It seems that it's just old man Cheng's wishful thinking to match him and himself.

Old Master Cheng beckoned Cheng Lin to come over, but he walked away. Only Wen Jiayi and Cheng Lin were left on the sofa.Wen Jiayi thought for a while, drank some red wine to strengthen her courage, and approached him cautiously, "Young Master Cheng, hello, I'm Wen Jiayi."

Cheng Lin glanced at her, and responded coldly, "Cheng Lin."

Anyway, it doesn't matter what it's called.

Wen Jiayi just wanted to start the conversation, but Cheng Lin got up and left without interest, and started talking to some guests, ignoring Wen Jiayi in everyone's eyes.

Wen Jiayi was a little embarrassed, laughing at herself, yes, she is so ordinary, how could it be possible for him to have other thoughts about her?

Some wealthy daughters took the opportunity to sit on the sofa, gathered together, looked at Wen Jiayi who was alone, and said maliciously, "Young Master Cheng, why are you leaving in such a hurry before your butt is hot?"

The other answered, and said coquettishly, "Why else, it must be that he didn't like the person uncle picked for him, and felt boring, so he left."

The women all looked at Wen Jiayi with smirks.

Wen Jiayi's fingernails were turning white while she was holding onto the skirt. She had never experienced such a thing before. She was well-bred, and she couldn't say anything to refute, so she picked up her cup, got up and left.

She just wanted to stay in the corner, when a servant was filling her glass with wine, she said, "Master, let you go up to the third floor."

Wen Jiayi was overjoyed, it turned out that Cheng Lin still remembered herself!

She hurriedly thanked the servants, put down her wine glass, and when the crowd began to dance one on one, she turned and went up to the third floor.

Wen Jiayi came to the third floor with anxiety, but found that there was no sign of Cheng Lin on the third floor. He thought he might be being teased, but when he was about to turn around, he found that there were still stairs outside the French windows inside.

She thought for a while and walked over there.

Wen Jiayi walked into the back garden. Before he caught Cheng Lin's figure, he saw a girl in a white one-shoulder dress. Her hair was loose like seaweed. Looking at her from the side, she could be seen Wen Jiayi could only think of one word to describe the smile on her lips, it was really more charming than a flower.

Su Yaoge also found Wen Jiayi. Cheng Lin hadn't told her about Wen Jiayi's identity yet, so she thought it was just a guest.

Su Yaoge walked towards Wen Jiayi generously, and greeted her with a smile, "Hello."

Wen Jiayi was stunned for a while, but she didn't come to her senses for a while, and after a few seconds, she shook hands with her belatedly.

"Why are you here?" Wen Jiayi asked, she had never seen such a beautiful woman downstairs just now, if such a face had appeared before, she would definitely be able to remember it.

Su Yaoge stuck out her tongue, and said playfully, "I can't help it, I don't like the old man, so I can only stay here and play."

Wen Jiayi didn't ask any further questions. She couldn't help feeling fond of this sweet-looking woman, and she said again, "Then, have you seen Master Cheng Lin?"

Su Yaoge blinked, but didn't reply, came to find Cheng Lin?

Her black and white pupils rolled, hey, it can't be his love debt again, right?

Seeing that Su Yaoge didn't answer, Wen Jiayi nodded politely as farewell.

Su Yaoge took her hand and said, "Excuse me, what are you looking for Cheng Lin for?"

Wen Jiayi couldn't answer, saying that Cheng Lin asked him to come up, but he didn't even have a shadow, and the two didn't have any entanglements, so it could be said that they didn't know each other.

Just as he was thinking, Cheng Lin came up from the stairs and saw the two standing opposite each other. He instinctively protected his mind and asked Cheng Lin to walk to them in a hurry. He put his hand on Su Yaoge's waist and said, "Be careful," said another glance at Wen Jiayi on the opposite side, with cold eyes, "Miss Wen."

Wen Jiayi was at a loss for words for a while, seeing the intimacy between the two, she understood instantly, opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but Cheng Lin said first, "Miss Wen, I know you have heard something from my grandpa, but now, I want to tell you, I'm sorry, no matter what he promised you, I can't give it to you, because I already have a girlfriend."

Wen Jiayi bit her lower lip. After hearing this, Su Yaoge looked at her embarrassingly. According to the way the old man used to find women, he would come to cry, make trouble, and hang himself to force her to retreat, right?

However, Wen Jiayi didn't say anything more. With a soft personality, she couldn't say anything strong. Now that she has a girlfriend, what else can she say?

She raised her skirt, "I'm going downstairs first," then turned around and left silently.

Su Yaoge slapped Cheng Lin's hand off his waist, "No one is robbing you, what are you doing in such a hurry? It's a joke!"

Although she was laughing and cursing like this on her mouth, she was sweet in her heart.

Cheng Lin held her hand and whispered in her ear, "Really? Then I'll go downstairs and ask Miss Wen to dance. She is a guest after all."

Su Yaoge immediately jumped up and said, "Cheng Lin, how dare you!"

Cheng Lin hugged her again, "Why?"

Su Yaoge played with the flower arrangement in her hand, "However, this Miss Wen is different from the women your grandfather picked for you. She is more knowledgeable and has a good temper."

"It doesn't matter what she is," Cheng Lin said with long eyes, "I only know that I only love you."

Wen Jiayi went downstairs, feeling ashamed. Seeing the excitement in the hall, she felt that she was out of place. She walked slowly, and reached out to grab a servant, "Tell the master, I have something to do, so let's go first."

Without waiting for the servants to persuade her to stay, Wen Jiayi quickened her pace and left Cheng's house.

After Cheng Jiarong heard the news of Wen Jiayi's departure, his heart was full of rage, wishing to beat Cheng Lin to death on the spot, even dared to brush his face in public, but he still had to hold back his anger, and he couldn't give it to the guests. After reading the joke, he turned around and went upstairs, ordering the servant, "Bring that bastard to my study!"

An invisible smoke filled the study room.

Cheng Jiarong sat on a chair and stared at Cheng Lin, while Cheng Lin stood neither humble nor overbearing, with his back straight, without showing any weakness.Cheng Jiarong shouted loudly, "You unfilial son, kneel down!"

Cheng Lin sneered, "Do you still think I'm a three-year-old? Why do you make me kneel?"

"Just because I'm your grandfather!" Cheng Jiarong blew his beard and stared.

In fact, he himself knew that he was bluffing.

Cheng Lin put his hands in his pockets and said indifferently, "Then we have nothing to talk about. You hate me to death, and I'm a shame to you. Then it's better for us to draw a line."

Cheng Jiarong pointed at Cheng Lin and said, "You are so courageous now, would you be able to be the president without me?"

Cheng Lin laughed, "Without you, I don't need to clean up the mess for the group. Do you think I can't live without you?"

Cheng Jiarong said coldly, "Since it's for the group, you should know that the Wen family's status as a chaebol will make the company even more powerful!"

"When did you need to rely on women to win the relationship?" Cheng Lin continued, "I still talk about the front, you hate me so much, you don't have to help me choose my wife, I can decide my own affairs! "

The topic has come to a dead end again. In fact, the conversation between the two of them has never been harmonious.

The more Cheng Lin had this attitude, the more Cheng Jiarong's control was aroused. He absolutely did not believe that he could still lose at the hands of this grandson whom he despised!

Beating people has to deal with their weaknesses, Cheng Jiarong thought of Su Yaoge, this woman is the root of the disaster!
As long as she is solved, all problems can be easily solved!

Ever since Cheng Lin entered the study, Su Yaoge was very anxious. She asked the servant Cheng Lin sent by her side, "Is Cheng Lin out yet?"

The servant shook his head.

Su Yaoge shuddered when she thought of the vicious Cheng Jiarong. Now, Cheng Jiarong has some kind of harm to deal with Cheng Lin.

She waited anxiously in the car. After half an hour, Cheng Lin opened the car door with a gloomy expression and sat in.

Su Yaoge hurriedly sat beside him, touched and said, "The old man didn't hit you, did he?"

Cheng Lin shook his head. Right now, Cheng Jiarong will definitely find a way to force himself into this marriage, and maybe he will not hesitate to attack the company...

Then, he can only go one step ahead and get ready!It made Cheng Jiarong unable to do anything.

Su Yaoge reminded from the side, "By the way, Miss Wen's side, you also need to take care of it, so as to appease her, don't hurt the harmony of Cheng's family and Wen's family."

Cheng Lin thought for a while, appeasing this kind of thing is obviously not suitable for his style of painting, she is still a woman, and he has only done it on Su Yaoge, he said: "Well...you have met before Now, leave this kind of thing to you."

Su Yaoge closed her eyes. It seemed that she had to think about how to talk to Wen Jiayi.

Wen Jiayi returned to the hotel, and soon received an inquiry from Wen's father and mother. Wen Jiayi responded indiscriminately for a few times, and then hung up hastily. If it was brought up, he was burdened with the family's expectations, and if he went back like this, the Wen family's face would definitely be embarrassing.

She had to think of a way, Wen Jiayi has been kind for more than [-] years, and has no interest in forcibly accepting this marriage and destroying the relationship between Cheng Lin and Su Yaoge, although... Cheng Lin's appearance appeared in her mind , she couldn't help but her heart beat faster, but her pride told herself that this man didn't belong to her!

The phone screen turned on, Wen Jiayi looked at the caller ID, it was Cheng Jiarong, she frowned, she came to the door so soon.

Pressing the discomfort in her heart, Wen Jiayi answered the phone.

Wen Jiayi turned on the speaker, sat on the sofa, put her arms around her knees, and said, "Hello, Grandpa Cheng."

Cheng Jiarong's voice revealed majesty, and he really didn't want to presumptuous Wen Jiayi in his heart, "Jiayi, that kid Cheng Lin is really outrageous, you are my granddaughter-in-law, and you will discipline him for me in the future, you can't be like him Nonsense!"

Wen Jiayi smiled wryly, "Actually, to this day, I still don't quite understand how high a position I have in Grandpa Cheng's heart. Young Master Cheng, at first glance, is not something ordinary people can control. I don't think I have the ability. "

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