A person who is compassionate and kind always assumes others are the same, but the reality?
Jin Jumo could never forget the aggressive faces of those people, never forget their eagerness to forcefully auction off the villa, and even worse, some even maliciously cursed Jin Jiancheng, saying he had lived long enough and should leave...
Later, she often dreamed of that terrifying scene in her dreams, waking up startled each time.
Then she deliberately avoided thinking about those events and those people.
The redness on Jin Jiancheng's face gradually faded as his emotions calmed down. After a pause, he looked at Jin Jumo and said, "Go call him in."
"...Hmm."
From the moment Jin Jumo opened the door to call him in, Rong Mochen's cold eyes were fixed on Jin Jumo's reddened eyes, his thin lips tightly pressed.
Jin Jiancheng noticed, his eyes deepened, and he spoke, "President Rong..."
"Mo Chen." Rong Mochen looked at Jin Jiancheng.
