Chapter 591

"Of course not," Qin Yusheng looked at her with interest, then suddenly reached out and patted the bed beside him. "Come and sit down."

But Yin Mingfang naturally didn't want to sit in the past at all, and despised: "Qin Yusheng, I thought I told you clearly last time - I'm not interested in you at all, so you don't need me to do anything for you. Because no matter how much I do, my attitude towards you will not change at all. "

"I know, but I won't give up," Qin Yusheng said, looking to the end, "unless you give me a reason."

"You have a wife," said Yin Mingfang, looking at Qin Yusheng with disdain. "I don't want to be Yin Mingfang's look of reaching out for her forehead and frowning deeply. A big sister is surrounded by a small fart child. Just now nurses have said that about her, and it's getting more and more serious. She can't lose her hard-earned job just for the sake of this little boy, can she?

"Well," he thought again and again, and Yin Mingfang finally agreed. She looked down at her cell phone and said, "I have two hours to go. I'll let you see him in two hours. "

Then she left without looking back.

Qin Yusheng looks at her back, but the smile on her face is more confident. From his observation, she should not be married. How could a married woman be so indifferent? But even if she does get married, it's not a big problem. Because there are not many men in the world who can compete with him. In order to get her, he is willing to break his promise, even to be a third party, because she is worth it.

On the other side of Berlin, yiweilin is sitting in the top floor of the newly purchased Yishi office building.

As his office address has just been moved, many things have not been connected yet, so he is very busy now. The assistant is standing by to help him. He is also in a hurry.

Then his cell phone suddenly rings.

At this time, he was racking his brains to consider a contract, so he didn't raise his head, so he said to the assistant, "no, hang up."

The assistant took the mobile phone and looked at the name on it. He was embarrassed: "Mr. Yi, this is from my wife."

As soon as the assistant said this, yiweilin's delicate pen stopped on the paper. He looked up, looked at the assistant strangely, and immediately put the mobile phone to connect: "Hello, Mingfang?"

"In two hours, can you pick me up from work at St. love hospital?" Yin Mingfang's voice is light, and she can't hear any emotion, as if she is just stating the most common things.

It's true that it's not uncommon for ordinary couples to have a husband pick up his wife from work. But for yiweilin, it's like winning the lottery all of a sudden. He was even afraid that he had heard it wrong, so he sped up and repeated: "in two hours, Saint love hospital will pick you up from work, right?"

"Well." Said Yin Mingfang.

"Well, wait, I'll be there on time." Yi Weilin finished, and before she could reply, he immediately hung up.

He was so nervous that "Dudu..." came from his cell phone After his busy tone, he sighed for the rest of his life.

The assistant looked at him in a dazed way. His boss, who could not change his face and heart for billions of contracts, was as nervous as a fledgling kid when he answered his wife's phone call. Up to now, he still couldn't get back to his senses.

After another moment, he saw that yiweilin was still absent-minded, so he could only give a voice to remind: "Yizong, Huang Zong has been waiting for this contract for a long time..."

"Let's talk about it tomorrow." next second, yiweilin simply dropped his pen, stood up and walked straight to the door.

"President Yi Where are you going? " The assistant rushed after him.

"Go to Vivian." Yiweilin's head didn't reply. "You call him first, and let him design two sets of images for me in the fastest time."

When the assistant heard this, his face suddenly turned black, which means that Wei Lin never pays much attention to his image at ordinary times. He just wants to be clean and tidy. Even for the interview of famous financial channel, he is not willing to make a special image. But now it's just going to pick up my wife's work, and I'm going to use Vivian, the best image designer in Berlin. Isn't that too big?

It's almost time to get off work. Yiweilin hasn't come yet. Yin Mingfang, who was standing on the balcony, could not help being upset.

Qin Yusheng, in order to see her husband, dragged his seriously injured body, sat in a wheelchair and asked people to push him to the balcony.

At the moment, he looked at the empty square below through the balcony, and a smile of complacency and ridicule was raised at the corner of his mouth: "Yin Mingfang, how come your husband hasn't come?"

"He said he would pick me up on time, so he would be there on time." Yin Mingfang said it firmly.

But her voice was still in decline, Qin Yusheng made a scornful sneer: "I see, even if we wait until dark, he will not come?"

"How could it be." Yin Mingfang couldn't stand his face and turned it aside.