Chapter 48 A dog also came to bully her
Lian Li once asked Lian Jingcheng how he could be sure that her mother was the one he liked.
Lian Jingcheng said: "Because your mother can make me more and more comfortable. After meeting her, my work and life are getting better and better. She is the right person for me."
In the past nine years, Lian Li's good luck has been brought by Jin Yanting.
She thought he might be the right person.
The interior of the hotel is splendidly designed, with a sense of design everywhere in the details, and the overall design is low-key and luxurious.
The second time the doorbell rang, the door opened from the inside.
Jin Yanting was wearing a blue haute couture suit, just as he appeared in Lian Li's field of vision nine years ago. When he saw her, his usually calm face was filled with surprise.
"Xiao Li? Why are you here?"
The lights in the corridor were bright, illuminating Lian's slim figure, thick curly long eyelashes and clean and fair face.
Because she was running so fast, her breathing was still a little short: "I came here to talk to you personally..."
Just in the middle of speaking, I heard a female voice coming from the suite: "Yanting, your phone is ringing, there is an incoming call."
In an instant, the tension in Lian Li's mind broke.
Her words stopped abruptly.
"Don't worry about it."
Jin Yanting turned around and said calmly, then turned back to look at Lian Li outside the door, frowning slightly: "Why didn't you tell me in advance when you came to New York?"
The air in the corridor seemed to become thinner, rushing into her lungs. Her breathing was extremely difficult. Lian Li's fingers hanging by her side tightened the fabric to prevent him from noticing anything strange about her.
"Senior Sister Shu Fan and I are here to play, and we will go back in two days." Lian Li smiled flawlessly and her voice was clear, "I heard from Assistant He that you were here, so I stopped by to say hello. Senior Sister is still waiting for me below. Let’s go first.”
"Brother, goodbye."
After Lian Li finished speaking, she immediately turned around and left without waiting for Jin Yanting to reply.
Duan Shiqing took the drafted document and contract and came over to Jin Yanting: "Okay. The international summit will be held for three days in a row, and there will be many more..."
Jin Yanting didn't move. Duan Shiqing looked into his expression and saw a hint of coldness.
She couldn't help but be startled: "Yanting?"
"Put the contract on the table." Jin Yanting took a coat, put it on and walked out, "Other matters will be discussed at the summit tomorrow."
Duan Shiqing had never seen him be so anxious before, and his face suddenly became solemn: "What happened? Can I help?"
The only person who answered her was Jin Yanting's striding back.
When Jin Yanting arrived at the elevator, the elevator had already gone down. Other elevators were running. He waited for a while and took the elevator to the lobby on the first floor.
Looking around, there was no familiar figure in the magnificent hotel lobby.
Jin Yanting stood two meters away from the revolving door of the hotel and called Lian Li.
When Lian Li got off the plane, it was already dark. Skyscrapers under neon lights and row upon row of entertainment centers shroud the neighborhood in silvery white like a fairy tale world.
At this moment, she looked like a little match girl, with a layer of coldness coming out of her body. She was sitting on the suitcase holding her mobile phone to check the flight home.
The earliest flight is tomorrow morning.
It meant she had to stay in New York for one night tonight.
In the cold weather, in a foreign country, and alone, instead of being sad, she had to deal with the cruel reality first.
Lian Li was about to buy a ticket when a new caller ID popped up on the screen.
She took two deep breaths and then answered slowly: "Brother."
Jin Yanting's voice on the other end of the phone was as gentle as ever: "Getting in the car?"
"Yeah." Lian Li's heart twitched, and a dull dull pain spread. She lowered her head and stared at the boots on her feet.
The little girl never lied to him. Jin Yanting breathed a sigh of relief: "Which hotel are you staying in?"
"I didn't stay in a hotel." Lian Li made up nonsense, "Grandma Xue left a house for senior sister, and we live there."
"Please tell me you're safe when you get there," Jin Yanting said.
"Okay."
In the past, Lian Li would ask Jin Yanting when he was going back and then go back with him, but now, things are different.
After hanging up the phone, a gust of cold wind hit her, and Lian Li sneezed loudly. She wrapped her coat tightly, touched her pocket, took out the silk gloves Jin Shuyu gave her and put them on.
But suddenly her nose felt sore and her eyes were swollen and red, as if there was something hot that couldn't wait to come out to accompany her.
The mood swings are even greater than the Niagara Falls.
Her heart seemed to jump out of her throat and hit the cold ground.
Lian Li raised her face, trying to let the cold wind dry her wet eyes.
The night lights in New York are strange and strange. Under the colorful neon lights, the distance between people is suddenly far and near, like a gorgeous dream, and the lights are flashing in the dream.
The moment the lights went out, the dream was shattered.
Twelve-year-old Lian Li has no ability, longs for support, longs for safety, and hopes for stronger people to protect her.
Twenty-one-year-old Lian Li no longer longs for others to save her, and lives stubbornly and tenaciously.
Lian Li raised her hand to wipe away her tears, her vision blurred. She quickly blinked her eyelashes, lowered her eyes, and opened booking to book a hotel.
After booking the hotel successfully, click on Uber to take a taxi.
Check out the 16-9 book bar and see the correct version!
A teardrop hit the screen of her phone, and Lian Li wiped it quickly.
It's too cold to shed tears, and it won't be good if it freezes.
Lian Li looked at the endless flow of streets and the unfamiliar city with bright golden light, her chest felt tight.
Although it was uncomfortable, it was not as heart-wrenching as imagined.
The wavering relationship took many years and finally settled.
Neither her mother nor Jin Yanting like her.
It doesn't matter.
Lian Li, it's okay.
Even if no one in the world likes you, it doesn't matter.
Regardless of whether anyone likes Lian Li or not, Lian Li likes Lian Li.
After waiting for a while, the Uber taxi hasn’t arrived yet. Lian Li took a deep breath and rubbed her nose. WeChat showed 9 unread messages.
She clicked in to check, and Xue Shufan sent her several photos of horseback riding.
Xue Shufan's facial features are straight and heroic, and she looks even more heroic in British-style riding attire, comparable to ancient female generals.
She also has a senior sister.
Lian Li responded to Xue Shufan's messages one by one, praising everything from her clothing and appearance to her equestrian skills.
Lian Li was concentrating on playing with her mobile phone when a rough hissing sound from a beast suddenly came from her ears.
She is in the city center, not in the wild. There shouldn't be any wild beasts, right?
Lian Li looked sideways.
A majestic behemoth stared at her with its dark eyes open.
This muscular Tibetan mastiff looks so familiar.
Jin Shiyue's God of Wealth was in the country, and she admitted her mistake.
Lian Li disagreed, lowered her head and continued playing with her phone.
The huge Tibetan Mastiff walked over without barking and came close to her feet to smell her.
Lian Li was wearing a skirt and boots, and there were no trousers for him to sniff. He seemed dissatisfied and wanted to bite the hem of her skirt.
Lian Li quickly grabbed the skirt and stopped its movement.
"You big dog, be calm. If you bite me, I won't be able to afford the compensation if I sell you!"
A dog also comes to bully her. Do you think she is easy to bully?
When Lian Li and the Tibetan Mastiff stared at each other, a cold voice sounded, saying in a drawl: "It's pretty awesome."
Lian Li was slightly frightened and turned to investigate.
Jin Shiyue didn't know when he appeared, leaning against the wall with his arms folded, looking down at her: "If you can't afford the compensation, do you still want to sell the owner together?"
(End of chapter)