Shan Mi Antique Shop, VIP lounge.
Lin Bei continued playing with his phone, but Zhang Yixin's face kept appearing in his mind.
Perhaps Wei Yanyan was right, he didn't let Wei Yanyan help pay the compensation just because he wanted to see Zhang Yixin one more time.
Originally, he had a lot to say to Zhang Yixin, but when Zhang Yixin arrived, he didn't say anything.
He felt everything was meaningless.
For a time, his heart was extremely complicated, filled with mixed emotions.
This was a feeling he had never experienced before.
Wei Yanyan also tactfully refrained from disturbing him.
Soon, a group of bodyguards strode in, among them one was holding a silver combination lock box.
"Boss, the item has been retrieved."
"Hmm."
Jun Yao nodded his head and smiled at Lin Bei, "Mr. Lin, shall we talk in detail in my office?"
Lin Bei nodded and stood up.
"This way, please."
Jun Yao gestured towards the direction of the backyard, then led the way in front.
