Chapter 120 - 120: Are You Lacking a Ring?
Yin Hongjiang’s illegitimate son was called Yin He. His mother was not from an ordinary family. Yin He’s mother, Tan Mei, was from an ocean shipping business and was quite wealthy. However, she was from City Z. When Mr. Yin went south to discuss business, the two of them got together.
Thousand’s of miles away, Yin Zhen’s mother hadn’t noticed anything.
Yin He had been raised by Tan Mei and Grandpa Yin had taken a liking to his abilities – that was why he wanted to make it public.
Lin Gantang borrowed Wen Yanqing’s men to investigate Yin He and found something that was very beneficial to Yin Zhen.
She called Yin Zhen and Yin Zhen thanked her.
Wen Yanqing stood beside her and played with her long hair. He held the soft hair in his palm and then used his hand to tie the strands of hair beside her ear together.
Because he was new to it, her hair fell as he tidied it.
Wen Yanqing did not find it annoying and did it over and over again.
“What are you doing?” Her hair fell on her neck, and Lin Gantang felt a little itchy.
“I’m done. Who’s Yin He?” Wen Yanqing’s head rubbed against her slender neck.
“Didn’t you hear about the Yin family?” Lin Gantang turned her head and her lips brushed past his face. She asked, “Why are you so close? You’ll be seen by others when they come looking for you. Move further away.”
Wen Yanqing obediently distanced himself from her and glanced at her neck. He reached out his fingertips to touch the spot where she had a hickey on her neck.
So something had been applied to cover it?
Without batting an eyelid, Wen Yanqing used his fingertips to wipe it clean bit by bit, revealing a mark that was neither deep nor shallow.
“Why do you keep touching my neck?” Lin Gantang had almost forgotten about the hickey. She only remembered it when she looked in the mirror.
“Oh, 1 was thinking of giving you a necklace. The pearl necklace your mother left you is very beautiful. Why don’t I give you a sapphire?” Wen Yanqing pushed her hair to the left, revealing the stamp he had imprinted on the right. He said, “The color of the ocean.”
“I don’t lack necklaces.”
Wen Yanqing’s gaze shifted. “Are you lacking a ring?”
“I don’t usually wear rings.”
Wen Yanqing was a little disappointed.
“Will you attend the Yin family’s banquet?” Lin Gantang asked.
“It doesn’t seem necessary?”
As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Gantang, who had said that it was not good if someone sees them, hugged his waist and looked at him eagerly.
She didn’t say anything and just looked up. Her limpid eyes were speaking for her.
When she saw that he was indifferent, she even tugged at his clothes.
When had Wen Yanqing ever seen Lin Gantang like this?
“I’ll go. I’ll look for you immediately after I’m done with my work that day,” he said.
Lin Gantang beamed.
On the day of the banquet.
Lin Gantang explained things regarding the bookstore to Qian Ruoxi. After she was done with her styling, she changed into a cheongsam.
Her skin was as white as snow, delicate and fair.
She put on a shawl and asked the chauffeur to send her to the Yin residence.
Quite a number of people came to the banquet, and many went over with the mentality of watching the show. Lin Gantang walked in gracefully and immediately attracted the attention of others.
Lin Gantang and Yin Zhen didn’t get along, so she was probably here to gloat, right?
Gan Wenyu did not have a good relationship with Yin Zhen, so she automatically gathered Lin Gantang to her camp and greeted, “Gantang, shall we have a chat?”
Lin Gantang looked at the girl behind her and raised her eyebrows. “Everyone is here?”
“Ha, it’s a rare opportunity. Gantang, isn’t it the same for you?” Gan Wenyu was hinting at something.
“Yes,” Lin Gantang agreed. “This is a rare opportunity. Let’s do something exciting.”
Lin Gantang found Yin Zhen in a corner of the banquet hall.
Yin Zhen leaned against the window, her black dress steady and imposing as she swirled the red wine in her glass.
Lin Gantang slowly walked over and said to her, “She’s here.”
“Don’t worry, I’ll get someone to let her in..”