Chapter 209 – Miss Ye, do you know how your younger sister was able to win over Lu Beichuan? (2)
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The door to the private room was open again. The server invited the person standing outside the door to enter.
Lu Shaoyan quickly greeted, âLin Zhan, weâve been waiting for you. Quickly, come here!â
He introduced him to Ye Qing, âThis is my nephew.â
Ye Qingâs heart skipped a beat when she heard that name. Panic gushed up. Her heartbeat was as loud as thunder. She didnât even have the courage to look at Lin Zhan. With an extremely guilty conscience, she tilted her head to the side.
âWhy were you so slow? Everyone has been waiting just for you.â
âSorry everyone. I was delayed because of work.â Lin Zhan seemed very familiar with the people present. He had his smile down to a fine art.
âAlright, thatâs fine. Come here. Let me introduce someone to you... Wait no, youâre investing in Ye Corporation. You must know the Yeâs daughter, Miss Ye.â
Lin Zhan calmly looked over and saw that Ye Qing was sitting next to Lu Shaoyan. His expression slightly sunk. There was a hint of surprise, but it only lasted for a moment. After that, there was no fluctuation in his expression. He looked as if he recognized Ye Qing, but only as an acquaintance.
âOf course I know her.â Lin Zhanâs tone was very light as if she hadnât been his girlfriend of a few years, someone that he had even lived together with. âLong time no see.â
Ye Qing was very uncomfortable when she heard how flat his tone was. It was as if she was nothing special to him. It felt as if her heart had been hammered by something hard, causing her heart to ache. Even her breathing was no longer smooth. Fortunately, the lighting in this room was dim enough to conceal the unnatural expression brought about by her sadness.
âLong time no see.â Ye Qing slightly lowered her eyes. She didnât dare to raise her eyes and look at him.
Everyone was clear what kind of identity she was appearing at this sort of place with. Older sister Liâs words on the phone â that she was only coming here to make friends with these wealthy second generation men â had sounded pleasant, but none of these men took her seriously. They only saw her as a plaything to entertain them.
âSo you guys really know each other, huh?â Someone boisterously laughed. âLin Zhan, Lu Shaoyan said that Ye Qing and her sister look exactly the same, but I donât believe him. That Lu Beichuan has such high standards. Even Shen Weiyin couldnât catch his interest and that Ye Zhen was able to get him to treat her like sheâs a treasure. Thatâs too ridiculous.â
Lin Zhan sat down. There were two people between him and Ye Qing. He smiled. âOf course theyâre different.â
âHow are they different?â
Lin Zhan took a sip of wine. There wasnât much emotion when he looked at Ye Qing. He was calm as if he was just evaluating an objective fact when he answered, âThey donât share any similarities.â
It had been over a year since they had last seen each other.
When Ye Qing first entered the entertainment circle, he would occasionally pay attention to her news. But the more he saw, the more he saw through her, and the more disappointment he felt. He didnât understand what was up with Ye Qing, but the more he saw that her behavior had completely changed, as if she was a different person, that disappointment turned into relief.
Perhaps, the past Ye Qing was just an act she put up in front of him and this was her true face. Or maybe, that had been the real Ye Qing, and the present one was the one pretending. But, it didnât matter either way. When he heard news about Ye Qing now, he didnât feel anything.
In the past, he didnât like it when Ye Qing drank. But now, seeing her smiling, raising her glass to toast someone, and drinking to the point that she was coughing, he was completely indifferent.
Time was a good thing. With time, you could see others clearly as well as yourself. Time could even dull once ardent feelings.
He didnât hate Ye Qing for abandoning him, but he wouldnât dedicate his life to chasing after Ye Qing either.
âBy the way, You Jing, my friend introduced someone to me. Iâm sure youâll be satisfied with her. Do you want to see her?â
Since Ye Qing had entered this room, one of the second generation rich, who was sitting on the sofa and surrounded by beauties, had remained cold.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
âWho?â You Jing indifferently asked.
That man gave the server, who was standing at the door, a meaningful look. The server tacitly understood, pushed open the door, and left. It didnât take long for the server to bring back a woman.