all this is true!

Tell the truth.

Chen Jia did not listen to him, and Lin Ming could not tell whether he was relieved or more depressed.

He wanted Chen Jia to believe him, but he didn't want Chen Jia to believe him, a very contradictory mentality.

In this entanglement, the time came to 1 pm.

Lin Chengguo and others had returned from Tianmen Square a long time ago, and they praised the heroic Chinese soldiers and the exciting flag-raising ceremony.

Anyway, Lin Ming didn't listen at all.

After finishing the things in hand, he would take Chen Jia and Xuan Xuan to get up early to watch a flag-raising ceremony.

As for now, he should think about how to talk to Wang Yu.

...

1:30 pm.

Lin Ming arrived at the Genting Coffee Shop in advance.

It was just simply called "Genting". The store was not very big, but the decoration was quite high-end and it was very quiet inside.

Lin Ming glanced casually and found that the people sitting in the coffee shop were all dressed in suits and formally.

Even without knowing the other party in advance, Lin Ming could see that these were people with "status".

"Hello, Mr. Lin, do you have an appointment?"

The waiter came over.

Lin Ming looked at this energetic girl who looked only in her twenties and frowned slightly.

"Do you know who I am?"

"Chairman of Phoenix Group, young people should know you."

The girl's voice was very soft and deliberately low.

However, the smile on her face gave Lin Ming a very professional feeling.

Even a little stiff.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Lin, no matter who you are, you need to make an appointment in advance to come here." The girl said again.

When Lin Ming heard this, he immediately understood.

This seemingly upper-middle-class coffee shop is definitely not for ordinary people to come!

"I don't have a reservation myself, but I have an appointment with a female friend named Wang." Lin Ming said.

"Please wait, I will help you check."

The clerk girl turned and walked to the front of the counter, staring at the computer for a while.

Then she looked up and smiled: "Mr. Lin, I found out that the private room reserved by Ms. Wang is on the second floor. Please go up with the waiter first."

"There are private rooms here?" Lin Ming raised his eyebrows.

He thought there was only one floor in the coffee shop.

Following the waiter to the private room, Lin Ming looked around.

The private room is about 30 square meters, which is quite spacious. The air inside is particularly fresh and the overall environment is very clean.

The floor-to-ceiling window is right next to the table. Lin Ming can sit here and look outside and feel the afternoon sun.

"Mr. Lin, what would you like to drink?" the waiter asked.

"Whatever." Lin Ming waved his hand.

He really has no interest in coffee.

It's better to drink Sprite or white wine, which is more powerful, right?

After waiting for about 15 minutes.

The waiter has brought a cup of espresso worth 168 yuan to Lin Ming.

And just at this time.

A pure pink Rolls-Royce Cullinan stopped at the door of the coffee shop.

The car door opened, and a woman came down from the driver's seat and the co-pilot seat.

One of them is Wang Yu!

She doesn't seem to like dressing up, but because she looks more attractive, even if she wears casual clothes, she is still pleasing to the eye.

The other woman was the owner of Cullinan.

She was completely different from Wang Yu, with smooth and silky waves floating behind her head, reflecting the lavender light under the sunlight.

The white long skirt completely outlined her perfect figure, and her high heels stepped on the ground, making a crisp sound.

Even wearing a pair of big sunglasses, it couldn't cover up her beautiful and fair face.

The combination of Cullinan and this woman became the most perfect scenery here, and it was unknown how many eyes were attracted for a while.

However.

No matter how beautiful the other party was, Lin Ming only took a glance and had no interest at all.

Instead, he was because Wang Yu brought other peoplecame over, thus frowning.

Soon.

The clacking sound of high heels came from the stairs, and finally stopped at the door of the private room.

The waiter opened the door of the private room, and a breeze blew, bringing the fresh smell of top-grade perfume.

It really smelled good.

"Hello."

Lin Ming stood up politely.

Wang Yu had been looking at Lin Ming since he came in.

As for the woman...

"Idol!"

In Lin Ming's stunned look.

The other party took off his sunglasses and threw them aside, then ran towards Lin Ming excitedly.

She even opened her arms!

"Jiaojiao, calm down! Have you forgotten what you promised me?"

Wang Yu stamped her feet in anger, feeling ashamed of the woman's actions.

But how could the woman care about her words?

The fragrant wind filled Lin Ming's nose, and he saw that she was about to get close to him. When she ran, some dazzling parts were shaking up and down.

Lin Ming hurriedly stepped back!

But he found out awkwardly that there was a French window behind him, so where was the space?

"You... you stop!"

Lin Ming panicked and shouted almost subconsciously.

If Chen Jia knew that he dared to have close contact with other women, she would tear him into pieces, wouldn't she?

His shouting did work, at least the woman named 'Jiaojiao' was really scared.

"That..."

Lin Ming hurriedly said: "My thoughts are more feudal, men and women should not be intimate, sit down and talk if you have anything to say."

"What's wrong with hugging? I've liked you for more than half a year!"

Jiaojiao pouted dissatisfiedly: "What era is it now? You are not in your 50s or 60s. Hugging is just a respectful etiquette, okay."

"Mr. Lin, I'm sorry."

Wang Yu reacted at this time and hurried over to pull Jiaojiao, and the two sat opposite Lin Ming.

"This is my best friend, Chen Jiaojiao."

"Hello." Lin Ming nodded slightly.

"Hehe, is it the same last name as your wife?"

Chen Jiaojiao propped up her chin and looked at Lin Ming with stars in her eyes.

"This proves that we are destined to be together!"

Lin Ming's eyes twitched, and he had no idea how to start a conversation.

Having the same last name as Chen Jia means we are destined to be together?

If that's the case, there are so many people in this world who are destined to be with me!