Beloved of Bossy President

"Ling'er, it's your first time to participate in sports week. The food here will be constantly updated."

"That's right. I just came to Hualong for a short time." Ling'er nodded with disapproval.

"So we are still your elders. Let's go and have a good meal with you."

"Good..."

Looking at ling'er not far away and eating food with others, Qin Zihan, sitting there, could not see it.

She turned out the men around her. She picked up a drink and looked at ling'er again, with an evil smile.

"It's a little convenient to talk to linggong now, don't you know?" Coming to ling'er, Qin Zihan asked softly with a smile.

Ling Er Wei Leng for a moment, looking at a few girls: "you eat first, and then come back to you."

Even though they were helpless, they could only nod. After all, people said it was business. How could they delay.

"Miss Qin, let's go." Looking at Qin Zihan, ling'er chuckles.

Qin Zihan didn't say much. Seeing that she went to the front seat, she immediately followed.

"My mother said that if I see you today, I must give you a toast. However, I don't drink much, so I'll drink instead of wine."

As soon as she got to the place where Qin Zihan used to sit, she picked up a drink and handed it to ling'er.

Ling'er took the drink and drank it up without thinking about it: "I don't know if Miss Qin has any questions for me? Please say

Qin Zihan was a little confused by her forthright action.

"Sit down for a while." Frowning, Qin Zihan motioned ling'er to sit down.

Ling'er hesitated for a moment, and finally sat down.

"In fact, there's no problem. It's just to see when the project will be completed. After all, we're busy and don't have time to come and see."

After thinking about it, Qin Zihan came up with such a prologue.

"It will be finished at the beginning of next month, but I'm not sure about the exact time."

Qin Zihan nodded, and his fingers fell on his knees. Because of ling'er's serious eyes, he tightened them subconsciously.

"Then I'll go back and talk to my mother." She bit her lower lip, she said casually.

"Good." Ling Er slowly, what else do you want to say, but suddenly feel four limbs, like being bitten by ants.

"Excuse me, Miss Qin. Excuse me. I'll go to the bathroom."

Reach out to grasp the itchy arm, ling'er stands up and looks at Qin Zihan with drooping eyes. His brow is already wrinkled unconsciously.

"Ling'er, what's the matter with you? He doesn't look very well Qin Zihan pretended to be concerned and stood up with her.

"It's OK. I just feel a little uncomfortable in my stomach. Miss Qin, wait a moment. I'll be back soon."

After that, ling'er can't take care of anything else. She turns around and runs to the bathroom.

Looking at her figure, Qin Zihan hummed coldly, took out the phone and dialed a group of numbers.

"She's going in now. She'll do it by herself." She just got through, she said in a deep voice.

Then he hung up the phone and took a look at Linghai, who was still busy. With a hook on his lips, he drew an evil smile.

"Mr. Ling, no, just now, when I went into the bathroom, I saw ling'er fainting there. Go and have a look."