Jiang Lin was very cold, "Sorry, we have nothing to say."

She had just taken two steps, but Bian Haitao caught up with her, "Linlin, you are clearly still hating me like this."

Linlin?

Jiang Lin's scalp exploded and whispered: "Bian Haitao, pay attention to your name. Don't put gold on your face. Times have changed, and that little thing back then has long been nothing."

"Is that true?" Bian Haitao blocked her way and stared at her, "Did you really forget or did you deliberately say this to stimulate me? Or..." He smiled, his expression a little feminine, "Actually, you still miss it..."

Without thinking, Jiang Lin slapped him on the face with a proud expression, and his movements were so fast that Bian Haitao didn't have time to react.

With a crisp sound, then a scorching sting. Bian Haitao looked at her in disbelief.

He touched his cheek, but did not turn his back on his face, just staring at her, with a complicated look.

Jiang Lin gritted her teeth: "In order to avoid you beating you because I miss you, I have to tell you clearly that I beat you because of your self-righteous and obscene look! You're so harassing!"

She paused, staring at him with a firm and cold look, without any flickering or guilt. In the past few years of college, she has become more and more confident. Now she has worked for a few years, and even if she faces the big leader, she doesn't need to be nervous and timid, let alone a man like Bian Haitao.

Bian Haitao was about to say something, but was interrupted by Jiang Lin, "Bian Haitao, who was not young and ignorant when he was young? At that time, I was young and didn't understand human hearts and true feelings, so I thought I had stepped on cow dung and paid the tuition. But I learned the lesson from it and knew what true intentions were. No one would hold a grudge for the breakup that year for the rest of my life. For me, I learned the lessons when I stepped on cow dung and washed my feet, and the past was over. So, since I went to the countryside in the autumn of 1970s, I have no relationship with you anymore. Now I am officially notified that unless it is a work relationship, there is no need to say hello to me, and everyone will be strangers when they see it."

"Stranger?" Bian Haitao raised his eyebrows, his eyes became colder, but his expression was filled with pain and unwillingness. "If you really forget and don't care, you wouldn't say such heartless words. Only hatred will make a person say something that never meets again and never contacts such words again. Don't you realize it yourself? If you really don't care, you should meet each other and say hello politely and alienatedly, instead of slapping me like this and saying nothing is not necessary."

After talking about it, he was a little angry because Jiang Lin loved him to the core and was willing to live and die for him. He could not accept that she would really let him go and fall in love with another man.

Moreover, since he broke up with her, he found that he had no way to believe in love anymore.

He can neither fall in love with others nor believe that others truly love him.

Once he thinks that a woman is good and can develop, he will measure it by interests. Once a woman is good to him, he will also measure it by the feelings Jiang Lin has for him, and concluded that they are not as innocent as her and love him wholeheartedly.

He would never meet her like that again.

Especially when she and Cheng Rushan are so loving, she is getting better and better when she is admitted to university. When she stands in front of others, she is so dazzling that it makes people dare not look at her.

Such a woman is the perfect wife, with beauty, wisdom, knowledge, status and flawlessness.

If you are your own wife, it is the most perfect, because they have loved each other and can be very complete from the past to the future.

For him, it is not suitable for Kuang Guomei, Meng Yiyi, and Jiang Ling.

Now even with Meng Yiyi's help, it is difficult to advance according to the normal path, because even if you know that some major events will happen, it is not that easy to participate in making contributions.

There is also a need for such a virtuous support to add. Unfortunately, the best one was missed.

Jiang Lin was angry and laughed, "Okay. Director Bian, Director Bian, meet again. I hope you can call him a position or simply turn a blind eye. Never call me by my name again. We don't have that friendship, otherwise I will ask your director to harass you."

She turned around and left.

Bian Haitao subconsciously grabbed her arm without thinking, "Linlin..."

Before he could meet him, Jiang Lin had already trotted away.

Joke, she kept a distance from him and was not very close to him. He still wanted to grab her arm?

Only when a woman lets a man get close can he have a chance. When he doesn’t want to, where will the opportunity come from?

Bian Haitao looked at her leaving back, and there was a complex feeling that was indescribable and eluded her chest. If it was true love, it was also a bit unwilling to accept it and refuse to give up.

Jiang Ling came out to see him and quietly pulled his hand, "Brother, you..."

Bian Haitao immediately shook her away, "Pay attention to the influence." He turned and left.

Jiang Ling's expression was instantly distorted, and her eyes were resentful and crazy.

Jiang Lin returned to the banquet and stayed for a while and almost finished. After the leaders left, the others were still unsatisfied and wanted to make an appointment to go to other places to relax.

Director Zhao smiled at Jiang Lin and said, "Xiao Jiang, why not go together. We are very tired after so many meetings. There is a newly opened blind massage there, and the skills are very authentic. I heard that those Hong Kong merchants come and go there for massage."

Although Hong Kong has not returned yet, there are already business dealings. They like to go to mainland China for massage because it is cheap and skilled.

Dean Chen smiled and said, "Why not go play basketball."

Jiang Lin: "I'm sorry, I still have a job, I'm going to lose my companionship. See you at the venue tomorrow."

"Oh, why is Xiao Jiang so anxious to go home? Are you afraid that your lover will have any objections? Haha, don't be afraid of women who are working. We finally got to know each other a little, so we should have more contact, deepen our understanding, and work closer. I am very interested in the humanistic city you proposed, we..."

As he said, his fat white hand was about to put on Jiang Lin's shoulder.

Jiang Lin frowned, held the strap of the leather bag in her left hand and lifted it away from Director Zhao's hand.

He smiled even deeper and patted his hand on her elbow.

At this time, someone suggested: "Why don't we go to the gallery? There is a new painter who is very good. His paintings are full of spirituality and very artistic."

Someone disagrees, "I have also read the beautiful painter you mentioned. What kind of spiritual energy and artistic conception? It's just a piece together the painting skills of celebrities. I think she lacks the most is spiritual energy and artistic conception..."

Before he could finish speaking, he saw Jiang Ling, Bian Haitao and others coming out of the hotel with greetings, and he was immediately embarrassed.

Jiang Ling had heard his words, but directly believed that Jiang Lin was humiliating herself.

Jiang Lin said goodbye to them.

"Director Jiang, I'll send you there. There is a car coming from our company."

Jiang Lin smiled, "Thank you, no need to bother, my lover will pick me up."

Today she came out to attend the dinner and told Cheng Rushan specifically that he would come to pick her up.

He can tell the difference between their dinner parties, and when they start and end, he can basically come at the right time.

As he was talking, a big black jeep drove over and arrived in a blink of an eye, and parked steadily next to Jiang Lin.

This is the second-hand jeep in the family before, but now it is replaced with black car paint, which is different from military vehicles and procuratorate vehicles.

Cheng Rushan came out of the office and was still wearing a uniform. The material was not very crisp, but because of his tall and strong figure, he looked particularly tall and elegant. The big block cast a shadow on his angular handsome face, making people unable to see the emotions in his eyes.

Dean Chen and Director Zhao immediately recognized him and greeted him, "Director Cheng, it's a blessing."

Taking Cheng Rushan is sad that Yugong moved the mountain.

Anyone who has a certain identity and can deal with internal government agencies knows it, and Cheng Rushan's outstanding appearance is as famous as his bad temper that keeps people from thousands of miles away.

Cheng Rushan was reaching out to get Jiang Lin's bag. When they heard them say hello, he nodded slightly, not wanting to say anything more.

Director Zhao couldn't help but say, "Director Cheng is worried about Director Jiang, haha, the beauty, I really have to care a lot."

If it is a stinky woman, you won’t have to be so nervous about keeping it. Jiang Lin’s two titles are one director and one dean, so he naturally calls him the same level as him.

Hearing the words, Cheng Rushan frowned slightly and turned to look at him. Everyone was not familiar with him. He said this as a forced approach but it also made people feel rude and very uncomfortable.

Jiang Lin then introduced several people to Cheng Rushan. She didn't want to take up too much energy, but just briefly introduced her surname and direct unit.

As a result, Director Zhao felt that Jiang Lin was deliberately weakening him, so he quickly introduced his resume, and when he was admitted to the university, where he went to the countryside to work, what contributions he made, and what he made now, he would like to say it all in detail.

Cheng Rushan interrupted him when he was about to talk endlessly, "I'll be lucky."

His deep eyes locked Director Zhao and said lightly: "Director Zhao seems to be a little confused about my concern for his wife? You are not like this? I love my wife, she is also an important person in charge of the expansion of the provincial capital. Many projects need her to follow up on them personally. For personal desires, I should care and love her with all my strength."

"Martial love is deep, husband and wife are deep!" Dean Chen laughed and quickly shook hands with Cheng Rushan, "I have the chance to have dinner together."

Cheng Rushan turned his head and smiled at Jiang Lin: "These directors and deans are all industry elites. Although I am not professional, I am extremely yearning for it. Can I count myself as the next party?"

Jiang Lin glanced at him and said that if he came to have a meal, Director Zhao would be unlucky if he liked to drink at the table. She also wanted to advise him not to worry about it.

Director Zhao couldn't wait to say, "We will gather here after the meeting. At that time, please ask Director Cheng to enjoy the glory."

Although he was enthusiastic, these senior intellectuals did not look down on government officials who did not go to college. They always felt that they were just a good example and had only interests in their eyes.

Cheng Rushan saw through him at a glance and smiled, "Thank you for the invitation, I will arrange time to learn from you. It is a great honor to be able to understand the future development plan of our provincial capital."

He said goodbye to everyone, opened the car door and took Jiang Lin into the car, helped her to fasten her seat belt, and got into the car and left with the curious eyes of several men.

Jiang Lin chuckled: "I hope they will find out your alcohol tolerance and look back and find an excuse not to come."

Cheng Rushan now doesn't easily eat and drink with others. If he wants to drink, he is with Fang Chengguang, Lu Hang, Dai Guohua and others. These people have always been dissatisfied with him and want to get him drunk, but they all get themselves drunk first.

Cheng Rushan: "They will naturally thank you in person when they work with you."

Jiang Lin pursed her lips and smiled. She saw Bian Haitao and Jiang Ling standing there looking in the direction of the vehicle from the rearview mirror on the right. Their expressions were very ugly.

When she remembered something, she said to Cheng Rushan: "Course Director, I have a situation to report to you. Is there any reward?"

Cheng Rushan hurried out his right hand and held her hand. He glanced at her gently, and teased: "I'm afraid you said you don't."

He was on a business trip before, but later she was on a business trip. She only came back yesterday, but he had been holding back and couldn't bear to bother her.

Jiang Lin: “…”

"Director Cheng, we are not young..."

"Does Linlin dislike me for getting old? I'm only forty years in a few years. Moreover, I think even at fifty, I can still..."

"Cough cough cough cough" Jiang Lin quickly interrupted him. She was embarrassed and started to get hot on her cheeks.

He held her hand, felt her body temperature soaring in an instant, and curled the corners of his lips at her, "I know what you mean, and I miss you very much."

Jiang Lin pierced her head on his arm, "Brother Shan, please stop being slutty."

He raised his hand to touch her hair. It is popular now. However, she has always been long and straight black, with a lot of hair, black and smooth, and has a particularly good feel.

"Is anyone forced you to drink?" he asked.

Jiang Lin smiled and said, "Who dares, everyone knows that my tigress is. It is better to compete with me to drink, who can draw architectural artwork with empty hands."
To be continued...