Xin Zezhao walks up and down the office with his mobile phone, frowning. He is very confused and wants to send a wechat to Liang Xiaoyu to ask where he and his children have gone. In Xin Zezhao's opinion, everything is less important than liang Xiaoyu's mother and son.
Thinking back and forth to write a good paragraph, the heart of the pursuit of perfection, he deleted without thinking. He wrote it several times before he finished it, but he had a complicated emotion in his heart, that is, he didn't want to ask, hoping that Liang Xiaoyu could tell him and delete the information.
Xin Zezhao angrily throws his mobile phone on the desk and sits on the office chair. There are mountains of documents piled up on the desk. Somehow, he can't read a word. My heart is full of the safety of Liang Xiaoyu and Liang Yichen.
Worried, Xin Zezhao picked up his mobile phone and made an internal special line call. As soon as the phone was put through, Li Feng didn't have time to speak. Xin Zezhao's cold voice came: "I'll know where Liang Xiaoyu's mother and son are in half an hour."
Before Li Feng had time to answer, he had been mercilessly hung up by his boss. Following Xin Zezhao for so long, he naturally guessed that the boss is in a bad mood now. He quickened his pace for fear that Xin Zezhao's anger would spread on him.
After hanging up, Xin Zezhao's heart is still hanging. He looks at his mobile phone from time to time for fear of missing any news. But who knows, Li Feng who found the information didn't send the message, but came out directly from the Secretary's office. Naturally, even Li Feng's knock on the door was not heard.
Li Feng knocked on the door again, and Xin Zezhao finally came back to his senses. He was so upset that he said, "come in!"
As soon as Li Feng entered the door, he felt that the air pressure in the room was not generally low. Already to the mouth to tease his boss, he swallowed the words, quickly gathered a smile, and told Xin Zezhao the information one by one.
Knowing that Liang Xiaoyu's mother and son are in Paris and are having a good time, Xin Zezhao slowly puts down his heart. He outlines the way Liang Xiaoyu and Liang Yichen are playing in the sunset, and a light smile rises from the corner of his mouth.
"Get me a ticket to Paris as soon as possible." Xin Zezhao's tone is much better than just now.
Li Feng looked at the hill like documents on the desk, as well as the phone calls he had just received from President Zhang, President Wang and President Lu. Hesitated: "boss, you will have four meetings later, and dinner in the evening, all of which can't be pushed off. What do you want to do?"
Xin Zezhao's good mood just disappeared. She thought that Liang Xiaoyu had a good time in Paris, and there were too many jobs here. In desperation, Xin Zezhao sighed and said, "well, Xiaoyu and Chenchen play very well, and I can't leave here for the time being. Paris side, you send more people, take good care of them, do not let them have an accident
Li Feng nodded and said, "yes!" He went out and began to tell the people below to go to Paris.
At the right time, Lin Qing swaggered into Xin Zezhao's office. Xinzezhao just as to ignore, can turn to think: Lin Qing behind the forces who, how can not find out. Now don't worry that she will disturb Xiaoyu. It's time to talk from her mouth.
Lin Qing is very happy to see that Xin Zezhao doesn't glare at himself like before. He thinks that Xin Zezhao has gradually accepted himself. I thought to myself: Fortunately, I went out to dress up well today. I'm good-looking, and now I'm sure I can touch Xin Zezhao's heart with my appearance. He twisted his waist and went straight to xinzezhao.
Lin Qing sat opposite Xin Zezhao and said, "Zezhao, people are hungry. How about going to dinner with them?"
Xin Zezhao thought to himself: this man is really incomparable. Where can Xiaoyu be like this? Xiaoyu is not only beautiful in appearance, but also beautiful in heart. And she
Thinking about it, Xin Zezhao sneers, but in Lin Qing's opinion, he is spoiled. He is even more happy in his heart. His beloved man can finally look at himself with a straight eye.
"Good, when I'm done," he said After listening, Lin Qing nodded and thought about whether the sun in the morning came up from the West? Ze Zhao was willing to accompany me to dinner, and she was looking at Xin Ze Zhao all the time. The more she looked, the more she felt that the man in front of her was not good-looking. She was just a beautiful man.
At six o'clock in the evening, Li Feng walked into Xin Zezhao's office on time and saw Lin Qing sitting in front of Xin Zezhao, with a crazy face. Scared eyes open than the black cat sheriff's also big, side said did not forget to look at Lin Qing: "boss, dinner at night can go."
Xinzezhao should a, looked at Linqing, said: "let's go together." Now Li Feng and Lin Qing were scared, but the person who said this just walked forward like a nobody.
Li Feng, who had a slow mind, came forward quickly and asked, "boss, dinner at night is very important. Miss Lin, she..." When Lin Qing heard Li Feng's words, he was afraid that Xin Zezhao would not let him go. He quickly went to Xin Zezhao, took his hand, and said with a smile, "Ze Zhao, let's go!" Li Feng left a person in situ in a daze, thinking: boss, is not Miss Liang gone, and then the brain is not easy to use it? Seeing that they had gone a long way, they had to shake their heads and follow them.No one is not surprised at the dinner, but no one dares to say anything. They are all blessings. Lin Qing can't close his mouth with a smile, but Xin Zezhao has no expression.
With the dinner this evening, Lin Qing is even more courageous. He also took the initiative to make an appointment with Xin Zezhao tonight. Although there were many previous appointments, they were rejected every time. Unexpectedly, Xin Zezhao agreed this time.
Lin Qing paid a lot for the meal, so he hoped Xin Zezhao would like him. Later, because he was happy, Lin Qing drank every glass of wine that Xin Zezhao had given him. Slowly, Lin Qing's meaning has been blurred.
What Xin Zezhao asked, Lin Qing answered one by one. As soon as Xin Zezhao turned his mouth, he thought to himself: it's time. Then slowly said: "Lin Qing, who is your uncle?"
At first, Lin Qing didn't want to say it, but when Xin Zezhao threatened to say, "if you don't say it, I'll leave." As he turned to leave, Lin Qinghong said with her cheek, "Ma Ma Yong Spring. " Although it was very low, Xin Zezhao could hear it very clearly: Ma Yongchun. After a long time of hard work, he had to find out from Lin Qing. Xin Zezhao laughs sarcastically.
If he didn't threaten, he would not get the news all the time. His heart was helpless, but he didn't know how to express it.