Chapter 369

An Xiaojing nodded, waited to get on the plane, and finally said goodbye to the island she once thought was a dream.

The 15 hour flight made an Xiaojing a little tired, but slowly, the city she once abandoned appeared in front of her eyes, as if a familiar feeling filled her mind.

Is it sadness? Is it humiliation?

In short, very familiar, familiar let her want to abandon everything here, there will be a trace of nostalgia.

Off the plane, she turned on her cell phone.

The message above told her, "you're going to find Leng Yichen. He's in a hotel! And you are his new secretary

So

An Xiaojing snorted coldly. Sure enough, the country is easy to change and the nature is hard to change.

Leng Yichen's world will never be accessible to her.

For more than nine months, her feelings towards that person had not changed at all, except for her deep hatred.

An Xiaojing arrived at the hotel on the message. It's just dark now.

Go straight inside. As a secretary, do you want to take the president away from this occasion when he is drunk?

Or, when he is drunk by others, block all the wine for him?

An Xiaojing shook her head with a bitter smile. She didn't want to do anything about it.

She longed for someone to pour Leng Yichen to death. The more painful that person was, the happier she would be.

In the hotel, the floor made of marble reflects the light of crystal lights on the ceiling.

She didn't have much interest in the story between the upper class celebrity Haokun.

An Xiaojing went on, looking for the familiar figure.

Suddenly, a graceful piano sound came into her ears, and she looked over.

All the people, surrounded by a man playing the piano.

Men in white suits, the whole person's action, extremely elegant.

His expression was accompanied by the beating of his fingertips, so serious and focused.

But the music he plays is full of sadness.

People were moved by it one by one, and an Xiaojing was a little distracted.

She had heard this song before, as if someone had played it for her.

At the foot of the step, gradually moved to the crowd in the past, the rhythm of the heartbeat, suddenly some disorder.

She did not know why, at that moment, she was eager to see the player, as if to confirm something.

Across the sea of people, the man in the white suit, fuzzy outline is more and more visible.

It's Leng Yichen.

An Xiaojing's heart suddenly seemed to be hit hard by something.

At the same time, the man's music stopped.

There was a big round of applause.

"Leng Shao, it's good to play. It's really beautiful!"

"Yes, it sounds good!"

Around the people have discussed the road, Leng Yichen was not slow to stand up from the original.

"Today, imperial group's quiet clothing is on the market. Thank you for coming."

He raised the corner of his lips, laughed and immediately charmed thousands of women present.

"So handsome, really handsome!"

The women exclaimed to Leng Yichen. Everyone seemed to lose himself.

"It is said that Leng Shao is single. How about it? Does it seem that I have a chance?"

A woman said suddenly. An Xiaojing looked at her. She was a pretty woman, but she worshipped Leng Yichen.

She gave a helpless sneer.

Only nine months later, she didn't believe that this person would change his character if he changed his clothes he never wore before.

"Ah, it's said that Leng Shao is very dedicated. He didn't have a wife before. It seems that Leng Shao had an accident. He never forgets that woman. He named the listed clothing company of his company after that woman."

"You mean quiet?"

The woman spoke in surprise.

"Yes

An Xiaojing's body was suddenly stunned.

She then remembered what Leng Yichen had just said. Be quiet.

Sure enough, it's very similar to my own name.

But what does that mean? Perhaps it is he who, in the name of mourning for his deceased wife, earns the tears of the public and makes a brand new.

Leng Yichen's attitude towards the so-called dead wife is clearer than anyone else.

"Well, let's enjoy the party!"

The man on the stage continued, then came down from the stage.

And she, standing in the same place, seemed to be fixed, watching the man come to his side, his body, like a shining halo. He looked at himself as if he had seen through her identity.

The people around her did not disperse in time. Instead, they watched Leng Yichen walk towards an Xiaojing."Leng Shao, what is this? How can he look at this woman

"What an ugly woman!"

There was a lot of noise around her, and an Xiaojing's ears itched.

When she was on the plane, she thought of a thousand ways to meet Leng Yichen, but this one was absolutely unexpected.

"Are you my new secretary?"

Approaching, he came in her direction.

"Yes

An Xiaojing replied, her eyes slightly dodged, but soon she was back to her former self-confidence.

She has changed her face. Leng Yichen can't recognize herself.

"Well, can you drive?"

Leng Yichen continued to ask, indeed, did not find her identity.

"Yes

An Xiaojing's simple answer.

"Well, after the reception, would you please drive me home?"

Home?

An Xiaojing looks at Leng Yichen in surprise. Will he be so punctual now?

Home?

Is it still like that?

After he left, did the man throw away all the things about himself?

"Good!"

She spoke softly.

"But President, can't you drive yourself?" Out of curiosity, an Xiaojing asked. When she used to be with Leng Yichen, she sat on the co pilot and watched him drive.

Now it's good. It's a direct change of role.

"I may have to drink some. I can't drive when I'm drunk!"

Leng Yichen's unexpected explanation surprised an Xiaojing.

In the past, Leng Yichen would never do such a small thing. There was no need for him to explain it. Moreover, there would always be someone to help him stop drinking.

What's the matter now?

Does he have to fight himself?

"Yes

An Xiaojing nodded.

With Leng Yichen and all kinds of people standing together, he did not let himself touch a drop of wine, but drank the glasses handed by others every time.

Some women, like deliberately trying to get Leng Yichen drunk, kept giving him a drink, but the man didn't refuse.

As time went on, the reception came to an end. Leng Yichen drank so much, but he was still sober.

He went out of the hotel with an Xiaojing and handed her the key.

"President, don't you feel bad drinking so much?"