At Imperial group, Leng Yichen gets out of the car, but doesn't have much communication with an Xiaojing. The woman follows him as her new secretary.

Two people took a vertical ladder to the office, Leng Yichen turned to look at the woman, suddenly some strange.

"What's your name? I never had time to ask? "

In front of the woman, should be a new person, but come some sudden.

"Well, my name is Linda." An Xiaojing replied that when she was waiting for Leng Yichen in the car in the morning, she had already received a message from the young master there.

The man rearranged all his background information.

Now she is a high-quality student who has returned from a well-known university abroad. Her parents live abroad, and her English name is Linda.

The human resources department of imperial group directly assigned her to the position of secretary of Leng Yichen. An Xiaojing didn't know how that young master did it.

"Linda?"

Leng Yichen's head slightly raised, the name, a bit dusty.

Like all kinds of women I met in nightclubs in my early years, Linda, Anna, Sophia.

What about the Chinese name

Leng Yichen continued to ask.

"Cheng Fei!"

An Xiaojing replied, looking at the man in front of her.

"Well, good, Cheng Fei. Because Empire group has just launched a new clothing brand, we have invited the hottest star in China. Then, you should arrange for her."

Leng Yichen looked at the information and data on his computer, and his face suddenly became dim.

An Xiaojing nodded and noticed Leng Yichen's expression.

A moment of depression and desolation, will not that company depression?

"Bell, bell!"

Suddenly, a telephone rang.

Leng Yichen did not hesitate.

"Young master!"

"Say it

His expression became very serious, as if there was the most important news in the world on the phone.

"Well, young master, I still can't find it! All the clues related to the young grandmother are broken! "

"Broken? Then keep looking! Live to see people, death to see the body. "

Nine months have passed. Nine months have passed. He has never given up trying to find an Xiaojing. He didn't believe that people who fell off the cliff had no bones left.

Well, it must be something else, a link he doesn't know.

But an Xiaojing's death was very strange. If he hadn't seen that man's flesh and blood, or his bones after such a long time, he would not believe that the man had left the world.

Yes, young master

Chengfeng on the phone answered.

Leng Yichen hangs up. An Xiaojing knows something. He is looking for someone.

So, who are you looking for?

Could it be, she?

But the idea immediately became ridiculous. The corner of an Xiaojing's mouth pulled. How could Leng Yichen find herself.

"President, according to your schedule, we are going to visit quiet brand clothing store today!"

An Xiaojing looked at Leng Yichen's work and rest table. It was full of figures and filled all the tables.

Is he so busy?

"Well, you'll come with me later."

Leng Yichen looked at her, but she couldn't even move her eyes.

It's really like it, except for the face.

An Xiaojing also noticed that Leng Yichen was now looking at her deep eyes, and then she laughed with some dodgy eyes.

"President, it's strange to look at me like this?"

Don't look at her face, just pay attention to her body, grand, really good?

"Well, you are very much like an old friend of mine! Height, body shape, really similar, I look at you, as if I saw her

Unexpectedly, Leng Yichen gently explained that an Xiaojing's eyes were raised and her expression was slightly shocked.

"Old friends?"

"It's an old friend. It was a long time ago!"

"Yes

An Xiaojing nodded and did not ask.

It's time to investigate brand clothing. She follows Leng Yichen and goes to her destination.

But Leng Yichen didn't have a big gesture. He was very easygoing and took an Xiaojing.

This time she understood that Leng Yichen wanted to visit in private.

When they arrived at the shopping mall, the shop assistants obviously didn't recognize Leng Yichen and an Xiaojing, and regarded them as lovers.

"Sir, will you show your wife the clothes? This one suits her very well

As she said that, the shop assistant pointed to the latest design style. An Xiaojing took a look, and her eyes were inevitably a little picky.

"This kind of cuff, made into a commuting mouth, is not beautiful at all. On the contrary, it gives people a rigid feeling. It is clearly for women to wear, but it can not reflect the feminine beauty of women."An Xiaojing's tone is a little critical. She can't understand the design.

Leng Yichen looked up at her in surprise. There was a little doubt in his heart, but it soon disappeared.

"After that, I'll give advice to the designer."

The shop assistant was happy to accept an Xiaojing's proposal.

After that, she pointed out other clothes for an Xiaojing to choose from.

"This is it. Try it." All of a sudden, Leng Yichen's voice came from behind. An Xiaojing glanced at the past. Leng Yichen picked out a white skirt, which really needs a very thin person to wear.

An Xiaojing has some disdain in her heart. She must have done it on purpose.

Clearly oneself just gave birth to a child, how to restore the figure again, in such a short time, certainly will not reach the ideal state.

This candidate is obviously giving her difficulties.

"Try it!"

Leng Yichen continued.

"Yes

An Xiaojing felt that she had to prove that she couldn't wear the clothes before she could let the person's perplexing psychology rest.

Otherwise, his vision is not one or two points short.

As she approached the fitting room, there were mirrors all around her. She took off her clothes and replaced them with clothes that Leng Yichen had chosen for herself. Then she stuffed herself in.

After that, it can be imagined that some of her clothes could not be brought up.

"It seems that we really need to lose weight! My slender waist

An Xiaojing left a few crocodile tears, and she began to miss her good figure.

However, the feeling of remorse was a little long. She did not know how long the men outside the fitting room had been waiting.

Almost, Leng Yichen thought there was something wrong with an Xiaojing.

When she was still trying to dress, the door was suddenly opened. An Xiaojing felt a cold wind rushing towards her side. Then she turned around and saw Leng Yichen's tall figure standing aside.

The man, staring at the clothes he can't carry up now, doesn't react.

It's like being in place.

An Xiaojing's face turned red with a brush.

"You

The fitting room was originally very small. When Leng Yichen came in, it was filled up.

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