Ling Yushen frowned fiercely, "you called on behalf of me. She refused you, didn't she just refuse me?"

"No, no, no, different." Assistant Xu had an unfathomable expression. "Maybe my tone was bad just now, so the president's wife was angry."

"Bad tone?" Ling encountered a deep cold voice and hissed, "you have to sacrifice her."

Assistant Xu: "

President, what else can I say?

"Otherwise, let there..." assistant Xu thought carefully and used his words.

"Shut up!" Ling yushenjun's face was gloomy and his eyes looked awe inspiring. He stabbed him like a sharp blade.

Assistant Xu hung his head in a hurry. "I'm wrong, president."

"Get out."

"Yes, president."

Such a big office, quiet down.

After hanging up assistant Xu's phone, Lu Mian threw his mobile phone aside and looked at the documents. After a long time, the mobile phone rang again.

She picked up her cell phone and took a look. Her eyes were complex, "what's up?"

"Assistant Xu has told you. Are you free?"

It turned out that I came to her for my girlfriend again.

It's just, is that a please tone?

Who owes him $8 million.

Lu Mian turned his pen and leaned back lazily. "I've told assistant Xu I'm not free."

"That's what you told him. You haven't told me if you're free."

Lu Mian took down his mobile phone suspiciously. Ling Yushen was right, but what he said was like a changed person. It was strange.

What's the difference between answering assistant Xu and answering him?

"What time?"

"Seven thirty."

At half past seven, she came home from the company at six. It seemed too late.

"There's no time to prepare the dress. Find someone else."

"I'll prepare it for you."

Lu Mian: "

"All right?"

"Then you... Prepare a beautiful dress."

"OK."

After hanging up the phone, Lu Mian patted his face. Why is it so unpromising.

Didn't he say he wouldn't go when he had no time? Why did he change his mind as soon as he called?

Lu Mian sighed with melancholy, "woman, it's true that change will change."

In the evening, as soon as six o'clock arrived, there was a knock on the door.

Lu Mian stopped his work and moved his stiff neck around. Then he said to the door, "come in."

It was Ling Yushen who opened the door and came in, not a secretary or an assistant.

"Why is it so early?" It's only six o'clock. There's still time.

Ling Yushen took two big shopping bags and closed the door with his back hand. "I'll see if I like the gift for you."

"Well, take a look at it reluctantly."

From the shopping bag, he took out the box and put it on the sofa.

Lu Mian glanced at him. Ling Yushen motioned her to open it. She leaned over and opened the box. It was an ice pink cheongsam.

Smooth satin, full of luster, dotted with exquisite gold silk manual embroidery, elegant and luxurious.

"Cheongsam?" She looked at Ling Yushen in surprise.

"Yes."

"But I didn't bring any jewelry."

Ling Yushen leaned over, took out the brocade box from another shopping bag and opened it slowly.

A string of emerald necklaces, lying quietly in the brocade box, cut round beads, each of which is just right. Inlaid with platinum and diamonds, they do not show maturity beyond age, but are flexible between elegance and playfulness.

"Is this what you just prepared?" Lu Mian doesn't believe it.

Ling Yushen's eyes were deep and quiet, silent and affectionate, "No."

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