Bai Jingxuan was stunned and opened the official website. Sure enough, she found that someone had ordered a fan Xiang.
With Ling Che's ability, it's not difficult to find Yan Yuan's actions behind the scenes.
"For my good friend, you chose not to mention something." Ling Che asked with a smile, "what about Li Tinghe?"
"Once a promise is made, it is impossible to recover it." it is a key creed for her to make today's achievements in business.
"Xiaoxuan, I just like your style." Ling Che was happy this time.
It turned out that she was treated equally, and Li Tinghe seemed to have no transcendent position in her mind.
Bai Jingxuan thought that whether lingche's traditional Chinese medicine was fragrant or not had nothing to do with her.
Li Tinghe is different, even if she can't mention it as a seller on the official website.
However, she will not allow other women to touch Li Tinghe.
In other words, MI Xiang, she sells it.
Husband, she takes care of her.
It's not a conflict, is it?
Mi Xiang is an aerosol fragrance. After opening the cover, the air mist will disperse, which will make people dizzy, daydreaming and blood boiling
One bottle, 50 million.
She looked at the perfume sold on the official website.
This quarter, the eve of the eve of the official website of the total sales of perfume, has reached several billion.
Why is a single bottle so expensive? The annual total is about 10 billion.
Because not every bottle is so expensive.
Some ordinary perfume, that is, thousands of dollars a bottle.
Moreover, Eve produced, in fine, not much.
This can guarantee the brand value.
Soon, the mist scented "Mi Xiang" was sent to the designated place by her subordinates.
In a seemingly ordinary house.
It is impossible for Yan Yuan to buy such a thing in person.
"Thank you for telling me." Bai Jingxuan nodded to Ling Che.
"Friends, you're welcome." Ling Che suddenly realized that he had committed a stupid thing.
I told Xiao Xuan about Yan Yuan's plot.
Let the beauty sent by Yan Yuan go to bed with gou Li Tinghe and let her see it with her own eyes. How good?
Although her heart hurts.
But
She is a woman whose eyes can't hold a grain of sand.
Once unfaithful, no matter what the situation is, she won't use it again.
Let her break up with Li Tinghe. Isn't it his chance?
She knows now, so Yan Yuan's plot will not succeed.
Bai Jingxuan picked up the landline on the desk and dialed a telephone number.
A cold and perceptual male voice across the street picked up:
"Wife..."
Bai Jingxuan's bones... Softened when she heard his voice.
Thinking of his bravery, I was very afraid, "where are you now?"
"In the office. Miss me?"
"No."
"That?"
"Check the post."
The simple and naughty words made him smile, "welcome at any time."
In the world, she dares to check his post.
"Well, I'm working. Keep busy." she hung up.
Ling Che asked with a smile, "don't you stare? Be careful he's hooked away."
"No."
She is actually very confident in her husband.
What's more, she has sent someone to secretly stare at the person with "Mi Xiang".
As long as "Mi Xiang" approaches Li Tinghe, he is safe.
She gestured to the office gate, "Ling Shao must be very busy. If there's nothing wrong, you can go first."
Seeing her calm look, Ling Che guessed that even if he didn't say Yan Yuan was behind the scenes, she could definitely find out with her power and ability.
Can stop the consequences she wants.
Said is right, but got her a little favor.
"Just now, you said thank me for telling," Ling Che's eyes asked gently, "what thank you for?"
"What do you want?"
You. He only dared to say this word in his heart, "why don't you invite me to dinner?"
If, he dares to make excessive demands.
He knew that he would not succeed, but would be driven away by her.
"OK." Bai Jingxuan agreed to this little request.
"I'll have emperor crab," he began to order.
"No problem."
"I'll have Australian snow steak."
"Yes."
"I'll eat what you made yourself."
"In the dream."
See? Sure enough. Ling Che knew that as soon as he went too far, she refused.
"But, Xiaoxuan, I haven't eaten the food you cooked for a long time." he really likes to recall the beginning.
She cooked dinner for him when she pretended to be a husband and wife.
Bai Jingxuan looked at him, "Ling Che, the past has passed. More than three years ago, the organization was not destroyed. At that time, it was important for us to live. Many things were involuntarily. Now, I am married."
"I knew so..." a trace of pain flashed in lingche Qingyue's eyes. "It's better not to destroy the organization."
"Impossible." she shook her head. "I'm tired of the life of licking blood at the muzzle of a gun. Even if you don't become the main force to kill the Shura hall, I will do it. I work so hard to learn medicine, hackers, marksmanship and martial arts all in order to regain my freedom one day."
"Xiaoxuan, I want to tell you something." Ling Che stared at her gorgeous face.
"Go ahead."
"Wait until you invite me to dinner." he smiled and finally got up and left.
Bai Jingxuan's cell phone rings and a short message comes in:
[Mi Xiang was handed over to her. Now she takes a taxi to Li's headquarters.]
It's from the subordinate she sent to keep an eye on.
Also attached is a photo of a young woman dressed in pure clothes and looking very capable.
Bai Jingxuan knows her. She is Anna, the new manager secretary of Li group.
She gave instructions:
[keep staring.]
[boss, Anna got into the elevator and went to Li Tinghe's office on the 88th floor.]
Bai Jingxuan stopped her work, opened the drawer, took a packet of thin women's cigarettes, smoked one, lit it, and watched it burn quietly.
Get up and walk to the transparent French window, overlooking the tall buildings in the whole city.
One by one, standing tall and towering into the blue sky, it seems to be creating brilliance with the clouds.
It was thought that Yan Yuan's people would attract and lure Li Tinghe in a hotel or somewhere.
Unexpectedly, I went straight to his office.
Bai Jingxuan should be there right away.
But
That's not necessary.
Li Tinghe was in a high position. He was extremely cold. He shot a gun and shot an arrow. I don't know how many.
He can handle it.
If not, there will only be more situations in the future.
Unless it involves his personal safety, she doesn't want to do it easily.
So she waited quietly.
Within ten minutes, text messages continued to come:
[boss, Anna fell from a building. I ran downstairs and saw that her meat was rotten. She fell from the 88th floor, her body was broken into several pieces, her head and neck were separated, and her intestines could fry bacon...]