There was no emotion on Lin Yiran's face.

The hands behind her were clasped tightly.

She knew that the Lin Group no longer belonged to the Lin family.

What qualifications do you have to return to the Lin Group?

Li Hanxuan saw Lin Yiran's pain: "You don't want to see Lin Group fall into the hands of others, do you? I have organized the general manager's office for you, not to please you. Sooner or later, Lin Group will pay back

For you."

Li Hanxuan spoke clearly and clearly in every sentence and every word.

He knew that Lin Yiran was looking for a studio recently, and he also knew that Lin Yiran would not give up her favorite clothing design easily.

As he said, the Lin Group will return it to Lin Yiran sooner or later.

Sooner or later, it would be better to give it back to Lin Yiran when she needs it.

Lin Yiran was a little surprised: "What do you mean?"

Li Hanxuan didn't want the relationship between him and Lin Yiran to appear too unfamiliar. He lowered his eyes and said in a humble tone: "Don't go to the studio. Go back to the Lin Group. You should have enough strength to go there."

Fight against the haters..."

Lin Yiran hesitated.

The atmosphere between her and Li Hanxuan gradually eased.

Li Hanxuan clearly knew her weakness and the softest part in her heart.

He knew that Lin Yiran was pulling at his heart at this moment.

When Lin Yiran was hesitant, Li Hanxuan decided to make the final blow: "You are not the only one, but you also have Lin Xikai."

Lin Yiran pondered for a moment, then raised her eyes and looked at Li Hanxuan sincerely and seriously: "Give me two days and I will think about it."

"Okay, let's eat." A smile appeared on Li Hanxuan's lips, obviously satisfied with Lin Yiran's answer.

Lin Xikai, who was eating alone in the restaurant, smiled a few times when he saw Li Hanxuan, and quickly picked up a pair of chopsticks and handed them to Li Hanxuan: "Uncle, eat!"

Li Hanxuan froze on the spot. Lin Xikai's smile was too familiar, perhaps because it was too similar to Lin Yiran, which made him stop in his tracks.

He glanced at Lin Xikai, then turned to look at Lin Yiran.

The smiles of the mother and son are simply carved from the same mold.

Li Hanxuan walked in, took the chopsticks from Lin Xikai, raised his hand and pinched Lin Xikai's cheek.

Since he couldn't touch his mother, he could only pinch Lin Xikai's cheek.

Seeing his parents sitting at the same dining table, Lin Xikai always had a smile on his face. He took a sip of soup and couldn't wait to praise Lin Yiran's craftsmanship: "Uncle, the egg soup made by mom is particularly delicious, isn't it?

"

Li Hanxuan smiled and cooperated: "Well, it's really delicious."

Lin Yiran looked at the untouched mouthful of egg soup in front of Li Hanxuan and couldn't help but roll her eyes: "Have you drank it?"

She has never seen such a hypocritical person.

Praise is even more hypocritical.

Li Hanxuan took a sip of the soup calmly and sincerely praised it again: "It tastes good."

Lin Yiran stood up and poured a glass of juice. The moment she picked up the juice, the doorbell rang.

The movements of her hands paused, and she walked to the door with a frown: "Who is it?"

Qin Kexin's voice was clear and crisp: "Me! I'm here to listen to the gossip!"

Lin Yiran subconsciously covered her mouth and opened the door a second before Qin Kexin mentioned Li Hanxuan and Li Xiaonan.

After dragging Qin Kexin into the room, Qin Kexin put away what she wanted to say and touched her hair awkwardly: "Li...Mr. Li is here too!"


Chapter completed!