Qin Qing's delicate face became distorted in an instant. Linda walked in with a shopping bag. Her left cheek still hurts.

"Miss Qin, this is the clothes the president ordered to buy for you!"

Coldly glanced at the shopping bag in her hand. Qin Qing took the dog shopping bag in her hand and went to the bathroom.

With a sigh of relief, Linda turned and left the office.

For her, Qin Qing is like the darling of heaven. No matter what she does wrong, someone will help her clean up behind her. Even if they are wronged, they have to serve them tremblingly. They are also human, but they are doomed to everything only because of their birth.

"Linda, this is the invitation letter for the annual meeting asked by the president. You are confirming. If there is no problem, please give it to the president for signature!"

The planning manager handed Linda a document and said with a smile.

Linda opened the document for a while, nodded, smiled and said, "it's hard. When the president comes back, I'll let him sign, so that you can prepare as soon as possible!"

"Thank you. This year's annual meeting is a week earlier than in previous years, but the number of people invited is almost half as many as before. The time is really tight!"

"Isn't this year an exception? Anyway, we just have to do our best to do our part!"

Now almost everyone in City C knows that Lu shaochu, the eldest young master of the Lu family, and Su Xiangwan, the eldest young lady of the Su group, will hold a century wedding on New Year's day. As for the wedding scene, it has not been announced yet. Everyone is speculating that Lu shaochu is going to surprise the bride.

"Who is this ancient Miao? Why is it on the VIP invitation list?"

"Show me!"

Linda's voice has just dropped, and the documents in her hand have been robbed by Qin Qing.

Qin Qing looked at the three words on the list and felt particularly dazzling.

She is the eldest lady of the Qin family, but she can't compare with a vain girl from the countryside. In his heart, what does he think of her.

"Miss Qin, it's my plan. What's wrong?"

The news of Leng Yichen's engagement with Qin Qing has been well known in C City, and those senior managers of s group know that Qin Qing is their landlady in their mind.

He glanced at the manager of the planning department, threw the documents on the table and left.

The two men looked at each other, showing a helpless look.

"Morning, little night!"

When Su Xiangwan woke up early in the morning, he saw the ink owl sitting in the living room. They seemed to be ready and waiting for her alone.

"Sorry, I got up late!"

"It's not that you got up late, but that we didn't sleep at all!"

Last night, the two of them were chatting. Unconsciously, the sky was already slightly bright. Fortunately, both of them were too lazy to go back to sleep. They narrowed on the sofa for a while, and then got up.

"Come and have breakfast!"

Lu shaochu arranged the breakfast and said to the two people standing and talking in the living room.

"Let's go!"

Standing up, the ink owl spoke to Su Xiangwan.

The two men went to the table and sat down. Su Xiangwan took a sip of milk, took a piece of toast and said, "why don't you sleep at night?"

"Why do you sound strange?"

"Yes?"

Looking at the ink owl, Su Xiangwan asked.

Cough

"We were discussing about going up the mountain today last night. Unexpectedly, it was dawn after chatting."

Lu shaochu can't understand Su Xiangwan. If he doesn't explain clearly in time, who knows what will be in her mind.

Seeing his nervous explanation, the ink owl curled his lips and smiled, "you're too nervous. Are you still worried that the little party won't believe you?"

Lu shaochu pulled the corners of his lips, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help raising a good-looking smile.

After breakfast, the three drove to Bailin village.

Bailinzhai is actually a small town in Yuncheng. It takes about an hour and a half from Yuncheng to bailinzhai, but it takes about three o'clock in the afternoon to really arrive at bailinzhai from the morning.

The car stopped at the foot of a mountain. Su Xiangwan looked at the winding mountain road in the distance and said, "why don't you repair it halfway?"

"It's said that the people of Bailin stronghold won't let Xiu. They say that their ancestors came like this and don't want to break the current living rules."

Lu shaochu, standing next to her, explained softly.

At this time, a middle-aged man came down from the mountain road. When he saw the Mozi owl, he respectfully shouted, "little Mozi! Sorry to keep you waiting!"

"Old age, please!"

"Mo Shao is serious. It's just a small effort. You're welcome!"

The middle-aged man called old age is very respectful to the ink owl. It seems that they have a good friendship.

"This is my good friend Lu shaochu, and this is his wife Su Xiangwan. I have made it very clear in the phone about the purpose of our visit!"

"Hello, I've given you trouble!"

Nodding slightly, Lu shaochu said politely.

"Lu Shao, you're welcome. I've begun to inquire about the person you're looking for. I'm sure there will be news soon!"

The old man took out three sets of clothes from his bag and handed them. He said, "Bailin stronghold is very exclusive to foreigners. In order to save unnecessary trouble, let's change their clothes first. Tomorrow is a good day for the Bailin stronghold leader to marry his daughter, so there are more people on the mountain these days. We can take this opportunity to go up the mountain."

"This is better and saves us a lot of trouble!"

Ink owl took the clothes and handed the women's clothes to Su Xiangwan and the other men's clothes to Lu shaochu.

After the three of them changed their clothes, they began to walk up the mountain.

"Old man, how long have you lived in Bailin stronghold?"

Lu shaochu looked at the old man walking in front and said slowly.

The old man looked back and smiled and said, "I have been here for six years. If I hadn't met Mo Shao, I wouldn't have lived to this day."

Thinking of the past, the old man couldn't help laughing bitterly.

Patted him on the shoulder. Although so many years have passed, the ink owl knows that he has never given up.

Su Xiangwan followed them and saw a deep sadness in the old man's eyes. Although it disappeared soon, she saw it.

Intuition told her that the old man had an unknown story.

Looking at the passers-by on the road, Su Xiangwan couldn't help but say, "didn't Bai Lin stronghold say that it doesn't like to associate with people outside? Why would the stronghold leader invite so many people outside?"

"That's because the man asked to invite their friends outside, and the young lady made trouble every day. The stronghold leader had no choice but to agree."

Lu shaochu and Mo Zixiao looked at each other and heard Su Xiangwan ask again, "where is the man?"