Newlywed and old love, the president's secret bride

Chapter 307 Maybe, but I can't refuse you The next evening, all kinds of luxury cars were parked outside the banquet hall by the river.

It's not too late for Duan Zijin to arrive, but there are still people who arrived earlier than her.

She lifted the hem of her long skirt and walked slowly into the auditorium, and saw the man in the VIP seat from a long distance away.

He was wearing a well-tailored black suit and a shirt of the same dark color, which made him even more solemn.There is no expression on the sharp-edged face, with an indifference that is as calm as a mountain.As far as his noble temperament is concerned, he is worthy of the luxurious decoration in this room, but his indifference to the world seems to isolate him completely from this warm atmosphere.

The moment Duan Zijin stepped into the venue, the man's eyes froze over, staring at her intently.

The waiter at the door accepted the invitation, but the organizer's assistant who received her inside didn't know her. After looking at it for a while, she didn't recognize when her boss invited such a person, and she wasn't even sure what to call her.

And Duan Zijin didn't know how to introduce himself, he just broke up with that man two days ago, so he couldn't find him now to start a relationship.

At the moment of embarrassment, the man's cool voice came from not far away, getting closer, accompanied by his footsteps, "Assistant Sun, I invited you here."

"So it's Mr. Jiang's." Assistant Sun immediately smiled, "Excuse me, miss, what's your last name?"

Duan Zijin took a look at the handsome and tall man over there, and avoided his eyes, "Your surname is Duan."

"Miss Duan." Assistant Sun looked at the more than 200 seats under the stage, and said kindly, "Since you are a distinguished guest invited by Mr. Jiang, let's invite you to the VIP seat."

Duan Zijin lowered his eyes slightly, smiled warmly and politely, "No need, I can just sit in the back seat."

After she finished speaking, Yu Guang accidentally touched the man's lips with a self-deprecating arc.

After he finished the words to help her out, he stood quietly aside. If his aura was not too strong, this man was so quiet that he almost didn't even have any sense of existence left.

For some reason, there was obviously no obvious emotion on his handsome face, but one could feel a coldness penetrating from the relaxed facial features.

Duan Zijin suddenly realized that what he did was not very authentic.

If, as Jiang Lin said, Meng Qingping's refusal to come to see Hongzao was not because he was playing tricks behind his back, but because the old lady of the Meng family was so angry that she was hospitalized when she heard that someone from Los Angeles was looking for her son, then this matter would have nothing to do with it. Jiang Lin has nothing to do with it at all, and he can't be blamed at all.

If it wasn't for the invitation he gave her, she wouldn't even be able to see Meng Qingping's face.

So this man is not only innocent, but also has a kindness to her in this matter.

But the act of drawing a clear line with him in what she said just now clearly meant crossing the river and tearing down the bridge.

Jiang Lin put one hand into the pocket of his trousers, stared at her face for the last two seconds with his deep and deep black eyes, turned around and walked to the VIP seats without saying anything.

As he left, the oppressive low pressure in the air gradually dissipated.

But the man didn't take two steps, but he heard the sound of footsteps behind him.

His tall back froze for a moment, and when he turned around, he saw a woman in an evening dress stepping on high heels following him.

Jiang Lin's eyes darkened, his thin and cold lips were almost pursed into a straight line, and then he let go again, and said in a hoarse voice, "You have something to say to me?"

Duan Zi hesitated for a moment, let go of the hand holding the hem of the skirt a little bit, and there was a look of reluctance on Bai Xi's charming face with light makeup on.

The man looked down at her patiently and well, "I'll have someone prepare anything I need."

Duan Zijin was stunned again, he thought she came to him for something?

She curled her lips, "Assistant Sun said that the more than 200 seats in the back are reserved for other guests, and there is no extra space to sit."

The man looked at her for a while, and the light in his eyes gradually faded, revealing strands of dull emotion, "Ask them to add another chair?"

The woman's beautiful eyes like autumn water are inlaid with brown pupils. The strong color contrast makes people feel extraordinarily bright and bright. She just stared at him without blinking, "Isn't there an empty seat next to you?"

The man paused, "You want to sit next to me?"

Duan Zijin asked: "Is it not possible?"

The man's dark eyes narrowed slightly, and he glanced at the more than 200 seats behind him, and the mocking smile on the corner of his mouth suddenly deepened, "Yuyou, I'll bring you here, I treat you well, it's my business, don't you You need to feel that you must repay in this way if you have received any kindness. Since you hate me for forcing you, why do you force yourself?"

Duan Zijin's fingers stiffened.

repay.

His words are really bloody.

Is it because she wrongly blamed him earlier and broke his heart by crossing the river and demolishing the bridge just now, so she wants to "pay back" in this way?

What he said seemed to be the truth, but the bloody fact, he saw through it and said it again, made her feel cruel.

Is it a good thing that people are too smart?

Jiang Lin saw it more clearly than everyone else, so he endured more cruelty than everyone else.

Duan Zijin couldn't hold back when he said it, and it took a long time before he said: "I have to do something, otherwise my conscience will be disturbed."

The man laughed lowly when he heard the words, "I have a bad conscience... So, as long as I treat you well in the future, I will always be repaid in this way?"

Duan Zijin's stiff fingers shrank instantly as if they were electrocuted.

He asked: "Are you giving me hope like this, or do you dare to come and go from me unscrupulously because you know I love you?"

On the woman's cool face, the expression faded a lot, and even the smile gradually subsided, "I don't think so much as you do. You really don't need to always use these conspiracy theories to speculate on others, now there is no extra Seats, it is awkward and strange for people to add a single chair. Besides, you just told Assistant Sun that I am your guest. Isn’t it the easiest solution to sit with you? A simple and trivial matter has risen to the spiritual level to analyze it again, and you want to tell me that what I am doing now is playing with your feelings?"

Duan Zijin's words have always been kept in an orderly rhythm, slow and uninterrupted, "Jiang Lin, you can just say it if you refuse, it was my decision not to be with you, so I won't get too entangled you."

After the man heard her words, his expressionless handsome face was so gloomy and stern that water dripped out.

After a long time, he gave a "huh" laugh and said lightly, "Sit down."

Duan Zijin looked at the VIP seat for a while, and said, "Don't you think I'm playing with your feelings?"

The man looked at her quietly, his eyes were dark but penetrating, as if he wanted to shoot through her chest.

I don't know how many cigarettes he has smoked recently. Every time he speaks, his voice is extremely hoarse, and even his smile is hoarse, "Yes, maybe. But I can't refuse you."

"No matter what the purpose is for your approach, I will not refuse. Even if you are really trying to make up for me, and you are really playing with me, so what?" The man gently closed his eyelids, his tone calm The compromise made people feel agitated, "Those reasons are not as important as you sitting next to me."

Duan Zijin was really shocked by his words. After a long time, when she looked up at him, she met the man's thick eyes like ink, and heard him say in a weak voice: "I'm just afraid, I can't control myself and continue to pester you. You know, men are like this, once you give him a little sweetness, he won't be able to take it back. "

After Duan Zijin listened to his words, the slight smile that was habitually hanging in the corner of his eyes completely disappeared without a trace.

She sat down with her skirt on her arm, and she didn't say a word until the more than 200 vacancies in the back gradually filled up, the dinner officially started, and the host invited the famous philanthropist to give a speech.

Later, the host brought a lengthy donation form and began to read about the auction items donated by the guests tonight.

If he hadn't read a certain boss's name and then continued to pronounce another woman's name, Duan Zijin would have been unable to find the face that made her feel disgusted just thinking about it among the more than 200 people.

"President Song of Yuanda Group and his female companion Miss Yao Beier jointly donated a 24k pure gold Buddha statue, let us applaud—"

As soon as the voice fell, the venue immediately burst into applause one after another.

At the same time, a man and a woman sitting a few rows behind her stood up at the same time, politely accepting the compliments of the audience.

Duan Zijin turned his head indifferently, looked at the beautiful and graceful woman holding an old man who was almost as old as her father, then glanced at the man's slightly bald hair and beer belly, calmly said He turned his gaze back and stopped looking at them.

If you look carefully, you can find that the warm warmth between her eyebrows and eyes has disappeared inadvertently, revealing every trace of glamorousness.

Even if she didn't show too much abnormality, the man beside her still tensed up unconsciously, and called her in a low voice: "Yuyou."