Chapter 101

After Ling Yiran left, Yi Jinli looked around the small rental apartment and felt empty inside. He picked up the scarf she had placed on the table and wrapped it around his neck. The corner of his lips curled into a slight smile. When Yi Jinli walked out of the rental apartment, Gao Congming had already been waiting outside for a long time. When he saw his boss, he was stunned. The president had never liked wearing a plain scarf, but then... he was wearing one. And when Yi Jinli walked closer to him, Gao Congming studied the threads on the scarf and the knitting method. He was almost sure that it was a hand-made scarf. There seemed to be only one answer to Young Master Yi's hand-woven scarf. This scarf was probably knitted by Ling Yiran! "Master Yi, we're going to..." "Let's go to the hospital. Today, I probably should eat New Year's Eve dinner with the Old Master." Yi Jinli ordered. "Okay," Gao Congming responded. He started the car and headed for the hospital. The bus stoppe