My Ceo Husband is Sworn Enemy

I stole a glance at Ding Yinuo, and his expression was calm. Although he didn’t acknowledge it, he also didn’t deny it.

Fortunately, the elevator finally came to a stop.

I quickly pulled Jian Jing and hurried out first.

Jian Jing still couldn’t swallow her anger, and she continued to complain,

“It’s absolutely infuriating, her tail is up in the sky. Seeing her like this makes me want to slap her a few times.”

“Forget it, don’t mind her, a cheap person will always find someone to deal with her.”

In fact, when we were in school, I had already seen just how dramatic a person Jiang Jiaying could be.

Behaving like a spoiled heiress, bullying other students simply because her relative was the principal.

She might have grown up now, but that inherent bad nature of hers will never change.

She’s on a roll right now and probably won’t stop anytime soon.

Halfway through, Jian Jing suddenly stopped and asked me,

“In the past, Jiang Jiaying suppressed you because she never truly got Ding Yinuo. She did it to gain a sense of accomplishment. Now that she has Ding Yinuo, she’s still showing off to you. Why is that? It doesn’t make sense. Could it be that she still hasn’t won Ding Yinuo’s heart?”

“Jian Jing, you’re overthinking it. Maybe she just wants to show off?”

“No, definitely not, I always feel she’s deliberately flaunting… those who flaunt are the ones who truly haven’t got it.”

Jian Jing kept emphasizing that Jiang Jiaying hadn’t truly gotten Ding Yinuo, but was just putting on a show.

I didn’t agree with her opinion internally, but I didn’t contradict her.

The business hotel was huge, and there were extraordinarily many businessmen here for deals, most of them international friends of every skin color.

When we reached the sixth-floor business banquet hall, coincidentally, we ran into Jiang Jiaying again.

“Hey, Song Xiaoyun, are you following us?”

Jiang Jiaying asked with a smile as she looked at me.

“Is that necessary?”

“Hey, I heard your Zhenyi Company has fallen on hard times. Out of old friendship, we would actually be willing to give you a hand.”

Jiang Jiaying was all jokes and laughter, but Jian Jing couldn’t help but call her out,

“Miss Jiang, you’re not Mrs. Ding yet, are you? Talking about giving us a hand, you should help yourself first. Who knows, you might get pushed off the Mrs. Ding’s chair before you even warm it. With a character as ostentatious as yours, the Ding Family doesn’t really suit you.”

While Jian Jing usually appears quite gentle, ever since she had her child, her personality has gradually become more fiery.

Indeed, motherhood makes you strong, women become fierce after giving birth.

Jiang Jiaying’s face turned slightly red when Jian Jing called her out like that, and she casually flaunted her diamond ring.

“Isn’t that just a matter of time?”

Jian Jing, annoyed, walked straight up to Ding Yinuo.

At the moment, Ding Yinuo was also negotiating a deal with another businessman. Jian Jing directly approached and asked,

“Ding Yinuo, are you really going to marry this woman, Jiang Jiaying?”

Ding Yinuo remained silent. He glanced at Jiang Jiaying but did not respond. I quickly stepped forward and pulled Jian Jing away,

“Let it go, stop making a scene, let’s go…”

We then moved quickly towards another hall.

Jian Jing was still not over it,

“I’m not making a scene; I’m angry. To deal with someone like Jiang Jiaying, you need to confront her, slap her a few times, then she won’t dare to do it again.”

I poured a glass of red wine and handed it to Jian Jing, “Have a drink to cool off.”

Just then, Shen Yishu also hurried over.

“I was looking everywhere for you and couldn’t find you, so you were here. Let’s go, Director Lin has already arrived…”

“Uh, Director Lin? Shen Yishu, that name sounds so familiar!”

Shen Yishu led us to a VIP room inside while giving Jian Yan some background information,

“Yes, a capital tycoon! Both Red Maple Capital and Rongchang Capital, which are now under his control, are his investment funds. Our country’s intelligent industries, as well as internet companies, all have his involvement; his investment channels are numerous, with thousands of companies under him…”

After Shen Yishu finished sharing Director Lin’s background, Jian Jing’s eyes went wide and she gave a thumbs up,

“Wow, that’s indeed impressive. It’s just unknown whether this Director Lin has a son or not. If he did have a son, and Ayun managed to secure him, she would have no shortage of money to spend in her next life.”

Jian Jing was originally making a joke to cause a stir, but Shen Yishu took it seriously and laughed,

“I knew what you were thinking, but don’t even think about it… It’s said that this Mr. Lin has no sons, only a daughter, hehe!”

“Just a precious daughter, huh? Then you, Shen Yishu, are in luck, work hard and maybe you could become a wealthy son-in-law!”

Shen Yishu glanced over at me with a sly smile,

“My heart already belongs to someone! What wealthy heiress? I don’t even give them a second glance.”

What they called a VIP room was actually a small indoor cocktail lounge.

Elegant music played while successful elites mingled, drinking and discussing business, creating a good atmosphere.

“See that? That’s Director Lin!”

Shen Yishu whispered to me.

I looked in the direction he pointed.

In the center of the plush sofa, a grounded middle-aged man sat, his temples touched with gray, but his complexion ruddy and his posture upright.

He looked about sixty but carried the vigor of a man in his thirties, very sharp.

He held the central spot, dominating the scene, with others surrounding him like stars around the moon.

The respectful gaze in everyone’s eyes indicated his high status; he was a figure of considerable power.

For some reason.

Even though it was my first time seeing Director Lin, I felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity, as if we had met before. I frantically searched my memory to see if we had any previous interactions, but after thinking for a long time, I couldn’t recall.

“Hey, Ayun, did you notice, he looks a lot like you!”

Jian Jing suddenly remarked in a low voice beside me.

“Looks like me?”

I pointed to my face.

Jian Jing shook her head, “Not this face, your original appearance…”

Now that Jian Jing mentioned it, I did recall.

Indeed, he resembled how I looked in my previous life, a good fifty percent similarity.

No wonder he felt so familiar.

While we were still momentarily stunned, Shen Yishu took my hand,

“Hurry up, let’s go. Introduce yourself first, strike up a connection with him, then introduce your products and company. This opportunity cannot be missed, he’s flying to Hong Kong in ten minutes.”

“Oh, okay!”

This was indeed a good opportunity, and I didn’t want to lose it. I walked up to him, ready to greet him when a tender voice sounded from behind.

“Hello, Uncle Lin!”

Looking back, it was Jiang Jiaying.

She was already smiling, quickly walking up to Director Lin, reaching out to shake his hand.