Three years after our breakup, my ex-boyfriend dragged me to get our marriage certificate.

The thought of her younger brother possibly being entangled with that woman, Jiang Wenxi, was unbearable.

Lin Qingyi was no longer in the mood to persuade Ji Yuhuai.

She got up, turned around and walked out, saying as she went, "If your parents hadn't begged me to come and persuade you, I wouldn't have come to find you at all."

Now that I'm here, whether you listen to my advice or not is beyond my control.

You'd better watch yourself.

On her way back, Lin Qingyi was still thinking about how she could have fallen for Ji Yuhuai in the first place.

He used to seem unrestrained and carefree.

But he's not the kind of person who gets stuck on trivial details.

He will fight hard for what he wants.

Lin Qingyi blushed as she recalled how she had desperately begged him to marry her during the proposal.

Back then, she must have been just as repulsive to others as Ji Yuhuai is now.

She called Lin Qingyao as soon as she came out, but he didn't answer because of the time difference.

Lin Qingyi called Jiang Wenxi again.

But the other party's phone is switched off.

resignedly.

She could only go home and wait.

"A man just contacted you, left his contact information, and said he wants you to call him back as soon as possible."

Zhou Yue and others waited at the door of the room.

"Okay, I understand." Lin Qingyi took the note and opened the door to go inside.

"I've compiled my father's original design drafts and sketches. Could you please take a look at them for me? Because of this, it's not convenient for me to find another designer."

Zhou Yue thought about it for several days. He had to find a designer with some influence to testify for his father.

But among the people he knew, only Lin Qingyi had this ability.

"I told you, there's nothing wrong with your father's design." Lin Qingyi stopped what she was doing, turned around and looked at him seriously.

"So finding problems only in the design is completely useless. You should go back to Tianjin and find a way to get closer to this project."

At least get close to those who have previously been involved in the project.

Lin Qingyi laughed self-deprecatingly; she still had a ton of mess to clean up.

She doesn't know when she'll be able to do the things she wants to do.

How could she possibly be capable of helping others?

After saying that, she opened the door and went inside.

Since she couldn't wait for Lin Qingyao's call anyway, Lin Qingyi called the number provided.

She knew perfectly well that she didn't know the man on the other end of the phone, and didn't even remember hearing his voice.

However, Lin Qingyi was worried that the person who asked her to meet was a leader from the city investment department who wanted to secretly keep her as a mistress, or for some other reason. It wouldn't be good for her not to go.

On her way to the restaurant, she was still thinking that the leaders of the city investment department must have her contact information and wouldn't use such an old-fashioned method to strike up a conversation with her.

But when she arrived at the restaurant and saw the man in the suit, she was completely dumbfounded; he was clearly over 30 years old.

She is short of money, but she doesn't reject the advances of wealthy people.

But she also has to consider looks, okay? Even if Zhong Deng is decent-looking, she can't get past the age barrier.

The two are 10 years apart in age...

Lin Qingyi instinctively wanted to leave, just like an online friend who's met in person and wants to run away after taking one last look from afar.

However, the other person had already seen her and got up to walk towards her, so she had no choice but to bite the bullet and keep going.

The other person very gentlemanly tidied up her chair and handed her the menu.

Lin Qingyi was confused and somewhat bewildered.

Only then did she take a closer look at the man in front of her.

"Miss Lin, it's been a long time." The man seemed to notice the scrutiny and unfamiliarity in her eyes, so he smiled and introduced himself.

"Do you remember that winter? A man standing on the bridge, trying to take his own life."

Upon hearing the sound, Lin Qingyi's pupils contracted sharply, and memories flooded back like a tidal wave. This face and that blurry figure from back then slowly overlapped.

At that time, she had just graduated from junior high school and had just arrived abroad to prepare for high school.

Since school hadn't started yet, she had nothing to do, so she took taxis to various places to "check in".

Although that viaduct isn't very famous, the scenery there is quite beautiful.

There, she encountered a man reeking of alcohol, with lifeless eyes, who seemed like a walking corpse abandoned by the entire world.

He probably used his last bit of money to buy a bottle of high-proof liquor.

Alcohol emboldens cowards; he felt that after drinking, he could jump from a great height.

Lin Qingyi didn't think much about it at the time; she only felt that if she didn't do something, this life would disappear before her eyes.

So she took the initiative to talk to this older brother and asked him if he had also just arrived in the United States and missed his family.

Unexpectedly, a misunderstanding occurred... The man said that he had just been dumped by his girlfriend and that his parents had long since passed away.

Lin Qingyi was terrified.

She meant well; she didn't mean to reopen old wounds.

So at that time, she thought she should do everything she could to help him.

In a later conversation, I learned that he came abroad to seek investment for his designs.

At that time, China was not very accepting of smart healthcare.

Lin Qingyi didn't quite understand, after all, she was just a junior high school graduate at that time.

I only heard from the other party that the thing he designed could help doctors analyze patients' conditions and greatly reduce the agonizing waiting time for patients.

At that time, Lin Qingyi took a lot of money with her when she went abroad.

With a wave of her hand, she transferred $5 to the other party.

They also advised him to live a good life, continue his research, and benefit millions of people.

Lin Qingyi left the overpass readily, but she didn't dare to go. Instead, she hid to the side and watched the man.

What if that man jumped off the cliff with the money she had just transferred to him?

What if the local police think that she had a conflict with the man, which led to his suicide?

At that time, Lin Qingyi was extremely scared and regretful. She only breathed a sigh of relief after seeing the man leave.

"The $5 you gave me back then allowed me to survive in a foreign country and successfully establish my studio."

The man looked at her, a deep smile playing on his lips. "Now I can reintroduce myself. I am Lu Cheng, the president of QY Group."

Lin Qingyi suddenly looked up at him.

She had already done her research on QY Group, and she wasn't joking when she said she would give He Zhixu 2000 million.

Her plan was to contact QY Group and invest the money she had saved over the years.

She believed that QY Group would definitely make her at least 2000 million yuan from that money.

She asked Qingyao to use his connections, since he knew many international students.

I heard recently that QY Group has established a branch in China.

She also heard about the group from Ji Yuhuai and President Zhao, and even thought about asking President Zhao to act as a go-between.

Little did she know that the man she casually helped back then was the founder of QY Group!

"Miss Lin, please allow me to get to know you again."

Lu Chen looked at her very seriously, revealing a meaningful smile, "Lin Qingyi, the second largest shareholder of QY Group after me."