Wife and daughter died, the scumbag is celebrating the birthday of Bai Yueguang's child

Chapter 270: One bowl of rice dumplings can make him happy

Hearing the voice, He Yao immediately let go of Lin Zhiyi, then straightened his suit and stood up with a smile.

"Miss Sang, long time no see."

"He Yao?" Sang Ran was slightly surprised.

Then, she turned slightly to introduce the people behind her.

"When I was receiving treatment abroad, He Yao was also injured and hospitalized. We became fellow patients. I didn't expect to meet again."

Only then did Lin Zhiyi realize that there was more than just Sang Ran coming.

There are also Gong Chen and Wen Qing.

She raised her eyes slightly and met Gong Chen's gaze directly, as if she saw a bottomless abyss.

Although his face was expressionless, the aura around him made people feel like they were falling into an icy cave.

He Yao and Mrs. He also saw Gong Chen and nodded quickly to greet him.

"Third Master."

"Ah."

Gong Chen responded coldly, and no emotion could be heard.

Lin Zhiyi nodded politely, then looked away, just in time to meet Wen Qing's eyes.

Wen Qing stood behind Gong Chen and smiled gently.

Lin Zhiyi's face turned pale, and he instantly realized that their appearance here was not accidental.

She remembered that Wen Qing mentioned that letting her get married was the result of a discussion between Gong Chen and the old man.

A few days ago, Gong Chen warned her again not to touch Wen Qing.

It seems that he is here to watch her go on a blind date today.

Sometimes she really couldn't understand Gong Chen. How could he be so cold and heartless that he could plot against her while giving her glutinous rice balls with fermented rice wine?

But she soon found out.

Sang Ran looked at Lin Zhiyi and He Yao curiously and asked, "What are you doing..."

On the side, Wen Qing looked at Mrs. He calmly.

Mrs. He smiled and said, "We are discussing the wedding. When the date is set, I will invite you to the wedding."

"Marriage? Zhiyi, when did you get together with He Yao?" Sang Ran asked in surprise.

Lin Zhiyi was about to explain when Wen Qing's sharp gaze fell on her.

Wen Qing turned the ring from time to time, which was full of warning.

Wen Qing insisted on letting her marry He Yao, so it seemed like there must be something wrong.

Seeing that she didn't say anything, Sang Ran wanted to ask more, but was interrupted by Wen Qing.

"Xiao Ran, this is someone else's business, don't ask nonsense. Young Master He is a handsome man, isn't it normal for Lin Zhiyi to like him? If she was not satisfied, would she come to discuss marriage? Don't you think so, Third Master?"

Gong Chen looked gloomy and remained silent.

Sang Ran felt that she was indeed too abrupt, and said embarrassedly, holding Gong Chen's arm, "Then we won't bother you anymore."

"Don't bother me, why don't you sit down and have a meal together? It's a good opportunity for us to catch up on the past."

He Yao said this and asked the waiter to add more tableware.

Sang Ran and He Yao were fellow patients abroad and they did encourage each other for a period of time.

If it would seem unkind to refuse at this moment, she turned her head to look at Gong Chen.

Gong Chen responded to her every request and pulled out a chair for her: "Sit down."

Sang Ran smiled gently and whispered in the tone of a lover: "You are so nice."

Coincidentally, Lin Zhiyi was sitting nearby and heard it clearly.

She lowered her eyes, picked up the cup and drank tea calmly, glancing at He Yao out of the corner of her eye.

What surprised her was that He Yao actually knew Sang Ran.

Judging from He Yao's attitude towards Sang Ran, he treats her better than to his mother.

As she stared at He Yao, a gradually hot gaze fell on her face.

She ignored him and continued drinking her tea.

At this time, Sang Ran's voice rang in my ears.

"I didn't expect there are also rice dumplings with fermented glutinous rice here. I want to try them and see how they differ from the ones that Third Master bought."

"Wine dumplings?"

Lin Zhiyi repeated the sentence subconsciously.

Sang Ran pointed at the items on the menu and chuckled, "Someone bought a bunch of them, but the chef cooked a big pot a few days ago and a lot of the leftovers were wasted. Zhiyi, do you want to eat?"

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Lin Zhiyi remembered the rice dumplings with fermented rice wine that Gong Chen sent her that night.

It turned out to be the case.

Her thick eyelashes blocked the light in her eyes, and she said coldly, "I don't like it."

Finally, Sang Ran ordered some rice dumplings with fermented glutinous rice wine.

He Yao urged three times before the waiter gave it priority.

Except for Lin Zhiyi, Sang Ran served a bowl to everyone.

She took a bite, leaned close to Gong Chen and said, "It's not as delicious as the one you bought."

"Yeah." Gong Chen responded indifferently.

Lin Zhiyi remained calm as she listened, but Mrs. He opposite her seemed a little dissatisfied.

"Lin Zhiyi, you need to eat more meat, otherwise how can you give birth in the future?"

"Come, come, I'll give you this piece of fat. Don't say that my He family treats you unfairly."

Lin Zhiyi frowned: "No need."

Mrs. He didn't listen to her at all and pressed a large spoonful of greasy fat into her bowl.

He Yao glanced at her: "You listen to my mother."

Lin Zhiyi pursed her lips and noticed that the people opposite her had different expressions.

The condescending charity of the He family mother and son.

Sang Ran asked Gong Chen to help her pick up her favorite dishes.

Wen Qing curled the corners of his lips, as if asking Lin Zhiyi, are you satisfied with the in-laws I chose for you?

Lin Zhiyi looked at the greasy meat and her stomach churned.

He put down his bowl and chopsticks and stood up: "Go to the bathroom."

Without waiting for anyone to speak, she turned and left.

Walking into the bathroom, Lin Zhiyi took a deep breath and washed his face.

When I looked up, there was a figure in the mirror in front of me.

Wen Qing walked over slowly: "You finally know what's good for you."

Lin Zhiyi lowered her head and took a tissue to wipe off the water stains.

"I have listened to you. When will you delete the things in your hand?"

"Of course..." Wen Qing looked at Lin Zhiyi disdainfully, "The day you marry He Yao, I will delete your mother's wonderful performance."

Lin Zhiyi bit her lip in silence, her eyes reddened, and she choked up, "Why must it be He Yao?"

Wen Qing felt relieved when he saw how she was feeling aggrieved but had to endure it.

"You really want to know?"

"I'm already in this state, don't you know?" Lin Zhiyi asked with tears in her eyes.

Wen Qing was really satisfied with the way Lin Zhiyi begged for mercy with tears in her eyes.

She raised her chin and said, "Because the He family, me and Third Master are about to cooperate. The He family's shipping is notoriously overbearing. With their help, we can expand our business more smoothly, so you..."

She looked Lin Zhiyi up and down, and finally her eyes depicted Lin Zhiyi's beautiful face.

"So you are naturally the gift chosen by the Third Master himself. Why can't you make good use of it when you get tired of playing with it? After all, you are so easy to fool. You can be coaxed into submission with a bowl of rice dumplings with fermented glutinous rice."

Even though Lin Zhiyi already had the answer in his mind, he still felt like he was struck by lightning when he heard the words "wine-fermented dumplings".

Standing there blankly, like a weathered statue.

Wen Qing even knew all this. It turned out that Gong Chen and Wen Qing were in the same group.

The explanation given in the hospital was just to calm her down and let her follow Wen Qing's arrangements.

She clenched her fists, her fingertips digging into her flesh, and asked word by word, "A 10 billion cooperation?"

"I didn't expect you knew that."

Wen Qing was a little surprised, thinking that it was He Yao who said it, so he didn't take it seriously.

Hearing this, Lin Zhiyi slowly closed his eyes, his pupils trembling.

Wen Qing let out a sneer: "Be obedient, I am not a member of the Gong family and I don't have to consider your relationship with Gong Shiyan."

After saying that, she raised her eyebrows and left.

Lin Zhiyi opened her eyes, which were bloodshot, but her face was exceptionally calm. She even used her hands to wipe away the tears that refused to fall from the corners of her eyes.

The next second, her phone vibrated twice.

Li Huan sent over what she wanted.

Looking at what was written above, Lin Zhiyi's tears, which she had just held back, fell heavily.