CEO's 100 Days after Wedding

"Forget it, I'll think of another way." Leng Shaoheng shakes his head and sighs slightly. He decides not to bother Leng Shaoyun and goes to find Ouyang Moyan again.

I'm really sorry to have been looking for help.

"Well, since Yiyi can't borrow it, I'll look here to see if there's a suitable person." Monica also knows Charlie's temper. She has no choice but to do so.

"Well, thank you." Leng Shaoheng nodded.

After hanging up the phone, Leng Shaoheng said to Lin Yiyi, "we still have a cooperative relationship. When we recruit the main designers, you can meet them and design our new products this time."

Lin Yiyi nodded, "well, I'm sorry about your company, but I also have orders."

"It doesn't matter." Leng Shaoheng shook his head lightly.

"Well, since there's nothing wrong, I'll go back. Here's my business card. If you find the main designers, just let them contact me directly."

Lin Yiyi said, took out a business card from the bag and handed it to Leng Shaoheng.

Leng Shaoheng took over, "OK, after recruitment, they will contact you."

Lin Yiyi nodded and then stood up from the sofa.

"OK, Mr. Leng, I'll go first."

She doesn't dare to stay here any longer. If she meets Leng Shaoyun, she has to deal with it.

Although Lin Yiyi thinks Leng Shaoyun can't recognize her, what if she does?

"OK, Ma Wu, take Miss Lin off." Leng Shaoheng orders the servant.

"Yes, young master." The servant stooped, then came to Lin Yiyi's side, "this way, please, Miss Lin."

Lin Yiyi just walked to the door of the hall. Maybe it's because he left in a hurry. He didn't see anyone coming over and ran into a broad and warm arms.

"Sorry."

Lin Yiyi raised his head to apologize. When he saw that Leng Shaoyun's handsome face was close at hand, with a trace of displeasure, his subconscious foot was unstable and he fell to one side.

Thanks to Wu Ma's quick reaction, she helped Lin Yiyi steady, otherwise she would really fall down.

"Miss Lin, are you ok?" Wu Ma worried.

Lin Yiyi is feel uncomfortable, eyes flustered a few minutes, shook his head, "it's OK."

Having said that, Lin Yiyi passes by Leng Shaoyun and quickens his pace.

Leng Shaoyun seems to think of something, eyebrows slightly twisted, turned his head, looked at the woman fled also like a hurry back, eyes slightly narrowed.

"Hey, you stop."

The man's deep magnetic voice rang behind him.

Lin Yiyi's heart is tight. He knows that Leng Shaoyun is calling her. He thinks that he recognizes her. His steps are faster and almost trot.

Seeing this, Leng Shaoyun's eyes narrowed again. After thinking about it, he raised his feet and started to catch up.

A few steps to catch up with Lin Yiyi, a long arm stretch, directly pulled her slender wrist.

"I said, stop you."

Leng Shaoyun's tone was a little cold, with a trace of imperceptible displeasure.

"Ah? You call me Lin Yiyi pretended to be stupid and pointed to himself.

"What are you running for?" Leng Shaoyun's eyes look at Lin Yiyi's face impolitely.

"Me? I didn't run Lin Yiyi shook his head, squeezed out an embarrassed smile, "I just have something to do, just leave in a hurry."

After that, Lin Yiyi tries to break away from the big hand that Leng Shaoyun imprisons her arm.

"Excuse me, sir. You stop me. What can I do for you?"