"No memory? My God!" there was an uproar among the women.
He began to talk again, "don't remember where he came from? This experience is enough for a novel. Besides, President Xie has always been a person who doesn't show mountains and water leakage. Who can offend!"
"I also want to know! But you know how well President Xie has done his confidential work. There has never been any news about his affairs. I cheated this news from the people in his secretary room with a meal."
And so on.
But Ning Huaihuai seems to have lost his heart.
She happens to know a man who has lost his memory because of injury. Turning around, she went back to her work and opened the computer she wouldn't touch all day.
"Xie Tangfeng..." she read it in pieces, then knocked down her name in the search box and followed the information of the man in the encyclopedia.
Ning Huaihuai threw the mouse in his hand and sat there foolishly.
It turns out that Xie Tangfeng, who is said by them that thousands of people hate to marry, is his blessing? It's OK that goodbye is in this way. At least Ning Huaihuai can take a serious look at his face.
Fufu in the photo is much more handsome than that time. He is indeed the kind of man who is most suitable for luxury goods. He exudes noble spirit all over his body, so his previous disdain for the 100000 yuan turned out to be true, so he sold Hermes's belt, enough for them to live for a long time.
Ning Huaihuai sinks his head and chokes in his throat.
She suddenly felt that today's arrangement was good. If she really found the jade pendant, would she have the courage to stand beside such a man.
Heartless said, "do you have a girlfriend? I want to follow you."
She doesn't deserve it.
Quickly shut down the computer, Ning Huaihuai sat there and comforted himself for a while.
"It's not bad. I slept with hundreds of millions of presidents. It's a blessing for eight generations!" so Ning Huaihuai fell into a new round of silence.
Lin Yiqian knocked on her desk twice, but she didn't hear it.
Until the man touched her shoulder, "Secretary Ning?"
"Ah!"
She stood up abruptly, jumped down from Lin Yiqian, and then said stiffly, "President Lin, do you have something for me?"
Lin Yiqian looked at her with a strange color on his face.
He doesn't know what's wrong with Ning Huaihuai? It seems that a person has suddenly changed, and it seems that he has lost his soul.
After thinking about it, Lin Yiqian said, "go out with me. I have time this afternoon."
"OK."
She routinely carried her bag and followed Lin Yiqian a few steps.
Lin Yiqian looked back at her with a blank expression.
When Ning Huaihuai chased the soul back, she had carried several pockets in her hand. She briefly recalled what had just happened after she and Lin Yi moved out. She didn't feel that she took a cold breath.
"President Lin, why did you buy me so many clothes?"
Yes, her little secretary was brought out to go shopping by the president, and he was serving her in his spare time.
Ning Huaihuai turned over those pockets with hindsight, and felt guilty again.
Oh, my God!
If she buys several expensive clothes, even if she wants to help Lin Yiqian, she won't lose his money like this.
After seeing Lin Yiqian smile, he wanted to touch a women's dress. Ning Huaihuai came forward and hugged his arm, "stop."
"What?" Lin Yiqian said with a smile.
"Can't afford it."
The man smiled again and pulled off his hand. "Don't have a burden, because my parents and I made up your identity, so we should pack you well."
"Me?"
"Yes."
Ning Huai thought about it and was right. Is it difficult for Lin Yiqian to say that she was a young lady from the entertainment city, and then strangely became the president's girlfriend? It is estimated that the two old people slapped her in the face before the play went on.
But Ning Huaihuai is curious.
"Who am I?"
"Miss Bai, this identity suits you best."
Ning Huaihuai looked down at herself. She looked like a young lady. She waved her hand and said, "can't you give me a reliable identity? Or I'm a working class. At least I agree with my speech and behavior, and there's nothing bad about the working class. At least it shows that I'm innocent."
As a result, Lin Yiqian smiled, "Bai Shi, I had a lost child in my early years. If it's about your age, it can convince my parents most."
Wow, you are really thoughtful. Ning Huaihuai is a little suspicious of his life experience.
This makes sense. Since it's normal to lose the child and bear hardships outside, even if he is rude in front of his parents, he will only be sympathized, but Bai's background is excellent and can be regarded as a match
Unconsciously, Ning Huaihuai gave Lin Yiqian a thumbs up.
"Let's go! Go and see the jewelry again."
"No, really."
"It's not far, right there..."
Ning Huaihuai looked along his eyes. The jewelry store didn't see it. Instead, he saw a large screen display on the door of a store. On the display, Xie Tangfeng and sister Hong stood together.
The thing she was carrying fell to the ground. Ning Huaihuai ran over a few steps and hugged the glass.
Through the glass, she looked at the picture on the screen with wide eyes and said, "what's going on? Why is sister Hong?"
Even if that person can't be himself, why is she Hongjie!
Ning Huaihuai's heart is shouting out. Her eyes also turned red, as if the picture was a satire of her.
In the picture, red sister is a little unrecognizable. She takes off her carp like Sequin clothes in the entertainment city and changes into Chanel, which makes people feel like a famous door. However, her proud appearance is engraved into her bones. Even if she wears expensive clothes, she can't change her temperament.
Ning Huaihuai stares until his eyes turn red and his eyes turn sour.
Then, she watched Xie Tangfeng slowly raise her hand and gently lift sister Hong's hair. For that second, Ning Huaihuai had a kind of heart wrenching pain.
Why her?
Why her!
Suddenly, the person behind patted her on the shoulder, "Ning Huaihuai?"
Ning Huaihuai raised her hand and rubbed her little face. When she turned around, her eyes were red, but the corners of her lips were smiling, "Mr. Lin."
Her strangeness made Lin Yiqian look at the big screen a few more times, "do you know them?"
"I don't know!"
She said happily, "just think they are good match! I thought they were stars."
Lin Yiqian took it seriously, pointed to the two men and said, "no, this man's famous Xie Tangfeng, general manager Xie, this woman..."
He also frowned, as if it was a little difficult to say, "I heard that he was a young lady of the entertainment city. Unexpectedly, President Xie was also a man of temperament. I agree with this."
"Entertainment city! Like me?"
"You are different."
Ning Huaihuai chased him and asked, "where are we different?"
Lin Yiqian looked back, knocked on her forehead and said, "you are the purest person I have ever seen."