Lin Qing is now a woman in her 18th year of college. She has become more feminine and fashionable. They wear clothes designed by their own enterprises, not only to speak for their own family, but also to see Ouyang Qing'an.

She endured not seeing him for several years in order to reappear in front of him.

"Qing'an, I haven't seen you for so many years. You're still so energetic."

He lowered his head slightly, took off his sunglasses, pinched the frame, and seemed to open his mouth unintentionally. Her red lips are slightly aroused, more charming and beautiful than before.

Should she be more charming than Xue Xueer?

Just before she came in, she looked at Xue Xueer. Although it looks really good, it's a pity that it's too pure and incompatible with the workplace.

Ouyang Qing'an didn't want to talk to him. He thought Lin would at least send a mature and stable manager or a whole team of lawyers to negotiate. As a result, Lin Qing came casually.

And she's aggressive. I'm afraid she's not just talking about business.

"Mr. Lin, if it's not for business, please go out. My time is very important, not for gossip." He opened his mouth coldly, without scruples about his previous friendship and face.

"OK, I'll get straight to the point." Lin Qing leaned back, leaned lazily on the back of the chair, and slowly said, "the system of our Lin's company was attacked and collapsed, which caused great losses to the company. This time, I also strongly recommended to my father that you help us build a new system. I hope you don't let me down."

Lin Qing is serious, but she feels like a strong woman in the workplace.

After weighing the pros and cons, Ouyang Qing'an decided to deal with the business. Lin's money is also expensive. Moreover, building systems is also the specialty of their computer company.

"OK, I'll trouble President Lin to sign the contract later."

"That's nature."

Originally, Lin Qing was going to get up and go, but she saw the picture frame on Ouyang Qing'an's table. Her action stopped in an instant. Almost in an instant, she grabbed it from Ouyang Qing'an's hand.

In the picture frame, there is a picture of Xue Xueer. She smiled wildly and confidently, with curved eyebrows and eyes, which should have been taken by teenagers.

"I can't believe you've been thinking about it for so many years."

Her voice is a little sad and weak, full of a lot of bitterness and reluctance. Did she really lose to their acquaintance for more than ten years?

"I've always been a loving person."

After Lin Qing left, Xue Xueer was called in by Ou Yan Qing'an. Facing Xue Xueer, Ouyang Qing'an didn't hide anything.

He stared into Xue Xueer's eyes and said, "xue'er, next we have a project with Lin, so we may have more contact."

"Lin?"

"It's the old lady, her granddaughter, Lin Qing back."

Oh, it's the rival. Xue Xueer didn't resist this. Business must be done, not to mention in this prosperous Beijing.

She stood where she was, shrugged indifferently and said carelessly, "OK, I'll go back and help you get the itinerary."

Ouyang Qing'an's eyebrows frowned slightly, and he looked at Xue Xueer with an unknown look. Lips moved several times and finally gave up. But the voice was lower and seemed more angry than before.

"Get out."

"Oh." She really went out without looking back.

She didn't see it. The pen in Ouyang Qing'an's hand behind her was almost broken. In the remaining hours of the afternoon, Xue Xueer was instructed by Ouyang Qing'an to pour coffee and tea. She was busy and kept her feet off the ground.

If she hadn't seriously examined herself and didn't offend Ouyang Qing'an today, she would have suspected that he was correcting herself.

But fortunately, it was time to get off work. Everyone quickly packed up their things and left with their briefcases. Xue Xueer also slowly collected it in her own position and planned to hurry back to school by car.

Just as she was about to leave, she was suddenly stopped by someone.

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