Extreme Love

Lin Ting patted his chest gently to soothe his heart.

From now on, if she is alone with Han Yan, she will be like a dog, and she can’t afford to offend him. Her life is more important.

Returning to her room, she took out the crumpled agreement she had written, feeling exhausted. Not only could she not afford to provoke him, she couldn't afford to hide either.

To earn these ten billion, you have to deal with him frequently.

Oh my god! Why is it so difficult to live my life again?

Lin Ting couldn't remember how he fell asleep in the end.

She didn't sleep well, and memories of the past kept replaying in her dreams.

The face she once longed for kept appearing in her dreams. She felt depressed and uncomfortable, but could not wake up.

How useless she is.

Lin Ting frowned slightly, her eyelashes trembling slightly, and she heard the phone ringing.

Finally someone rescued her from the nightmare.

She reached for the bedside table with her heavy hand and accidentally dropped the phone.

Then a message came from an unfamiliar number: "Ms. Lin, this is Gao Qiao. I'm waiting for you at the hotel entrance. License plate number XXXX."

Lin Ting replied with a good word.

It's a hotel with more than 30 floors, so it takes a bit of time to wait for the elevator.

Lin Ting yawned while watching videos. When the elevator finally opened, Han Yan was standing inside.

It's really weird, I can even encounter this.

Lin Ting subconsciously took a step back and tapped the screen of his mobile phone in a somewhat pretentious manner, pretending to reply to an important message until the elevator door closed again.

As soon as she walked out of the hotel, Lin Ting saw a handsome young man getting out of a white car: "Ms. Lin, I'm Gao Qiao. Mr. Lu asked me to take you to the airport." Then he opened the back door for her very gentlemanly.

Lin Ting's ears buzzed. This voice... this voice was the voice of the strange man she heard that day when she was hiding in Song Xingyan's apartment.

He is Song Xingyan's accomplice!

Lin Ting's eyes instantly lost their luster. In order to avoid appearing timid, she forced herself to keep smiling, but her steps retreated uncontrollably.

Suddenly her back bumped into someone.

When he turned around, he met Han Yan's emotionless eyes.

Lin Ting's thoughts raced, and he grabbed him fiercely: "I just remembered that I agreed with Mr. Han yesterday to take his car today."

As soon as she finished speaking, she turned her back to Gao Qiao and looked at Han Yan with almost pleading eyes.

Gao Qiao looked at the scene in front of him with confusion: "Then I'll tell Mr. Lu."

Lin Ting blurted out: "No, I'll talk to him myself." The next second, she seemed to realize that her tone was wrong and hurriedly lowered her voice: "He's busy, don't disturb him with such a small matter. Besides, Mr. Han is a major shareholder of Jiamao. There's no problem for me to be with him."

After confirming that the white car had driven away, Lin Ting's fingers loosened and his whole body became limp. It was truly horrifying that Song Xingyan's men had ambushed Lu Tingxuan's company.

The two newly launched projects in the imperial capital are both highly valued by all parties. If anything goes wrong, Lu Tingxuan will be the first person responsible.

But she couldn't quite remember whether there had been any problems in her previous life, and she paid too little attention to Lu Tingxuan.

If there really was a problem, it would probably be reported in the news. If it was a minor issue, Lu Tingxuan could solve it, but it would be difficult.

In short, in order to avoid any further complications, this person must not be kept.

Lin Ting was still in shock when a bone-chilling voice rang out beside his ears: "It's made out of nothing, and it works every time. Is it fun?"

"I was forced to do this because of the situation. You helped me this time, and I'll repay you next time." Lin Ting looked away and hailed a taxi: "Driver, airport."

While on the phone, she asked the taxi driver, "Master, is there a shortcut without traffic? I'm almost late for my flight."

Driver: "There is a way, but it goes through the northern suburbs. The road condition is not very good, so few cars go there. Considering the time spent in traffic jams in the city, it would be faster to take that route."

Lin Ting: "It's okay, just take that route, I'll give you extra money."

At such a critical moment, Lu Tingxuan’s phone couldn’t be reached. Was he fast asleep?

Lin Ting was almost dying of anxiety and could only send a message first: Gao Qiao has a problem.