Heart is like a mirror, love is like a city

Chapter 533
Hai Yan stared at Lin Jing for a while, "You really don't remember Mr. Feng? Have you forgotten all the time you spent with him?"

"You're trying to trick me again?" Lin Jing smiled helplessly, and said, "You, Mr. Feng, are so smart. He has tried everything to tempt me. Since he let me go now, it proves that he is also Knowing that I'm not the woman he wants to find, you don't have to speak for him here."

"Okay." Hai Yan nodded, his eyes a little lost, "Then is there anything else that needs my help, if so, just tell me."

"No more." Lin Jing shook his head, a gratified smile appeared on his beautiful face, "Thank you very much, let's go, I want to be alone for a while."

"Okay." Hai Yan felt even more disappointed, "Then I'll go first." He still stuffed the business card into her hand, "You keep it."

After stuffing the business card, Hai Yan was afraid that Lin Jing would return it to him, so he left in a hurry.

Lin Jing pinched the business card in her hand, and she glanced at the mobile phone number on it, then memorized it.

I don't know if there will be a chance to meet this kind big boy in the future.

Said he was a big boy, but Hai Yan was older than her.

Lin Jing put the box down, opened it, and began to pack his things.

It seems that in the near future, she will temporarily rent a hotel, because she still has some things to do, so it is not convenient to find a fixed place.

Hai Yan drove to the villa in Fengmo City.

Lin Jing had been gone for hours, Feng Mocheng was still sitting on the sofa, the crystal ashtray was full of cigarette butts, and there were still a few packs of cigarettes that had been emptied.

Hai Yan was a little worried. He stepped forward and found that Feng Mocheng had taken out the last cigarette left in one of the packs and wanted to continue smoking.

He bravely stepped forward and snatched the cigarette from Feng Mocheng's hand, "President Feng, you can't smoke anymore, you've already smoked a lot, it's hurting your body."

Feng Mocheng's stern face was covered with a layer of ice, he turned his head, stretched out his hand coldly, and warned: "Give me back the cigarette."

"I don't!" Hai Yan put Yan behind his back, "Since Miss Lin is reluctant to leave, why let her go?"

"Since when did you meddle in my private affairs?" Feng Mocheng said, leaning weakly on the sofa, his eyes empty.

Hai Yan lowered his eyes slightly, and said calmly: "I am indeed not qualified to take care of your personal affairs, but don't forget that we are not only a relationship between superiors and subordinates, we have also grown up together, even as friends, you can take care of it." My private affairs, why can't I take care of yours?"

Hai Yan didn't know where his courage came from. He respected Feng Mocheng, but he wasn't as afraid of him as others.

Feng Mocheng twitched the corners of his mouth, closed his eyes, his decadent appearance was like a gorgeous work of art.

Hai Yan frowned. He broke off the only cigarette left, threw it in the ashtray, and said to Feng Mocheng, "Miss Lin lives in Shangri-La Hotel, Room 8068."

"..."

After a long time, Feng Mocheng turned his head away, his eyes flashed a bit of concealment, and said coldly: "You don't need to report her whereabouts to me, I don't want to know."

"You really don't want to know?" Hai Yan didn't believe his words.

Feng Mocheng let out a sigh of relief, feeling helpless, "She is not my Lin Jing, I can't keep her by my side."

(End of this chapter)