Chapter 223 Chasing the Wife
Chapter 223 Chasing the Wife
Lin Ting looked surprised, very puzzled by Jiang Yu's operation.
But since this was a press conference, there were countless flashes capturing their every microexpression.
She could only show her official professional fake smile.
Qi Nian stared at the computer screen.
His face became darker and darker, and his jawline tightened.
His fists were clenched tightly, his chest was heaving, and his dark pupils were filled with intense jealousy.
Overwhelming jealousy engulfed him.
The brain can no longer think of anything else.
He pushed the contract in front of him forcefully forward, threw away the signature pen in his hand angrily, leaned heavily on the back of the chair, raised his hand and frowned, the annoyance in his heart reached its peak at this moment.
After a long time.
He opened the drawer and looked at Lin Ting's private mobile phone.
After some hesitation, he took it out.
The conversation with Lin Ting still stayed at three days ago.
That bright red exclamation mark is still dazzling.
Jiang Yu said: We are indeed each other's first love.
Like poison, Ying lingered in his ears and couldn't dissipate!
He picked up the phone and called Lin Ting.
It rang for a long time, but no one answered.
"The call you dialed is temporarily unanswered, please try again later..."
He had never felt that this voice was so harsh, and it made him go crazy, and the jealousy in his chest surged again.
He stood up from his chair and walked out of the office quickly.
"Boss Qi!"
The secretary stood up hurriedly and looked at him with fear on his face, his voice trembling a little because of fear.
"Book me the fastest flight to Los Angeles!"
"Back to Mr. Qi, the air ticket has been booked for you and the flight information has been sent to your mobile phone."
She sent the pre-edited message to Qi Nian's mobile phone.
A trace of surprise flashed in Qi Nian's eyes.
The curse that reached his lips was swallowed hard.
After walking a few steps, he suddenly remembered something, turned around, and raised his hand.
"And Lin Ting..."
The secretary immediately understood what Qi Nian meant and said hurriedly: "The information of the hotel where Madam lives has also been sent to you."
Qi Nian opened and closed his mouth.
This feeling of being completely grasped is like being punched in cotton.
"It's not an example!"
"Yes, Mr. Qi."
After Qi Nian walked away, the secretary raised his hand and touched his chest.
"It seems that Mr. Jiang understands Mr. Qi and has completely predicted his words and deeds. This man is the best cp."
The secretary looked at Qinian's back with a look of infatuation.
"I got the cp and finally got the candy! It's just that the taste is a bit unauthentic. It would be nice if Mr. Qi hadn't gotten married yet. Then maybe Mr. Jiang would be able to take over."
After the conference is over.
The reporter is gone.
Lin Ting walked to the lounge angrily.
Jiang Yu followed closely behind her.
The moment she closed the door, she directly questioned Jiang Yu.
"In the press conference just now, why did you say that you and I are each other's first love?"
Jiang Yu spread his hands, the expression on his face was relaxed and natural.
"I'm just telling the truth, what's the problem?"
"But if you say this, others will mistakenly think that the story behind my design this time is based on my story and yours."
Jiang Yu looked disapproving.
Sitting on the sofa, he looked tired and spread his hands: "Isn't it good for them to think so?"
Lin Ting was a little angry.
The voice raised a few degrees unconsciously.
"But you clearly know that this is not the case at all. Aren't you deceiving consumers by doing this?"
"An enduring design should be given a different meaning."
Lin Ting didn't understand very much.
He also completely disagreed with Jiang Yu's approach.
"The meaning you give is false, and what is false will always be false."
"If I say it's true, it's true, and no one will care about the rest."
"That's my design, I care!"
Lin Ting was completely angry.
She took out her phone, clicked on Weibo, and started editing information.
"what are you going to do?"
"I want to explain clearly on Weibo that it is not a possession that contains my past feelings with you, and its existence does not represent any first love!"
Jiang Yu snatched her phone away.
"No explanation allowed!"
"Why?" Lin Ting looked puzzled.
"The ceramics you design are dead. They are daily necessities that cannot speak. No matter how exquisite and beautiful your design is, the people who buy it will only be interested in it for 3 minutes, and they will like other ceramics in the future. But if you give this product the meaning of first love, then it is an irreplaceable design.”
Jiang Yu's words made Lin Ting feel enlightened.
It turned out that he did this all for her, and his heart trembled unexpectedly.
She had misunderstood his kindness.
"I thought you were..."
"Do you think I am acting for personal gain? I am using public opinion to get closer to you? Or do you want to use public opinion to force you to renew my relationship with me, to keep things in turmoil, and to be entangled and tied together forever?"
Lin Ting admitted that she had indeed thought so before this.
"What about you? Are you so eager to explain clearly on Weibo to protect the true meaning behind your original design, or are you afraid that Qi Nian, who is far away in Jiangcheng, will misunderstand?"
In the phrase.
Jiang Yu really knew her well enough.
She couldn't answer a word of his question.
He grabbed Lin Ting's hand and returned her phone to her.
"Explain it if you want."
After finishing speaking, he turned around and left, feeling a touch of sadness in his heart.
Walk a few steps and stop.
"You have to attend the celebration banquet in the evening. The dress is already on the table. A dedicated stylist will come over to style it for you later."
"Can I not go?"
"Can't!"
Jiang Yu refused without hesitation, and felt that his attitude just now was a bit excessive. He calmed down the gloomy expression on his face and said again in a soft tone: "There are reporters attending this celebration banquet, and every move you make will be magnified. As a result, For the designers of this new product launch, if you weren’t there, you might not know what they would write.”
Lin Ting lowered his head and looked at the screen of his mobile phone.
The red number 1 on the missed call stung her eyes.
My heart throbbed unexpectedly.
His hands were shaking almost unnoticeably.
She didn't dare to order it, for fear it was him, and even more afraid it wasn't him.
When Jiang saw her like this, there was a flash of distress in his eyes.
Thinking that she was resisting appearing on the same occasion as him.
The corners of his lips drooped slightly, and the disappointed expression on his face was even harder to conceal.
The tone was dull and feeble.
"Just think it's for your dream and endure for a few more hours. After these few hours, you will become the most famous original designer in Jiangcheng."
"I did not mean that……"
Before Lin Ting finished speaking, he was smashed by the door closing without hesitation and fell to the ground.
She hesitated several times in her heart, but still clicked on the missed call reminder.
The word husband came into view.
His thoughts were chaotic, and endless sourness suddenly surged into his heart.
The tip of my nose felt sour, and my eyes became moist unconsciously.
She took a deep breath and summoned up the courage to call Qi Nian.
After these few days of cold war, she also thought clearly that escaping was not the solution to the problem after all. Even if he changed his mind, she should give him a chance to explain, or give herself a chance to make up her mind.
Regardless of the final outcome.
It's better to explain things clearly than to keep dragging things out and make three people feel uncomfortable.
"The number you dialed is turned off, please try again later..."
This phone call was missed again.
She listened to the cold machine sound coming from the phone, and a wry smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.
"Lin Ting, what are you still expecting?"
There was a knock on the door.
Lin Ting put back her chaotic thoughts and raised her hand to wipe away the tears that had slipped from the corners of her eyes.
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