Chapter 369

An Xiaojing nodded, waited for the plane, and finally said goodbye to the island that used to be a dream.

As long as 15 hours of the plane, let an Xiaojing a little tired, but, slowly, the city that she had 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.

When she got off the plane, she turned on her cell phone.

The message above told her, "now go to find Leng Yichen. He is in a hotel! And you are his new secretary

So

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

Leng Yichen's world, she will never enter.

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

An Xiaojing arrived at the hotel on the bulletin. Now it's a little dark.

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

Or, when he's being filled by someone else, block all the wine for him?

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

She would like someone to pour Leng Yichen there. The more painful that person is, the happier she will be.

In the hotel, the marble floor reflects the crystal light from the ceiling.

She didn't have much interest in the stories between the high-class celebrities Haokun.

An Xiaojing walked on, looking for the familiar figure.

All of a sudden, an elegant piano sound came into her ears, and she looked at it.

All around a man playing the piano.

Men in white suits, the whole person's movement, elegant to the extreme.

His expression accompanied with the beat of his fingertips, so serious and focused.

The music he plays is full of sadness.

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

This piece of music, she has heard, 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 piano player, as if to confirm something.

Through the sea of people, the man in the white suit, the fuzzy outline more and more clearly visible.

It's Leng Yichen.

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

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

There was a big round of applause.

"Leng Shao, it's very good. It's beautiful."

"Yes, it's very nice!"

People around have been talking about the road, Leng Yichen was not slow to stand up from the original place.

"Today, Empire group's quiet clothing is on the market. Thank you for your support."

He lifted up the corner of his lips and laughed, and immediately bewildered thousands of women present.

"So handsome, really handsome!"

A burst of women exclaimed, facing Leng Yichen, everyone seemed to lose themselves.

"It's said that Leng Shao is single. How about it? It seems that I have a chance!"

A woman suddenly said, an Xiaojing looked at the past, is a very beautiful woman, but to Leng Yichen is a face of worship.

She gave a helpless sneer.

Only nine months later, she did not believe that this man would change his character if he changed a suit of clothes he had never worn before.

"Ah, it's said that Leng Shao is very single-minded. Didn't he have a wife before? It seems that Leng's wife had an accident. He never forgot about that woman and named the woman's name to his company's listed clothing company."

"You mean quiet?"

The woman said in surprise.

"Yes

An Xiaojing's body was suddenly stunned.

She remembered what Leng Yichen said just now. Be quiet.

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

But what does that mean? Perhaps, it was he who, in the name of mourning his wife, went to earn the tears of the public, and then made a brand new.

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

"Well, let's have a good time at the party."

The man on the stage went on and came down.

She was standing on the spot, standing beside him like a man. He looked at himself as if he could see through her identity at a glance.

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

"What an ugly woman!"

The sound around her was flying all over the sky, and an Xiaojing's ears itched.

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

"Are you my new secretary?"

As he approached, he came in her direction.

"Yes

An Xiaojing replied, slightly dodging in her eyes, but soon she regained 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.

"After the reception, please drive me home!"

Go home?

An Xiaojing looks at Leng Yichen in surprise. Will he go home so punctually now?

Home?

Still like that?

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

"Good!"

She spoke softly.

"But President, can't you drive yourself?" Out of curiosity, an Xiaojing asked. Before, when she was with Leng Yichen, she was sitting on the copilot and watching him drive.

Now it's better. It's a direct change of roles.

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

Leng Yichen's unexpected explanation surprised an Xiaojing.

Leng Yichen in the past would never do such a small thing. He didn't need to explain it. Moreover, someone would help him stop the wine.

What's going on now?

Is he going to fight in person?

"Yes

An Xiaojing nodded.

Along with Leng Yichen's side, standing with all kinds of people, he did not let himself touch a drop of wine, but every time, he personally drank the glass handed over by others.

Some women, as if they wanted to make Leng Yichen drunk, kept giving him drinks, but the man did not refuse.

With the passage of time, the reception gradually came to an end. Leng Yichen drank so much, but he was still sober.

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

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

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