Sisterhood, let's go

Chapter 7

The grudge between Lin Ziqiao and Chen Liangyue originated from a Korean stick.

The product lines of their respective companies are similar, they are competitors in sales, and they have repeatedly confronted each other in the talent market.At the beginning of the year, Lin Ziqiao personally negotiated the recruitment conditions with a Korean quality expert. As a result, on the eve of signing the contract, Yingjie Group stepped in and snatched the person away.

Chen Liangyue is Yingjie's prince palace, and as the vice president, he is in charge of all operations. Goryeo's back-and-forth is really abominable. Lin Ziqiao even turned his anger on Chen Liangyue, and assigned Zhu Jiaxin to the opposite company's employee dormitory building, and made a big fanfare. After setting up the recruitment booth for three days, it was not until two powerful product development engineers were dug out to quit that they finally let out a breath of anger.

Chen Liang said hello to her after getting out of the car, but did not leave immediately.

Taking a look at Meng Qingxi, he asked casually, "Anita, are you here for dinner with friends?"

In fact, Lin Ziqiao's measure was not as good as the general's demeanor Shaodong, so she gave a lukewarm perfunctory sound, and turned around with Meng Qingxi and walked into the restaurant.Meng Qingxi looked at her with some amusement, "Sister, it's been half a year, and you still remember it?"

"Can I not be angry?"

Lin Ziqiao gave him an annoyed look, "That Korean man doesn't understand Chinese or English. To show my sincerity, I communicated with him in person and spent two months trying to learn Korean. Work here. Yingjie Group is just rich and powerful, why should they rob people from me?"

Meng Qingxi pulled out the chair for her, and sat down after she sat down firmly.

"This incident cannot be blamed on the Korean man. He left his hometown and came here to work just for the sake of profit. This is just human nature."

Lin Ziqiao looked at him in amazement, "Xiaoxi, what you said is quite in-depth. It's a waste of you to only do programming."

"Sister, don't flirt with me with such eyes." Meng Qingxi's hand reached under the table, moving ambiguously along the line of Lin Ziqiao's legs wrapped in a narrow skirt under the cover of the tablecloth.At this moment, there was a faint light in his eyes, the voices and music around him were all isolated, and the only person he could see was her. "...Otherwise I have the urge to throw you down in public."

"Xiaoxi, shut up!"

The pre-dinner snacks have been served, a hodgepodge called "Rojak" in Malay, Lin Ziqiao stuffed a chopstick full into his mouth, Meng Qingxi took his hand back, smiled cheerfully, and moved his cheeks Bangzi chewed and swallowed the food.Chen Liangyue cast his eyes across the table, Lin Ziqiao put down his chopsticks calmly, took advantage of the gap before the dishes were served, and left his seat to go to the bathroom.

After washing his hands after going to the toilet, while he was arranging his appearance in front of the mirror, Chen Liangyue's female companion came in.Lin Ziqiao originally chose to turn a blind eye, but the other party deliberately provoked and turned the faucet to the maximum, and the splashed water immediately wet her upper body shirt.

"what are you doing?"

Lin Ziqiao was furious, she did not offend anyone, but someone dared to offend her.

"It's just a mere white-collar worker, yet he dares to be so arrogant. You're in this body and I'm flying flowers, and I can't even buy a fraction." The other party mocked contemptuously, and walked into the cubicle with his head proudly raised.Lin Ziqiao was so angry that the second generation was rich by relying on the money and power of her parents, isn't it amazing?Although he had made troubles before, Chen Liang said that this person is still an opponent worth mentioning. Being with such a snobbish and unqualified woman, he will lose his worth!
Lin Ziqiao walked out of the women's washroom, and when closing the door, she snapped the crossbar.

Back at the dining table, Meng Qingxi immediately noticed that there was something wrong with her expression.

"Sister, what's wrong?"

She glanced at Chen Liangyue who was at the opposite table, and said softly, "It's okay."

There was doubt in Meng Qingxi's eyes. After Lin Ziqiao sat down, Chen Liangyue's cell phone rang not long after, "Lily?" He raised his head to look at Lin Ziqiao while answering the call, his brows gradually gathered in one place, and then left his seat Walking towards the bathroom, he brought back the angry female companion after a while.

"You are too much!"

The peacock girl was so angry that all her hair stood on end. She was locked in the bathroom by Lin Ziqiao, and finally she wanted to call Chen Liangri for help, losing all face. She rushed to Lin Ziqiao and glared at her angrily.Lin Ziqiao sipped the teh tarik in her cup, completely treating her as air, and didn't even raise her eyebrows.The other party got even more angry, and reached out to grab the teacup in her hand. Meng Qingxi was caught off guard, and was splashed wet by the warm tea.

"Lily, that's enough!"

Chen Liangyue stopped him and dragged his female partner back.

"Just wait and see!"

The peacock girl left a word resentfully.Lin Ziqiao straightened the crooked teacup without saying a word. Meng Qingxi stretched out his hand, covered her fingertips that were gripping the rim of the cup, and said comfortingly, "Sister, just calm down." She let go of her hand, and Meng Qingxi Helplessly, he glanced at his clothes, which were still dripping with milk-flavored tea. He stood up and said, "Sister, I'll go into the bathroom to clean up."

Chen Liangyue put down his female companion and walked over, and sat in the seat vacated by Meng Qingxi.

"Anita, are you angry?"

"You don't think it looks good enough now, do you? Young Master Chen?"

Lin Ziqiao rolled her eyelids weakly. Chen Liangyue's female companion kept staring at her like a knife. She felt that she was about to be pierced with ten or eight blood holes, but this prince palace wanted to come over to strike up a conversation Increase her hostility.Chen Liangyue lit a cigarette and smoked it quietly and intently. The curl of smoke slowly slid by. The emotion in his eyes was hard to explain, and Lin Ziqiao's heart was touched.

"Is that your boyfriend just now? Say sorry to him for me."

"You've said sorry to him twice today."

"is it?"

Chen Liang said with a smile, he didn't see any intention of going back to his table, but his female companion was already pulling the napkin and throwing the chopsticks over there.Exquisite dishes were served one after another, such as jade bone tea, yellow curry chicken wings, fried spinach and fried Chaozhou oysters. Meng Qingxi ordered all the famous dishes of Xingzhou, which were also her favorite dishes when she was studying abroad. But Lin Ziqiao seldom had the slightest appetite, and a good lover's dinner was messed up because of an inexplicable woman.

"President Chen, please come back."

She shook her head to shake off those chaotic emotions, looked at Chen Liangyue who was sitting opposite and said, "Otherwise, it might not be tea that will be splashed on me in a while."

"Anita, I hope you enjoyed your meal."

Chen Liang said he pinched the cigarette butt in his hand, got up and left gracefully.

Lin Ziqiao seldom couldn't adjust her mood, but at this moment her chest felt a little stuffy.She did not plan to let Meng Qingxi know about the events that happened at the senior talent recruitment fair held in Shanghai at the beginning of the year.In the restaurant, Malay musicians are playing popular songs, and the lyrical and relaxed music spreads like a tide.She got up and walked to the stage, and exchanged a few words with the musicians in Malay.The other party smiled and gave her a high-five, and the ten fingers landed on the keys again, playing a completely different style of music.

The free and unrestrained music is full of the rhythm of the scene, and Lin Ziqiao twists and turns with the music.The name of the dance she dances is called JAZZ FUNK. When she twists her waist and hips sharply, the curves of her body wrapped under the silk shirt and narrow skirt are exquisite. The combination of strength and tenderness in every movement can be imagined in thin The explosive power and strength contained under the fabric.The buttons on her neckline had been undone when she was wetted by the splashing water from the faucet, revealing a hint of purple inside, coupled with the eyes fully immersed in the dancing, her whole body was full of fatal charm.

Chen Liangyue's gaze followed her intently, and never moved away when it fell on her body.

After the song was over, Lin Ziqiao walked off the stage amidst the astonished and admiring gazes of the audience, and vented out with the spicy dance to relieve the oppression in her chest, and her mood had completely calmed down.

Meng Qingxi came out of the bathroom and stood in the aisle with disappointment and disbelief intertwined in his eyes. Before Lin Ziqiao could return to his seat, he suddenly turned around and ran out of the restaurant unacceptably. "Xiaoxi!" Lin Ziqiao threw the meal bills on the table, grabbed her handbag and chased after her.

Wearing two or three inches of high-heeled sandals, it was quite difficult to catch up with Meng Qingxi, who was sprinting ahead. In desperation, Lin Ziqiao took off her shoes and carried them in her hand, and quickly ran after her barefoot.

"Xiaoxi, wait for me!"

Meng Qingxi still didn't turn her head, and walked away with her injured back.

Lin Ziqiao raised her hand angrily, and threw a high-heeled shoe out forcefully.

"Did you hear me calling you?"

Just as Meng Qingxi was being thrown in the back, he turned his head with red eyes, and his eyes were full of sadness, "Sister, why did you hide it from me?"

"Xiaoxi—"

Lin Ziqiao held on to the remaining shoe and approached him limping, "I only had afternoon tea with him once, and it was half a year ago, there is really nothing else, you don't even have to explain He didn't even give me the chance, this flying vinegar is inexplicable."

Meng Qingxi looked at her with dark eyes.

Lin Ziqiao picked up the thrown shoes and sat next to the fountain of the Merlion statue.Meng Qingxi squatted down, supported her ankles, slipped them into the shoes, and then tied the straps. He did this without any distracting thoughts, as pious as a knight putting on crystal slippers for his own princess.Lin Ziqiao looked down at him, most of her anger had dissipated, "Why don't you run away? Go on." Meng Qingxi straightened up suddenly, and hugged her almost in a falling position.Lin Ziqiao was almost knocked into the fountain by him, Meng Qingxi's warm breath fell on her skin, and kissed her lips possessively.

"Sister, no matter what, I won't let you go."

She put her arms around Meng Qingxi's neck, and laughed softly and cursed: "Xiaoxi, you are such a fool."

The square was not quiet after nightfall, the horns of cars and the clamor of people coming and going, but these two people had completely ignored them, embracing and kissing passionately amidst the sound of rushing water in their ears.

(End of this chapter)