Their Intriguing Marriage

This is probably the so-called assimilation. Li Qingning can never understand what the man next door is thinking.

Similarly, she couldn't figure out what she thought of the woman who was sometimes very close to her, but sometimes felt very far away from her, so she just sat down.

Li Lin made a cup of cappuccino for herself, and put it in front of Li Qingning.

Her this action once again let Li Qingning open eyes, a face of doubt, such a sudden care mixed in her indifference, let her do not know what to do.

Li Lin said with a faint smile to the woman sitting behind the desk: "patient welfare."

Then he turned and walked back to his desk. He buried his head in the desk. The sunlight came in from the huge glass window and wrapped the quiet woman lazily.

Her side face is still very cold, without any expression, but Li Qingning is staring at her side face to see God.

After a while, Li Lin seemed to feel her eyes full of heat, slowly raised her head, looked at her, and said without expression, "are you idle?"

Li Qingning hastily "Oh" a, in a hurry to take back the eyes, wake up the computer from sleep.

But she didn't get any medical benefits from her work. As soon as the computer monitor was on, she saw all kinds of dialog boxes pop up like computer viruses and bombard the screen.

She constantly began to deal with a long line of messages from various departments on the computer, as well as checking Lan Qing's daily schedule.

Just after she replied to a message from the finance department informing her that the financial statements of last month had been sent to the assistant office, the inside phone rang in time.

Just pick up, out of the receiver came Lan Qing's cold voice: "coffee, send No. 5 document to my office."

Li Qingning took a deep breath after listening to the "beep" sound of the broken line in the telephone, turned out the document marked "⑤" with a red marker on one side of the file shelf, dragged her leg with many scars, and walked vigorously towards the door of the office.

She cooked the coffee with ease, holding the more expensive Hermes coffee cup carefully in both hands, holding several documents under her arms and pushing the door of the president's office open.

Lan Qing is still low head, slender knuckles in the document, his whole person is wrapped by the cool sunshine after the tan glass filter, emitting a cold light, looks like the mirage in the book, very unreal.

Holding her breath, she gently pushed the coffee to his hand and put the No. 5 document in front of him.

But in front of him, the man still buried his head in a pile of digital symbols that he couldn't understand. Li Qingning sighed silently in his heart, sighing that he was the same person, but it was so different.

Some people look at documents that others can't understand every day and do things that ordinary people can look up to, while some people can only send and receive e-mail, tea and water. To our despair, she is now the commonplace of the latter.

Even though she thought so, she stopped her thoughts in time, cleared her throat gently, picked up another folder, spread it out in front of her, and began to read out his schedule carefully one by one.

After she finished reading, she saw that Lan Qing still fixed her eyes on the document in her hand and said, "Mr. LAN, this is your arrangement today. Do you have any questions or need to change it?"

She recited exactly what Li Lin had taught her in her memory.

But in front of him, the man was still immersed in his thoughts, as if he didn't realize the living "disabled person" standing beside him.

Li Qingning rolled his eyes to the air, took a deep breath, patiently raised the volume slightly and said, "Mr. LAN, do you have any questions about the schedule? If not, please attend the regular board meeting in the meeting room at 10:30 on time. "

Qingyue's voice was abrupt in the open and quiet office. He frowned slightly, fixed his eyes on her leg to deal with the bandaged wound, and then raised his head and said, "I'm not hard of hearing. What are you shouting about?"

His eyes in such an environment is particularly cool, Li Qingning face some embarrassed to say: "you did not respond, I thought you did not hear."

"Cancel the two o'clock meeting in the afternoon."

He didn't want to talk to her. He lowered his head again. He looked at the dizzying digital reports in his hand and continued: "help me to call all the people in the advertising department for a meeting at 3:30."

“……”

Li Qingning took out the pen on his pocket and quickly remembered all the words he had said in one breath in his notebook. When Lan Qing finally stopped, he did not make any sound.

She looked at the characters on the notebook, and her face looked desperate. However, she ran to Lan Qing and turned out of the breathing room.

Before returning to the office, looking at the charm like handwriting on the notebook, she tried to reproduce what Lan Qing said in the original voice in her mind. She looked at Li Lin sitting quietly and busy with despair. She didn't tell her that to be an assistant, she had to practice shorthand.

At this time, Lan Qing's MSN dialog box appeared again on the computer screen, and the instruction simply said: "photocopy the board meeting information, accompany to attend the meeting."

With only a dozen words of punctuation, Li Qingning smashed his head decadent on the table, but three seconds later, he quickly stepped out of the office with high heels.

The sun finally triumphantly hangs in the sky, filling every inch of the air in the world with the heat that makes people anxious. The early summer of this city has been extremely hot and dry, and every trace of heat will converge into a disaster, and finally burst into a boundless sea of fire.

Even the air-conditioned office can't blow away the burning thoughts on the directors' faces. It's the burning desire for wealth. Look, everyone sitting in the meeting room is like this.

Li Qingning carefully distributed the materials to every director here, and then carefully filled the coffee cups in front of them one by one.

When she came to Lin Jianxiong with a coffee pot, he raised his head and gave her a deep look. This look was like the wet and sticky tentacles of a cuttlefish. It wrapped around her heart and made her feel at a loss. For a moment, he didn't know how to move.

Although she felt uncomfortable, she couldn't see the deep meaning of his eyes.

In a trance, he drenched the dark brown liquid in the coffee pot on the conference materials.