Sweet Desire! The Cold Lord God, Who Can Tease, Coax, and Act Coquettish. - Chap 1693
The key was inserted into the keyhole and turned twice, and the door opened a crack.
Xiao Linyuan suppressed his excitement and walked in quietly, only to find that the room was empty.
The air conditioner was not on, and even the bathroom was freezing cold.
how so……
Xiao Linyuan paused, and the corners of his eyes turned even redder with emotion.
He lowered his head to look at his phone and carefully observed the environment around Si Jin. It was indeed a bathroom, but… it was not his bathroom.
The surrounding windows were wide open, and it was obvious that Si Jin had left.
Jinjin is in her own bathroom!
“fraud.”
Xiao Linyuan murmured something, his eyelashes drooped slightly, and his mood gradually became depressed. Just as he was about to go out to chase someone, he saw a note on the dressing table.
Written in beautiful handwriting: You must always learn to leave hope for your tomorrow self, have a good sleep, and come catch me when you wake up.
It’s Si Jin’s name!
Xiao Linyuan held the piece of paper in his hand, and for a moment he felt like he was being coaxed like a child. The violent emotions that naturally arose in his heart were gradually suppressed.
Just as he was about to lower his eyes to look at his phone, he saw Si Jin in the monitor already wearing his pajamas. He slowly walked to the camera, stretched out his hand, and tightly grasped the tie clip.
The screen fell into darkness in an instant. Xiao Linyuan could not see the picture and felt a little uneasy in his heart.
But the next second, the man’s gentle voice came from the Bluetooth headset. Because it was in the bathroom, it had some natural reverberation, making it even deeper and more pleasant: “The live broadcast is over. Good night, go to bed early.”
Jinjin knew that he had put up surveillance cameras, but was still willing to say good night to him.
The corners of Xiao Linyuan’s lips, which had been gradually flattening, rose slightly. He finally put down his phone and started to wash up.
He suddenly felt that his decision to start a new life was the right one.
… …
Rong Garden.
The dew was very heavy in the early morning of autumn. Rong Yihuai was discovered hanging out with Dai Linlin and was slapped twice by his father and made to kneel outside the yard as punishment.
Kneeling for the whole night.
Dew soaked my trousers, the cold air penetrated my skin, and even my kneecaps were screaming in pain.
But it doesn’t matter.
Rong Yihuai gritted his teeth, pounded his knee with one hand, and comforted himself indignantly: Rong Sijin also did not return home at night, and he would definitely be beaten and forced to kneel when he came back.
If he doesn’t have a good life, this country bumpkin won’t have a good life either!
But after a while, Si Jin was seen coming out of the heated room, accompanying Rong’s father, and walking slowly out the door.
The young man was wearing a high-end suit, standing tall and handsome, looking radiant and polite. “I have already secured the client you mentioned last time. He agreed to inject capital into the company, so you should reserve the position of vice president for me.”
Customer…client?
Rong Yihuai’s pupils shrank and he began to doubt his ears.
Did he hear it wrong?
Last time, his father clearly wanted to make things difficult for Rong Sijin by pushing an extremely difficult client to him, and even promised him that after he succeeded in getting the client, he would be made the company’s vice president.
But everyone knew that even my father himself couldn’t handle that client, let alone Rong Sijin.
He was originally waiting to laugh at Rong Sijin’s joke, but how come now… Rong Sijin is in high spirits and is laughing at his joke?
It’s okay! It’s okay!
Rong Yihuai frantically comforted himself: His father did not like Rong Sijin, and even if he succeeded, he would not let him join the company to share power.
He has to trust his father.
“Okay, then you should report to the company tomorrow and take over Yihuai’s previous position.” Rong’s father spoke, lowered his eyes and glanced at Rong Yihuai, his expression even revealed a bit of coldness: “Let him stay at home and reflect on himself.”