After the diagnosis, Li Qingning rubbed his temple, which was still jumping wildly. He turned around for a second and didn't dare to delay. He put on his clothes and walked towards the door.

AIChE came back to her and said, "Hey, do you really leave without breakfast? Do you want to change your clothes? It's too heavy. If you want to spray a perfume... "

She turned her head and glared at the young master who didn't know the suffering of the world. Like a balloon just over inflated, she walked out of the door of the presidential suite of the hotel in a huff and puff manner. The high heels at her feet were "thump" and created the momentum of thousands of troops.

In the process of the elevator slowly falling, her heart also continued to sink, has been falling to the bottom.

She didn't come back all night, had a hangover and woke up in a strange bed. In the past, she didn't dare to imagine what would happen to her. But now, when everything really happened, she feels very happy.

Wine is a good thing. It can relieve people's worries.

But what makes Li Qingning particularly puzzled is that, I don't know why, whenever Lan Qing's cold face comes to mind, her heart will become very fast, like a pupil who has done something wrong, afraid that her parents will take off the belt.

Thinking of this, she unconsciously lowered her head and secretly laughed that she was too sentimental.

AI Che called him with her mobile phone, but he didn't ask again. At this time, even if something happened to her, he just cut off the phone with a faint "Oh".

She thinks too much, too much.

She raised her wrist and looked at her watch. Half an hour after work, the elevator door opened with a "Ding". She stepped out of the elevator and ran towards the hotel door.

So, in this morning when everything is in order, a woman with a light alcohol smell appeared in the lobby of the hotel, running in the lobby regardless of the image.

"What can I do for you, miss?" she asked genially

Before he finished, Li Qingning waved to him and disappeared in front of the door of the hotel.

After she ran out of the hotel gate, she finally stopped, panting and planning to wave for a taxi. But when she looked up, she saw a familiar and indifferent face. When she saw her, she showed the most official smile.

"Li Lin, why are you here?" she asked

Li Lin shrugged at her and said noncommittally, "before I arrived at the company today, I got a call from President LAN asking me to pick up someone before Hilton. Maybe it's you."

"Me?" Li Qingning pointed to his nose, his eyes full of solid surprise.

"But why are you here? How does Mr. LAN know?" Just as she asked, she saw the embarrassment and embarrassment on Li Qingning's face.

So she cleared her throat and said, "it's getting late. Let's get on the bus and go back to the company first. I'm just curious. Don't worry about it."

Li Qingning quickly explained: "no, no, I just don't know where to start..."

Before she finished, Li Lin had already turned to the car and tied her seat belt, so she had to go around and open the co pilot's door and sit in.

"What I taught you yesterday must be kept in mind and do as I said. When LAN always called me this morning, his voice sounded a little low. Don't hit the muzzle of the gun."

Li Lin stopped the car in the underground garage and told her. But in the middle of the speech, she lowered her eyes and face again, and the light in her eyes dimmed little by little until at last she could not see the bottom.

She suddenly remembered that a few years ago, in the financial magazine, she saw the man with a cool and cool face, who was deeply attracted by him at a glance.

After carefully reading his report, she had just graduated from Harvard and returned home. She could have chosen to become a designer or other bright career, and then found a warm man to live a happy life.

However, she went her own way, regardless of the opposition of her family and friends, she sent her resume to LAN. After many interviews and selection, she finally became his assistant and finally stood beside him.

She didn't understand why she had to talk so much to the woman in front of her. When she was just an assistant, no one came to teach her so much. At that time, life was really miserable.

That expressionless man always frowns slightly when she does something wrong, and her eyes are full of impatience, so she can only slowly explore his preferences.

How many nights, the pressure to sleep all night, in the middle of the night quietly with tears will pillow a little bit wet. At last, she seldom seemed to see him frown because he had done something wrong.

But this woman did nothing, but in a few short months, she was promoted from the front desk to the design department, and then she was transferred to the president's office.

She watched the woman approach her step by step with an innocent face, but she still wanted to help her, just to see the man's stretched brow and the little radian of his lips? I'm stupid.

"Sister Li Lin, Sister Li Lin, won't you get off?" Li Qingning tilted his head and looked at her. Seeing that she had finished that sentence, he held the steering wheel in a daze and felt puzzled.

Li Lin was pulled back from her memory by her voice, and said with an embarrassed smile, "sorry, I didn't sleep well last night. You go up first."

Li Qingning nodded to her, pushed the door open and got out of the car.

The slender figure of her back gradually disappeared in the field of vision, and Li Lin couldn't help thinking about it.

After arriving at the 30th floor, before Li Qingning had time to sit down at his desk, the inside line on the desk began to scream.

She picked up the phone in a hurry. Just as she put the receiver on her ear, she heard Lan Qing's indifferent voice: "coffee."

Did not wait for her to say "OK" in a hurry, the receiver has come to the "doodle doodle" busy tone.

She sighed softly, trying to recall the steps Li Lin taught her yesterday, and made a cup of coffee that could catch up with her monthly salary.

The exquisite white coffee cup wall with mosaic made a small "H" shaped pattern, she rolled her eyes, this coffee cup is worth her three months salary.

Holding the cup of steaming coffee, she walked cautiously to the president's office, tapped three times on the door, and heard the unique low voice of Lan Qing "come in."

After gently placing the coffee cup on her desk, she turned and planned to leave.

"Are you not going to explain anything?" Lan Qing's voice rang out for no reason behind him.

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