Chapter 262
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Qiao Anxia hesitated for a while, but in the end, she curved her lips and shook her head with a smile. "How would I know who Lu Jinnian likes? I haven't been in contact with him for a long time. Just like you, I heard that the girl he likes is already married. That's why I asked you. "
"Oh," replied Qiao Anhao awkwardly. She bit her straw and turned to look out the cafe window.
After a while, Qiao Anxia put down the coffee cup in her hands and asked, "It's been a long time since I've seen Jiamu. How has he been?"
The real Xu Jiamu was still lying in the hospital, unconscious. It was just that no one else knew... Qiao Anhao nodded. "Pretty good."
After a while, she added, "You know, after Brother Jiamu got disfigured, he didn't really like to come out."
"It really is a pity. If Jiamu hadn't gotten into that car accident, you two would really be a perfect match."
Qiao Anhao lowered her eyelids to hide the guilt in her eyes. She smiled but didn't say a word.
"But it doesn't matter, plastic surgery is so advanced now. Once Jiamu recovers, we'll think of something."
When Lu Jinnian received Qiao Anhao's message, he was sitting in Huan Ying Entertainment's conference room, listening to the department manager report on the results. Before the meeting, he had already skimmed through the results, so he was a little distracted.
The phone in his pocket suddenly vibrated. At first, he didn't want to take it out, but he felt a little bored, so he took it out. He didn't think that it would actually be a message from Qiao Anhao.
In that instant, Lu Jinnian felt like he was going back in time. This scene reminded him of the time when he was in university, sitting in the library, worrying about the homework he had missed due to filming. Suddenly, his phone beeped, and when he took it out, he saw that it was an insignificant message from Qiao Anhao. [Did you take a role in a costume drama?] [I heard from Brother Jiamu that you flunked your course because of filming?] [It's snowing in Hangzhou?] Then can we see the snow on the broken bridge? "
Whenever that happened, his slightly tired and irritated mood would miraculously calm down. Then, he would hold his phone and quietly chat with her for a long time.
Lu Jinnian thought back to the good times of his youth, and his eyes were tinged with a layer of sadness and sorrow. His fingers lightly tapped on the phone screen, replying to Qiao Anhao's message.
When the meeting was over, it was already five in the morning. He returned to his office to deal with the urgent documents for the day. Then, he picked up his phone and glanced at the time. It was already five twenty, so he opened up his messages. He read through his conversation with Qiao Anhao during the meeting, and his lips couldn't help but curve into a smile.
"Mr. Lu..." the assistant called his name as he pushed the door open.
Lu Jinnian hurriedly slammed the phone onto the desk, his expression cold as he asked, "What's wrong?"
"Mr. Lu, there's a dinner tonight at seven o 'clock. There might be a traffic jam later, so we need to leave early …"
Before the assistant could finish, Lu Jinnian faintly interrupted, "I won't be going to the dinner tonight."
The assistant froze for a moment. Lu Jinnian stood up, and as he put on his clothes, he said coldly, "I'll drive the car first. Come to the office tomorrow morning, you don't have to go to Mian Xiu Garden."
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