Lin Yue put on her best makeup and her favorite clothes. When she was about to go downstairs, the servant knocked on the door and said, "Miss, the master wants you to go to the study."

Lin Yue looked back at her and frowned. Because she was in a good mood, she didn't curse, but still asked, "What's the matter? My dad is not sleeping so late, what is he doing?"

The servant took a quick look at her makeup, wondering…whether the young lady knew something.

Lin Yue went to the study.

When she pushed the door open, she saw Lin Xiao and was startled. She subconsciously held her breath and didn't want to stay here.

But, I just came in and I can’t leave right away.

He had no choice but to bite the bullet and call out "Mr. Lin" first, then turned to look at Lin Shicai, “Dad, it's so late and you don't want to rest, what do you want from me?"

Lin Xiao looked ruffian and looked at Lin Yue with a smile... Putting on makeup in the middle of the night, what kind of ghost party is he going to attend?

I don’t know if other women have this problem.

"That's great news, a great deal." Lin Shicai said happily, and then introduced Lin Xiao, "Bo's company is looking for a jewelry spokesperson, and Lin Shao recommended you to Bo's company. So, Xiaoyue, you can go tomorrow! In my opinion, what you are wearing now looks very good."

Lin Yue: ...

Talking about endorsement in the middle of the night, is Bo serious? Is Lin Shao serious?

But she didn't dare to say why she was putting on makeup so late at night, so she could only say, "Okay, thank you so much, Mr. Lin. I'll go to Bo's tomorrow."

"Okay, that's it. Remember to go tomorrow."

Lin Shicai stopped and told Lin Yue to go back and rest...it was getting late.

Then, he suppressed his yawn and continued chatting with Lin Xiao.

There was a hint in his words that he wanted to chase the guest away and that he wanted to sleep.

But Lin Xiao didn't know what was wrong with him. He kept talking about this and that and just refused to leave.

Sometimes he drinks tea, sometimes he looks at his phone, and sometimes he says, "Sister Xiaoyue has grown up in the blink of an eye. I still remember that when she was little, she was a crybaby!"

Lin Shicai: ...

You probably haven’t seen it when you were a child!

I could only smile and say repeatedly, “That's far away, far away..."

Keep yawning.

Until Lin Xiao's cell phone buzzed, his eyes lit up. This difficult conversation was finally coming to an end!

He didn't know what to talk about any further.

"Uncle Lin, the situation now is that it's already five in the morning. If you want to get up early, you should have gotten up by now, right? If you don't mind, Uncle Lin, Mr. Bo is at the door. How about inviting Mr. Bo in and having a seat?" Lin Xiao said this very quickly, and Lin Shicai was completely confused.

What day is today? Why do I always feel weird?

But, now that they are here, can we still drive them out?

That can't happen.

Bo Jing walked through the door, his long straight legs wrapped in black suit pants, walking step by step, his aura extremely cold.

He was wearing a light-colored shirt, which slightly neutralized his extremely cold aura, but made him look even more difficult to mess with.

"Mr. Bo, it's such an honor to have you come in person for such a small matter."

Lin Shicai went up to him and said a few polite words. Bo Jingxing sat down, his voice hoarse and his face not looking good, “Well, Mr. Lin, you are too polite. Mr. Lin, I want to meet Miss Lin in person to confirm whether Miss Lin should be the spokesperson."