After going home to drop off our luggage, we went to the shop.
When Meng Yifan heard that Lin Yin had caused Lin Jinhua's death, he could hardly believe it.
He even wondered whether Du Yunting was slandering Lin Yin.
After all, the Lin Yin we knew had clearly been an innocent, kindhearted girl.
"I went to the Funeral Home this morning and saw her. There wasn't a trace of sadness on her face, only pride."
I shook my head. "When it comes to people's hearts, you can't let appearances fool you."
I really couldn't trust people so easily anymore.
I had seen through Assistant He's hypocrisy, yet I had never seen through Lin Yin's.
This was probably what it meant to say that the human heart was more treacherous than mountains and rivers.
We didn't discuss Lin Yin any further. We wouldn't have anything to do with her from now on, either. She was a big boss now.
"Your wife had someone deliver these invitations. We're invited to a high-end networking event."
Meng Yifan chuckled and handed us the invitations.
I opened mine and was immediately startled.
This really wasn't an ordinary industry networking event. It was an event for medium and large enterprises. Small businesses could barely get in, and an obscure little shop like ours wasn't qualified to attend at all.
But the organizer was Jiangling Group, and its chairman was Pan Xiaorou, so naturally, we benefited from that connection. Not only could Meng Yifan, the boss, attend, but employees like us could go too.
The event was scheduled for a week later.
"Whose wife? Don't talk nonsense!"
Song Xiaotian sounded a little displeased. "Go if you want. I'm not going, anyway."
"Then don't. You really don't know a good thing when you see it."
Seeing his