Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Mila walked in with his little fingers in the air. When he saw Li Jinnan, his eyes lit up as he asked in surprise, “You, aren’t you the guy I met at the Oriental Hotel last time? Oh my god! You are actually the CEO of NC Entertainment? So young!” His voice was shrill, and it sounded like he was pleasantly surprised.
Li Jinnan originally thought that this person looked a bit familiar, and when he heard such an opening, he immediately remembered who he was. This… When he was at that hotel last time, he was hugged by a woman while she called the name of another man, and this guy seemed to be the friend of the woman. A coquettish… gay? Li Jinnan felt a bit awkward, looked at the Mila, and nodded, “Hello, I am Li Jinnan.”
I am Li Jinnan, not my name is Li Jinnan. This was the most confident self-introduction.
Hearing this rich, low-pitched voice, Mila was more excited. Overjoyed, he said, “Such a pleasure. I am Mila, one of the top agents at Xinghui. Hey, you look so young. You are 29 years old, right? God, I feel like I am looking at a twenty-five-year-old!” With polite smile, Li Jinnan was good-looking enough to mesmerize Mila. “If you come to the entertainment industry, you will have so many fans. In the most popular saying of the moment, you can obviously rely on your face, but you choose to rely on your talent!” Mila praised him and offered him his business card. “This is my business card. Very nice to meet you and happy to work with you in the future.”
Li Jinnan felt that he couldn’t continue this conversation. After some polite words, he excused himself and let Mila leave. Today was September 30th. Very soon, it would be the national day holiday. Li Jinnan felt tired both physically and mentally. After a long sigh of relief, he convened the company’s high-level meeting and worked until night before returning to his villa.
In the empty villa, only Nanny Rong was at home. She had put the food that had been prepared on the table. Seeing him come back, she asked, “You’re back, sir. The food is hot, please eat first.”
Li Jinnan glanced at her, and his look became gentle. He said, “Didn’t I ask you to go back soon? How come you are still helping me cook? Go home now. It’s quite late.”
“That won’t work. Your mother asked me to take care of you. It’s just a meal. Come, eat it while it’s hot.”
“Thank you, Nanny Rong.” Li Yinan had his dinner, and she washed the dishes before going home from work.
After Li Jinnan bathed and changed, facing the empty villa, he couldn’t help thinking of when he had still been in the old house. He thought of the two babies quite often. Su Qianci and his mother were holding one, anxiously comforting the babies.
Li Jinnan saw Su Qianci withering as a delicate flower in the palm of Li Sicheng and had no way to change it. Perhaps it was escaping, or maybe he simply couldn’t bear it. Li Jinnan moved out of the old house. He was afraid that he couldn’t help but take “good care” of the poor “little widow” for his “late” brother.
Fortunately, he was back. This was the best result, right?
Ding!
There was a new WeChat friend request: Mila.
After he clicked through the verification, Mila sent a picture, with a text: I am going to push this new person. She is my friend. Her name is Ye Youyou.