Calling again, he repeated what he had just said, "We have an interview tonight."
The man in the room still didn't respond and didn't know what he was doing.
The assistant stood outside the door and stared at the closed door quietly. The front page of the news that shocked the country and abroad today suddenly flashed through his mind.
Is it related to Miss Tong
In fact, the assistant guessed nine times out of ten and also guessed Shi Jinyang's current mood.
However, thinking about the importance of that interview that night, I couldn't help but knock on the door again, "Master!"
There was still no response from the room.
The assistant took a deep breath, held the doorknob tightly, stared at the door quietly for a few seconds, and was about to gain the courage to knock the door open. However, as soon as his body pressed against the door, the door was suddenly pulled open from the inside. .
Shi Jinyang stood at the door and glanced at him coldly, with no expression on his face.
"What are you doing?" His tone did not fluctuate at all, and just like his current expression, he sounded very calm.
The assistant scratched his hair, pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled, "No, no!"
Shi Jinyang glanced at him coldly, retracted his gaze, and walked past him towards the elevator entrance.
The assistant's eyes followed his figure. When he was about to reach the elevator entrance, he thought of the interview and raised his voice to stop him, "Master, what's the interview tonight?"
"Cancel!" The words indifferently came from behind, and Shi Jinyang entered the elevator without looking back.
This time, half past five.
There was still an hour and a half before the Qing family's blind date party officially started.
After going downstairs, Shi Jinyang went straight to the parking lot, sat in his car, and drove out of Rong Xi Building. When he was about to turn towards the Qing family mansion, he suddenly braked and stopped again.
Parking the car on the side of the road, he sat alone in the car, looking at the vehicles passing in front of him. His eyes were so hazy that they seemed to be filled with mist.
There were many vehicles and pedestrians passing by, honking horns and bustling sounds, so noisy and noisy that he seemed unable to hear them. He just stared blankly in the distance, as if he was stuck in his own thoughts.
Qingjia.
Since the afternoon, Tong Yan has been surrounded by several maids in the room, trying on dresses, doing styling, and makeup. All the series of things have been completed, and it is already past six o'clock in the evening.
Sitting alone in front of the dressing mirror in the room, she quietly stared at herself in the mirror in trance.
She couldn't guess Qing Yafeng's purpose of arranging the banquet tonight, but, in fact, it was not a bad thing for her.
Shi Jinyang was not the only man in her world.
The world is so big, she should really look farther away, instead of just seeing the one closest to her.
Perhaps, in this world, there is someone more suitable for her than him
Tong Yan did some mental construction for herself, straightened out her pleated skirt, stood up, and walked slowly downstairs accompanied by several maids, "Let's go down, dad is waiting for me!"
In the corridor, the lights flickered.
The twinkling light of the crystal lamp quietly flowed from the top of her head and fell on her back. The light was warm and quiet.
After tonight, maybe everything will be better!
On the road outside Rong Xi, Shi Jinyang was still lost in thought.
He seemed to be struggling with something. He held the steering wheel tightly with his hands, and the knuckles of his slender fingers turned white.