Their Intriguing Marriage

At the weekend, Lan Qing's car is waiting downstairs. Li Qingning is packing behind her desk. He Jiawen stands in front of her desk, holding two movie tickets.

"What's the matter?" Li Qingning lowered his head to collect things, and asked without raising his head.

He hesitated for a moment and said, "sister Qingning, I have two tickets for the movie, Jiangai. It's the weekend. If you're OK in the evening, let's go together?" There was a careful temptation in his tone.

Li Qingning looked up at him with a funny face and said, "Jiawen, I think you must know that I'm married. You can ask the stars to watch it together." Then he stood up and walked out with a smile.

He didn't know where the courage came from. He caught her by the wrist and said, "if you don't like this movie, we can go for a walk and relax."

Li Qingning's eyes were full of shock. He looked back at him and broke away from him. He held his hand and said, "I think what I said is very clear. He Jiawen, if I don't misunderstand, I'll tell you again that I'm married. I'm a woman with a husband."

"Then why don't you have a ring in your hand?" He pestered with me.

When she heard this, she laughed and said, "don't be a child, OK?"

"But I just like you, Qingning elder sister. I like you from the first time I see you. I can't say what I like about you. Maybe it's your gentle and indifferent temperament, or maybe it's your light haze eyes when you smile. I can't convince myself."

Smelling speech, Li Qingning's chest heaved violently and said softly, "if you say that again, you will leave here completely."

Then he turned and walked towards the door.

"Like you is my business, you can't stop me..." he looked at her back, can't help saying.

Li Qingning just lowered his head, quickened his pace and rushed out of the office building.

She raised her head and saw that Lan Qing standing beside the car was lowering her head, as if thinking about something. No matter where he goes, he is like a moving picture album, attracting the attention of fashionable women in the past.

He is tall, straight and slender, delicate features with indifference and estrangement, more like the ascetic wind in the novel, the young aristocrat of England will attract attention wherever he goes.

Looking at Li Qingning, who was panting towards him, he asked softly, "what's the matter?"

She looked back at the direction of the office and said, "nothing. I want to see you soon."

Lan Qing followed her eyes and saw he Jiawen standing by the window.

"Get in the car." He quietly opened the door for her, supported her waist and carefully watched her get into the car, then went around to one side from the back of the car and opened the door on the other side.

Looking at the scenery outside the window, she suddenly noticed something strange. He turned his head and looked at the man who was staring down at his laptop and asked, "aren't we going home?"

"There is a reception today, I need you to accompany me." He moved his eyes to her, with a gentle smile in his eyes, put down the paper in his hand, shook her hand, and said softly, "I'll take you to choose the dress first, and then we'll go directly."

She always likes quiet and doesn't like such social activities. He also tried not to let her touch these occasions, but he put forward that it was necessary.

"Just go for a while. I can't get rid of this one today."

Li Qingning turned to smile at him, took his hand in his backhand and said, "it doesn't matter. I'd like to go with you."

Since two people decide to be together, they should try to integrate into each other's world and into each other's life circle. Although he does not like such a hypocritical cocktail party, as the president of LAN, it is related to the operation of LAN, and business communication is also essential.

After arriving at the venue, the scene was illuminated with crystal lights. All kinds of business celebrities are talking to each other in low voice, and there are musicians playing classical piano music in little dresses.

Lan Qing always held her hand tightly and never let it go.

She occasionally raised her head and gave him a knowing smile, which instantly ignited his heart, with a great warm power.

He was holding a cocktail in his hand, nodding and smiling with several business people passing by from time to time. He looked so calm and appropriate. Li Qingning looked at him and moved his heart so easily.

She took his hand tightly, and he looked at her with his head sideways and asked, "what's the matter?"

She stood on tiptoe and whispered in his ear, "I'll go to the bathroom."

"Do you want me to accompany you?" He said gently, still holding her hand tightly.

"No There was a soft smile between her eyes and eyebrows.

Lin Bai is wearing Valentino's high-grade custom-made dress. The noble and mysterious blue one line collar dress makes her look not only a childish little girl, but also a bit mature and charming.

She was holding a crystal glass of champagne in her hand, chatting with the people around her, and looking for a figure in the crowd.

Finally, she saw Lan Qing sitting quietly on the sofa. Take a deep breath and walk towards him.

"Do you mind if I sit here?" She stood in front of him with a smile on her face.

Lan Qing slowly raised her eyes, eyes indifferent to her body, gently nodded.

She sat beside him in an elegant posture, her eyes fell somewhere in the hall and said, "brother Qing, long time no see."

"Well, it's been a long time." He said softly, squinting at the real or fake smiles on people's faces in the hall.

"How are you? How are you doing with Li Qingning? "

He sipped his glass and said, "well, that's good."

"Do you remember that call I made to you at the airport? It's been a long time. " She lowered her head and rubbed the foot of the goblet repeatedly, revealing a little tension in her heart.

He frowned slightly, a trace of impatience flashed in his eyes, but his voice still replied faintly: "well, what do you want to say?"

"So how can you let us go of the Lin family?" She suddenly turned her head and stared into his eyes with a trace of eagerness in her eyes.

"I don't know what you're talking about," he said, laughing and gulping down the wine

"Brother Qing, I know you very well. There is no one else except you who can do things perfectly. It must have been a long time since you investigated the Lin family and the Lin family. What do you have to do to stop? " She bit her lips, but still couldn't hide what was in her heart, and her voice trembled.

"Shares." He got up, put the glass on the table, and said in a cold voice, "I want all the shares in your hand, your father's hand, so that I can help your father fill this hole."