The Leftover Woman’s Big Marriage, the CEO’s Favorite Darling

I just don't want to repeat my mother's mistakes Lin Xihe took a breath and looked up at the sky outside. Her eyes were hot, and she quickly closed it. "Dad, I don't know how to explain it to you, but things are not what they said."

"Then you will come back to me and explain clearly. I will never allow you to go on like this!" In the telegram, Lin Zhiyuan heard the sound of clapping the table.

Lin Xihe opened his eyes and smiled hard at the window. Smile, you will feel better. "I'm sorry, Dad. I've taken many days off, and I should go back to work."

"You still have to go back? Are you too shameful enough?" Lin Zhiyuan was very angry. But in the end it was his own child. When others chased her, he would not protect her, who else would protect her? "If you want a career, you can come to the company to help your dad, there is no need to work for others! Lin's family business will be yours in the future! You don't study hard now, how can your dad give it to you in the future? Obedient! Stop running around, stay in Yangcheng and take care of the company with your father. "

Lin Xihe listened to his kind tone and almost agreed. She remained silent for a while, before adjusting her emotions. "Dad, that's not what I want. I'm sorry."

She believed that what Dad said now was sincere. But if she really stays and enters the Lin family, will Guo Minyi and Lin Xichen do nothing? At that time, would dad still believe her? Will the remaining feelings of father and daughter be completely destroyed? Even if he would believe her, but between her and Guo Minyi's mother and daughter, would he be embarrassed?

As soon as Lin Zhiyuan heard it, his tone changed again. "So what do you want? Do you want a husband with a woman? What is he good for? Isn't Yangcheng's so many young talents comparable to a poor boy? Hehe, what do you think? "

"Dad, I just don't want to repeat my mother's mistakes." After that, Lin Xihe cut off the call. Her demands were not high, but she was unlucky.

"Xihe, I beep--" At that end, there was only a regular busy tone.

Lin Zhiyuan slumped down his phone and remembered the things when he was young. He held his chest in pain and tried to breathe deeply.

"Wow--wow--"

"Chairman!" The secretary yelled in panic when she saw the situation through the glass. Throwing away the things in his hand, rushed to Fulin Zhiyuan. "Chairman, how are you?"

Soon, the ambulance rang through the city of Yangcheng and hurried to Lin's corporate headquarters.

...

Lin Xihe stood up and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window. It was still sunny just now, and it seemed to be overcast, a little depressed.

Dad, sorry, please forgive me.

Lin Xihe looked away, and his thoughts quickly floated out of Jiu Xiaoyun. Like a wax figure, it was fixed by the window.

I don't know how long, the phone rang again. Lin Xihe recovered, and took out his mobile phone to take a look, it was actually called by Uncle Yao. "Hello, Uncle Yao? What? Where is the hospital? Well, I'll be here soon!"

Lin Xi and Shaanran ran away when he couldn't care about anything else. It ran a distance before folding back and dragging the suitcase.