The next day, Sister Ai brought over a bunch of photos and handed them to Lin Yu.
"I bought them from the paparazzi. These are all of them."
Lin Yu only took a glance and realized that the men in these photos were different from the photos last night.
His heart suddenly felt stifled as if a stone was pressing down on it.
Sister Ai saw through his emotions. It had been so many years, and there had been no woman around him who could affect his emotions like Ning Luyao.
This was not good.
It was very dangerous.
"President Lin, why don't you terminate the contract with Ning Luyao? This woman is too smart and has many boyfriends. Being with her will bring you a lot of trouble and drag down your reputation," Sister Ai suggested softly.
Lin Yu threw the photos back on the table and said, "Put them all away."
"President Lin!" Sister Ai reminded him again.
"What?" Lin Yu glanced at her coldly.
