Xia Yan knew his temper well, and the current situation really didn't have much time for her to remember. She quickly calmed down and spoke again in a business tone: "You have also seen the medical records."

"So what if I see it?" Lin Yian didn't care.

"That's my daughter's medical record." Xia Yan looked at him and said slowly.

She was talking about another daughter.

"You also saw her diagnosis. Kidney failure and a kidney needs to be replaced." Xia Yan put her hands together and pressed her against the edge of the table. Her eyes slowly fell, and she stopped on the line of words for the medical record diagnosis. "We have been looking for it for several years, but we have not found a suitable kidney source."

Lin Yian didn't say anything, but his face became colder and colder.

From the first glance he saw the medical record, he guessed what Xia Yan meant, and now he was just waiting for her to put the words on the surface.

"I know you don't want to see me again, but Jingjing's illness is so delayed. If it weren't for this, I wouldn't have come back."

Lin Yian's eyes curled up gently, and his eyes were cold and sharp: "So, are you going back to China because you need Er's style?"

"yes."

Xia Yan didn't hide it from him, and she knew she couldn't hide it from him, so she admitted it honestly.

Lin Yian said "huh" in an unknown way, with a faint expression: "Why do you think I would agree to you?"

Upon hearing this, Xia Yan took another file bag out of her bag.

Opened it, inside is a draft document.

She put the document directly in front of Lin Yian and looked at him: "I heard that Aner has added a new high-end jewelry design room, so he must have plans to enter the European and American markets, right?"

Xia Yan pushed forward against the document.

"My husband's family can speak in Nordic areas, and the North American market has always been occupied by Feng Heng and Xinya, right? If Mr. Lin agrees, my husband is willing to cooperate with Mr. Lin to jointly develop the market, and the profits are absolutely considerable."

"If the two sides cooperate, conservatively estimate that there will be at least a profit of hundreds of millions of US dollars a year." Xia Yan stared at Lin Yian's expression and said quietly, "Would Mr. Lin not be moved by such a big piece of cake?"

Lin Yian didn't even look at the contract, and sneered slightly sarcastically: "Why, I'm missing this little money?"

Xia Yan pursed her lips: "If Mr. Lin is not satisfied, you can ask for any request."

She took the initiative to lower her attitude and put her attitude on the surface first.

"My only request is, you-" Lin Yian glanced at her sarcastically, and then sneered softly, "Get away from my child."

"..." Xia Yan was a little surprised at his reaction, and she was stunned for a moment before saying, "Didn't you not want her at the beginning?"

When talking about this, Lin Yian's face turned colder: "Xia Yan, don't forget that you were the one who said he didn't want Er's."

As if he stepped on his bottom line, his anger was overwhelmed and he could not suppress it, and he was gradually coming out of his bones.

"Do you want me to remind you?" He raised his eyes, his voice was cold and perverted, and he paused word by word, "Who left her in the welfare home? Who left her in the airport?"

Xia Yan was stunned for a moment.

The atmosphere was quiet for a while, Lin Yian closed his eyes and took the initiative to restrain his dog's temper.

When he spoke again, his expression had calmed a lot, but he still couldn't hide his mockery: "You are so interesting. You run to other parents and ask other children to match your daughter. Who gives you such a great face?"

Lin Yian always felt that although his temper was not very good, he was still very gentlemanly. He never said anything serious to women, nor did he refute women's face.

But now he realized that he had a bad temper, but he had a bad temper.

So good that some women may think he has no temper.

For example, the one in front of him.

"After all, I gave birth to Er'er." Xia Yan took a deep breath, and said again as if she wanted to convince herself, "I am her mother, and she is also my daughter."

"You are so good." Lin Yian was so angry that he was laughed at these shameless words. "When you need her now, remember that she was you who gave birth to her? It wasn't you who threw her away?"

"It was mine at the beginning." Xia Yan tightened her fingers, held the coffee cup with both hands, and lowered her eyes. "As a mother, I really did not do it well. I know I'm sorry to Er'er, and she would not forgive me. But I have lost a daughter, and I can't lose the second one."

Lin Yian: "?"

I can go to you - Damn.

What a fucking logic of God.

Lin Yian didn't know how to answer this for a while.

The medical records were still spread on the table, and Lin Yian's eyes just flashed through, and the thousands of words in his heart immediately gathered into one sentence:

"I see you who are sick?"

He was a little incredible.

What does it mean that I have lost a daughter and can’t lose a second one???

What is this logic?

"You are very sick." Lin Yian held her hands together, pressed her chin, looked at her with an inquiring look, and then came to a conclusion:

"You don't have to see a doctor anymore. I think your disease will cause amputation from the bottom of the scalp."

“…”

It happened that the waiter came to deliver new coffee. When he heard this, the waiter's hand holding the coffee shook and almost spilled the coffee out.

Xia Yan seemed to have not heard his sarcasm, but was silent for a moment, and then said, "Mr. Lin, I beg you. Jingjing is Er's sister no matter how you say it, have you asked Er's opinion? You are not qualified to make a decision, right?"

Before she could finish speaking, Lin Yian laughed.

His beautiful phoenix eyes were slightly raised, but there was no smile in his eyes.

"Please?" he repeated softly.

Xia Yan suddenly closed her mouth.

She had a strange intuition, and he was really annoyed this time.

Lin Yian stood up slowly, supported one hand on the edge of the table, leaned over slightly, and looked down at her with a proud look and a chilling look: "What are you, huh?"

There was no warmth in his eyes at all, and the gaze he looked over seemed to be looking at a cold object.

Xia Yan was completely stunned.

Because of his overly straightforward and harsh words.

In her impression, Lin Yian never talked to women like this. He is arrogant and arrogant, but his gentlemanly demeanor has always been ten thousand.

Even though she had planned on him, he had never said such ugly words.
Chapter completed!