He called again. He repeated what he had just said, "we still have an interview in the evening." The man in the house still didn't respond and didn't know what he was doing. The assistant stood outside the door and stared at the closed door. He suddenly flashed in his head and shocked the front page of the news at home and abroad. 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 the interview in the evening, I couldn't help knocking at the door again, "young master!" There was still no response in the house. The assistant took a deep breath, held the door handle tightly, stared at the door quietly for a few seconds, and was about to bump into the courage to open the door. However, as soon as his body was close to the door, the door was suddenly pulled open from the inside. Shi Jinyang stood at the door and glanced at him coolly. There was no expression on his face“ What are you doing? " There was no fluctuation in his tone. Like his expression now, it sounded very calm. The assistant scratched his hair, pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled, "no, no!" Shi Jinyang glanced at him coldly, took back his sight, crossed him and went straight to the elevator entrance. The assistant's eyes chased his figure. When he was about to reach the elevator entrance, he thought of the interview. He raised his voice and stopped him, "young master, the interview tonight?"“ Cancel! " Two words of indifference came from behind, and Shi Jin walked into the elevator without looking back. At this time, five thirty. It's still an hour and a half before the blind date banquet of Qing's family officially begins. Shi Jinyang went downstairs and went straight to the parking lot. He sat in his car and drove out of Rongxi building. When he was ready to turn to Qingjia mansion, he suddenly braked and stopped. He parked the car on the roadside and sat alone in the car. His eyes were as hazy as a layer of fog. There were a lot of vehicles and pedestrians passing by. He seemed unable to hear the whistle, the bustling sound, and the noise. His eyes were just empty in the distance, as if he were trapped in his own thinking. Qingjia. Since the afternoon, Tong Yan has been tossed around the room by several maids, trying on dresses, modeling and makeup. All a series of things have been completed. It's past 6 p.m. A man sat in front of the dressing mirror in the room. She was staring at herself in the mirror quietly. Qing Yafeng can't guess the purpose of arranging this party tonight, but in fact, it's not a bad thing for her. Shi Jinyang is not the only man in her world. The world is so big that she really should look far away, not just the one closest to her. Perhaps, in this world, there is someone more suitable for her than him? Tong Yan did some psychological construction for herself, sorted out the pleated skirt, stood up and slowly went downstairs accompanied by several maids, "let's go down, dad is waiting for me!" In the corridor, the lights flickered. The glittering light of the crystal lamp flows quietly from above her head and falls on her back. The light is warm and quiet. After tonight, maybe everything will be better! On the road outside Rongxi, Shi Jinyang is still in a trance. He seemed to be struggling with something. He held the steering wheel tightly, and his slender ten finger joints were white one by one. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.