Feed the tiger with her

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Lu Yin's calmness gave Song Ange a reassurance. Just as she was about to thank her, Lu Yin hung up the phone without a pause, and he called Yuan Xinyue again.

Yuan Xinyue didn't know that Jian Zhiyan was missing.

"...Yes, Mr. Lu, I have told Zhiyan not to go out or answer the phone. The company will handle this matter for her."

Since Jian Zhiyan wasn't with her, Lu Yin naturally wouldn't make extravagant incidents and spread the word everywhere.

Suppressing his irritability, he explained to Yuan Xinyue: "I've talked to Jian Zhilei, and we will deal with it coldly for the time being. Everything will be based on Jinjing's announcement."

Compared with her status in the show business circle, the most prominent label on Jian Zhiyan was Jin Jing's daughter. Yuan Xinyue understood, except for a little hesitation.

"...Producer Liu contacted me. According to him, he wants to change roles temporarily. The new play will not use Jian Zhiyan. Did he tell Mr. Lu?"

"He did."

Yuan Xinyue defended her artist, "Zhiyan has already read all the books, if she really changes, it will be another blow to her...Mr. Lu, look."

Lu Yin wasn't touched too much, "It's just a female fourth, if you change it, you can change it. After this matter subsides, I will arrange another job for her."

"Yes."

How can an agent compete for the big boss, as long as he does his best, Yuan Xinyue didn't say anything more.

Lu Yin's car was still driving aimlessly on the street. It was almost noon. Anyone who could ask had already asked. No one knew where Jian Zhiyan had gone.

Jian Zhiyan's phone continued to be turned off, and there was no movement from Song Ange's side.

In the end, there was no other way, Lu Yin asked the driver to take him to the suite.

Other than that, he couldn't think of any other place.

The exclusive elevator, all the way up, the smooth and clean wall reflects a stern face like a knife.

There were rare twists and turns in Lu Yin's eyes.

He knows how important the next decision is.

Ordinary elevators, in order to accommodate more guests, are rarely decorated with green plants, but in the VIP elevators, the purple Phalaenopsis from Yunnan is arranged in a flower belt, weak and slender, with branches drawn out.

Probably because his nerves were too tense, Lu Yin squinted at the green plants beside him, and looked at the color calmly.

Ding dong.

The elevator arrives.

Lu Yin took big strides and came to the door of the room at the end of the corridor. He pinned his hopes on this, and he unconsciously breathed lightly.

Without knocking on the door, just swipe your card in.

The afternoon sun filled the room mischievously, bright and dazzling.

There was no one in the living room, but the sound came from the bedroom, rustling.

Lu Yin followed the sound and walked over, just in time to see Jian Zhiyan, with his back to the door, squatting beside the bed, not knowing what he was doing.

"Zhiyan." Lu Yin stood at the door and called her.

Jian Zhiyan glanced at Lu Yin, "You're here."

She turned her head and continued.

Lu Yin walked over and gently lifted him up. When Jian Zhiyan turned around, he happened to see a notebook in her hand.

"What are you doing?" he asked.

"Looking for something, I searched all morning, and it turned out to be under the bed." Jian Zhiyan raised the item in her hand, "This is An Ge's signature book."

"I said that we had dinner together today, and I was going to bring it to her. Later, I remembered that it was left here. I came to pick it up, but I didn't know it fell under the bed. It took me a long time to look for it."

As Jian Zhiyan said, she was about to open the notebook and show Lu Yin Jiu Kong's signature, when she remembered that he had already read it.

She closed it again, and when she was about to put the notebook into the bag, Jian Zhiyan was suddenly pulled into her arms.

The familiar body temperature, breath, and strength of the hug all made people tremble.

Lu Yin showed unprecedented seriousness, "I read all the news on the Internet."

"yes."

Embarrassment flashed in Jian Zhiyan's eyes for a moment, she hadn't decided what to say, and then, her waist tightened even more, making people feel the complicated situation quickly, but she didn't dare to think deeply.

This is different from the Lu Yin she once knew.

His eyes were deep and frightening, "You and Jian Zhilei are half-sisters, and your father has someone else, which makes you feel sorry for your brother and this surname, right?"

"This can explain why you don't have a good relationship with your cousins, why you have to be humble in Jinjing, it's all because of your status, right?"

Two consecutive "is it right?" Jian Zhiyan restrained her sadness and answered stubbornly.

"Yes."

"The news on the Internet is all true. I don't have the noble blood that outsiders seem to have, and I am not Jian Bozhang's daughter. I am the murderer who killed him indirectly."

There was an obvious burning sensation in her heart, Jian Zhiyan looked at Lu Yin, she had to work very hard to keep her tears from falling.

"So, you came to me and got the answer you want."

Lu Yin seemed to sigh, "Zhiyan, no answer is as important as yours. I came to you to tell you that what happened to Jane's family is not your fault."

"Back then you were just a child and the most innocent victim. Even if it is exposed now, you have nothing to be ashamed of."

In the quiet room, in the atmosphere of roses after the rain, someone's tears finally couldn't hold back and fell down.

The family was torn apart, and Jian Bozhang died in a car accident. Jian Zhiyan blamed this on her own existence, so she blamed herself year after year, hoping to be forgiven. It turned out that she was wrong from the beginning.

She was not wrong, how could she forgive her.

Even if she tried to reassure herself, ten thousand times of self-comfort could not be worth Lu Yin's sigh.

Lu Yin: "Look at the present, now, your father has passed away, so what if you find out those things back then, he can no longer feel the pain, and the things of the previous generation can be turned over."

"It's only you now, even if the whole world is criticizing you, at least you have to know," Lu Yin raised her face, and gently wiped the tears that hadn't dried up with his fingertips.

"Jian Zhiyan is more important to Lu Yin than anything else."

"That's why I came to you."

Jian Zhiyan raised her eyes suddenly, "Lu Yin?"

Lu Yinze looked at her without blinking. The girl's eyelashes were wet and the tip of her nose was red. She looked panicked and miserable.

He knew it was the right decision.

From the pocket of the suit, he took out a piece of grass. The orchid he picked from the elevator just now was already a little wilted. Lu Yin held it in his hand and tidied it up slightly. The bones and stems were woven into a ring shape.

Lu Yin took Jian Zhiyan's hand too solemnly, Jian Zhiyan was surprised and timid, and tried to withdraw it, but was firmly held by Lu Yin.

He raised the "ring" to his eyes.

"This world has given you too many unjust and unjustified pains, and I don't want to be one of them. So, Jian Zhiyan, let's be together, be fair and aboveboard."

"No one can say for sure what will happen in the future, but we must at least try."