Today, the hostess, has she lost her studies?

Chapter 1238 Can You (25)

It really hurts.

Lin Zhihan stood in front of the desk and was about to go around.

But the beauty on the opposite side shook her finger, motioning him to stop.

There is an inexplicable feeling of walking the dog.

Such a thought flashed through Lin Zhihan's mind, and in the next second, he met her red eyes.

The eyes are seductive, like two rubies who are well versed in treachery.

It was like an endless scorching fire, overwhelming the sky and covering the sky, turning everything it went into ashes.

Including—his sanity.

The man's eyes became slack and dull in an instant, like a rag doll that had lost its soul.

His body swayed slightly, it wasn't reason controlling him, but the invisible puppet strings.

Involving him, controlling him, making him a slave like the most despicable ant.

The never-ending slave.

The snow-skinned and red-lipped beauty leaned on the soft leather chair, crossed her legs and crossed her arms.

Looking at him leisurely, still smiling, he said slowly:

"Don't worry. I'll just ask you a few questions, and I won't do anything to you."

"After all... you are still his younger brother."

She lowered her head, played with her fingers, and clicked her tongue.

When Lin Zhihan walked out of the office slowly, Ning Wen was working on the assistant's desk.

Several assistants saw him, their eyes were straightened, they didn't say anything, and they moved very slowly.

It looks like a lost soul, just a walking dead.

Ning Wen watched him walk into the elevator slowly, pressed the button, and then stood there, motionless, his eyes glazed over.

It seemed an indescribably weird feeling.

Ning Wen's back turned cold when he saw it, and he always felt gloomy, with an inexplicable dead air.

He couldn't help but look towards the closed office.

"By the way, isn't that person the son of the chairman of the Lin Group, Lin Zhihan?"

He didn't realize it until now, and asked the assistant beside him, Ah Zhu.

Holding the ballpoint pen in her hand, Ah Zhu nodded, "I said I had an appointment with the boss, and then I came."

"...This person looks a little silly." Ning Wen looked at the elevator and couldn't help but mutter to himself.

Stupid, like a big goose.

If the Lin Group is entrusted to such a person to manage, it is afraid that it will go bankrupt in a few years.

He shook his head, bowed his head again and started working.

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After get off work in the evening, it started to rain again.

It was drizzling, the rain was heavier this time, and the rainwater slowly flowed down the car window, even the scenery outside became hazy and the halo was soft.

When Yun Si drove away, she saw the lonely figure sitting by the flower bed again.

The flowers withered and the rain fell.

Yun Si glanced away, paused, and then retracted.

When driving away, she stopped at a traffic light, picked up her mobile phone with one hand, and dialed a number.

"Hello, Mr. Wang."

"The person you sent over before, let him go."

"How much he wants to pay, I will pay."

"...I have nothing to do with him. That matter is over and it's over. Just treat it as a face for me, how about it?"

Of course, Wang Lemin couldn't deny her face, so he agreed wholeheartedly.

Yun Si then hung up the phone.

Throwing the phone on the passenger seat, she drove, and then stopped in front of a flower shop.

Running into the flower shop in the rain, the flower shop's wind chimes thought about it for a while, and a pleasant voice rang.

"Hello, what kind of flowers do you want?"

(End of this chapter)