On the same night, on the same quiet night, Wang Jingyao sent Jiang Chaoge back and sat on the sofa for a while. He recently developed a habit of staying here for a while every day.

The servant did not dare to disturb him, so he gently put a glass of milk on the coffee table. Wang Jingyao called her: "Wait a minute."

The servant was stunned for a moment, "Sir?"

Wang Jingyao raised his eyes, "Did you call me today?"

The servant didn't understand even more, and after a while, he spoke softly: "No, sir, is there a particularly important person or thing?"

"No." Wang Jingyao put his hand behind his head and looked up at the chandelier above, "I just felt that this was just a place to rest and there was no popularity. You see, no one came to me except work."

He said again: "That little bastard is right. I turned myself into a work machine. I know about work and power all day long. I don't have any private time. Even women are not the ones I want to choose."

The servant was panicked and did not expect Mr. Wang to tell her this. She didn't dare to interrupt Mr. Wang's private affairs. After weighing the pros and cons, she only dared to pretend to be confused and said: "That little bastard is talking about Miss Anxi."

She said to herself and pretended not to understand: "Speaking of this, Miss Anxi hasn't been here for a long time. She likes to eat the food I cook the most, and she eats two bowls of rice every time."

Speaking of this, Wang Jingyao smiled slightly, and then said, "You believe her, she talks with people, and anyone who cooks the best food."

The servant pretended to be surprised: "Is that right? I saw Miss Anxi eating very deliciously."

‘That little guy, you always can coax people like this.’ Wang Jingyao took out a cigarette, lit it, and took a sip.

The servant carefully said: "Then why haven't she come here recently?"

Wang Jingyao trembled between his fingers and glanced at her: "Do you miss her? If you miss her, call her. In order to ensure that she can eat, she can search for something in my study."

The servant laughed: "I don't have the qualifications. Mr. Wang was joking. In fact, if Mr. Wang misses Miss Anxi, you can also make this call. Miss Anxi will definitely come here for food."

Wang Jingyao was almost blocked and angry, glared at her, took her coat and went upstairs.

The servant was still shouting downstairs: "Sir, you haven't drunk your milk yet."

"I won't drink anymore." Wang Jingyao slowly went upstairs and said angrily.

He went upstairs, took a shower, and came out to sit in the living room, spreading his limbs, and then took a magazine to read, which was a little absent-minded.

At this moment, a car sounded in the courtyard. He was a little surprised. Who else would come so late?

When he walked to the terrace, he held the railing and looked down. The one parked in the yard was a white sports car. He knew the car, which was Lin Hua's.

It was so late, and Lin Hua was still surprised when he came here.

Even shocked.

Lin Hua was born in an artistic family and has been the most orthodox lady since childhood. He has never surpassed it, let alone such late-night visits.

He looked down quietly, and a servant had already gone to talk to her. The servant might be in a difficult situation. The voice came vaguely, probably because he might have fallen asleep.

Wang Jingyao spoke up: "Lin Hua, come up."

He said to his servants again: "Send two cups of hot milk."

Although it was dark night, he could tell that Lin Hua's face was not very good.

The servant was stunned and then said respectfully: "Miss Lin, go up first, and the milk will be delivered in a while."

Lin Hua said thank you softly. When she was about to go downstairs, she looked up at Wang Jingyao above. No one could see whose face and whose expression was clear.

After about half a minute of silence, Lin Hua lowered his eyes and slowly climbed up the steps.

She has always been very elegant, and she has lost a little bit recently and looks even more fragile and beautiful. Wang Jingyao looked quietly for a while and thought that he should change his yukata, but later gave up.

Lin Hua's footsteps were getting closer and closer, and he walked into the living room and happened to meet Lin Hua.

After looking at each other for a moment, when Brother Wang wanted to pick up the usual sense of being well-controlled, he felt it was too fake, so he let it go and became very casual: "Lin Hua, why did you come here so late?"

Lin Hua lowered his eyes slightly: "I have something to ask you for something."

"What's the matter? Sit down and talk." Wang Jingyao asked her to sit down. At this moment, the people downstairs also came up, brought two cups of hot coffee, and brought snacks thoughtfully.

After the others left and brought the door with them, Wang Jingyao said gently: "Is it because the Feng family has made things difficult for you?"

Lin Hua shook his head: "No."

After all, Brother Wang is a passionate person and has a good impression of Lin Hua. Now she is pitiful again, and she feels even more pity in her heart. If she is not enough, she becomes more gentle: "If you have something to do for you, Lin Hua, tell me, I will definitely do it for you."

Lin Hua looked straight at him.

Good, my brother's heart beats pounding. Why didn't he find Lin Hua so beautiful before? It's not that he looks beautiful, but that kind of feeling that makes men feel heartbroken. Maybe she was too dazzling before, so she wanted to be hurt even if he ignored her, not that he needed to be passed on.

I have also felt sorry for him now that the feeling in my heart is even more different when I am with him.

As soon as he spoke, Lin Hua bit his lower lip, took out a piece of information and put it flat on the coffee table and pushed it to him.

Wang Jingyao looked at her and smiled: "This is..."

I reached out to open it, looked at it for a while and slowly closed the file...

Lin Hua stared at his eyes and said softly: "Will Mr. Wang help me with this?"

A big man like Wang Jingyao did not answer directly, but lit a cigarette and did not smoke it, but burned it between his fingers for a while, then said: "Lin Hua, this is a transnational case. Even I, on the surface, did not interfere just because I wanted to intervene. This time, Feng Sheng had an accident. I knew it was related to that case. He provoked someone he shouldn't have provoked, but the Feng family would seek justice for him in this matter. I heard that Feng Mian took over this case, right?"

Lin Hua's voice was awkward: "It's good for Feng Mian to take over, but he can't avenge Feng Sheng, nor can the Feng family. I can only ask Mr. Wang, and only Mr. Wang has the ability to help me."

Wang Jingyao leaned on the sofa and looked at the beauty carefully under the lamp. After a while, he smiled, "Lin Hua, we have known each other for many years. Until now, you are still calling me by Mr. Wang. For such a big thing, you are making things difficult for me."

The other party is a particularly powerful figure in Italy and cannot be moved easily, but Lin Hua wants to get rid of the person behind him.

When he said this, Lin Hua understood in his heart, and she lowered her eyes: "I know that I don't have enough friendship with Mr. Wang, it's me that's abrupt."

She is really pitiful.

Wang Jingyao felt a little distressed, but was also angry. She was so fascinated by Feng Sheng in just a few days. After Feng Sheng left, she was like this. So what was he like before?

Although he was angry, Reason told him again, why should he care about someone who had passed away? Besides, Lin Hua is not his wife... Suddenly, Wang Jingyao was stunned.

Wife...

He couldn't help but think of the little bastard's words again. The little bastard said that he even sacrificed himself. Suddenly, thousands of thoughts slipped into his mind, and each thought was extremely dangerous.

He felt a little despicable. He shouldn't think of these things when Lin Hua was the most vulnerable, but he... couldn't help but think so with confidence.

Originally, it was the unmarried man and the unmarried woman.

Poor, Jiang Chaoge had been thrown away by him.

Although Brother Wang said pity, he was not an impulsive young man after all, and he was overwhelmed by the age of being angry with the beauty. He was too concerned about it. The last time he made a decision, he was even separated from his baby little turtle. This time it was Lin Hua.

He knew that he could help or not, but if he didn't help, he wouldn't have the shame to call him again in the future, but if he helped... the price would be a bit too high.

Wang Jingyao was silent for a long time, and Lin Hua kept looking at him, making him feel a little unbearable, and said hoarsely: "Let me think about it, this is not a small matter."

"Thank you, Mr. Wang." Lin Hua spoke softly.

Wang Jingyao smiled and said, "What, I don't deserve to call you Jingyao?"

Lin Hua's lips moved slightly, but in the end he didn't say a word.

Wang Jingyao stood up: "It's getting late, don't go back, let's go to bed here."

After saying that, Lin Hua was stunned...
Chapter completed!