Chapter 322

The next day

In the president's office of Lin's company, Lin Jingze put down the teacup that he had taken eight times in ten minutes. He put his finger on the table and tapped it gently.

Today, Lin Jingze has changed his usual pompous style. He wears a black suit with a white shirt inside. For the first time, he wears a tie only when he is talking about big business.

Not only that, Lin Jingze also modified his hair style. His hair, which was slightly longer, was carefully trimmed and shortened a lot, and was fixed with hair gel. The Playboy became so solemn that his expression on his face was no longer idle and cynical. When he looked carefully, his eyes were still full of formality and expectation. On the contrary, it makes Lin Jingze more charming than usual.

Just two minutes later, Lin Jingze picked up his teacup and sipped the tea.

Unconsciously, Lin Jingze picked up the resume again and hovered in the position of an inch photo with nostalgic eyes: it has been about four years, and he has not seen her for four years. I don't know. Has she changed now.

Taking a deep breath, Lin Jingze put down the resume and picked up the phone: "you hurry to come to the president's office!"

Just after saying this, Lin Jingze put down the phone. Within a minute, Lin Jingze's assistant came in breathlessly: "Mr. Lin, what can I do for you?"

"Didn't you say that the interview time is half past eight? Why is it half past eight now? Why hasn't she come yet Lin Jingze looks at the assistant impatiently.

Lin Jingze's assistant only heard Lin Jingze say "she" in his mouth. He didn't make it clear for a while. After thinking for a while, he suddenly realized that he was talking about the person who was going to interview!

Lin Jingze's assistant said wrongly, "Mr. Lin, have you forgotten? Yesterday, I arranged an interview time for that lady. I'd like to arrange it at half past eight. But you said that 8:30 was the morning rush hour, and you didn't want to let that lady get in a bad mood, so you changed the interview time to nine o'clock. "

"Is that so?" Lin Jingze asked.

"Isn't it?" The assistant glared at him. He never thought that Mr. Lin, who has a memory ten thousand times better than himself, has forgotten what he discussed for two hours yesterday!

"Well..." Lin Jingze pondered for a moment, and then he remembered that there was such a thing.

Lin Jingze looks at his watch: there is still half an hour to wait.

"Forget it!" Lin Jingze waved impatiently. He sat back in his seat, turned his leather chair, turned his back to his assistant, and said, "you go out first."

"Yes." The assistant nodded and looked at Lin Jingze's face and walked to the door of the office.

Just then, outside the office door suddenly remembered the sound of knocking on the door.

The assistant who came to the door opened the door in a hurry. She saw the administrative staff in charge of reception standing at the door. She said to the assistant with a smile: "is Lin there? The lady who arranged the interview yesterday came in advance."

"Oh, this..."

Before the assistant finished speaking, Lin Jingze suddenly stood up with his back to the office door and walked quickly to the door.

She was wearing a white silk suit. Her upper body was a slightly formal long sleeve jacket, and her lower body was a silk skirt full of elegant design sense, with black one character high-heeled shoes, and white pearl earrings and necklaces, which gave people a graceful and elegant feeling.

"Chu Xi..." Lin Jingze opened his mouth. After many years, when he saw Shen Chuxi again, he was still a little dumbfounded.

When Shen Chuxi saw Lin Jingze, her big eyes suddenly filled with a smile: "senior brother Lin!"

Three minutes later

Only Lin Jingze and Shen Chuxi are left in Lin's office.

Shen Chuxi took a sip of the coffee that her assistant had just brought in. She looked up at Lin Jingze and said, "why, senior brother Lin, you still don't want to forgive me?"

"No way!" Lin Jingze's voice was very loud. Realizing that he was a little excited, he lowered his voice and said, "why, Chuxi, I have never blamed you."

"That's good." Shen Chuxi breathed a sigh of relief, with a warm smile on her face. "At that time, I was young, and I didn't care about the consequences. Fortunately, elder martial brother Lin, you didn't care."

Lin Jingze smiles at Shen Chuxi with great emotion. We should talk about it from a long time ago.

At that time, Lin Jingze had not yet come to H city to do business. He was still studying for a master's degree, majoring in jewelry design as well as business management.

Lin Jingze's mentor is Shen Chuxi's father, Professor Shen.

This professor Shen is an artist. When Shen Chuxi was in junior high school, Professor Shen divorced Shen Chuxi's mother and married one of his students. He said that the girl student was his love.

Shen Chuxi's mother was so heartbroken that she gave her to Professor Shen after her divorce and left the country on her own.

Since then, Shen Chuxi has been living with her stepmother and Professor Shen.When Shen Chuxi took the high school entrance examination, she did not apply for the high school in that city, but was admitted to the high school in H city. Lin Jingze met Shen Chuxi in the summer vacation when she was in high school.

That day, Lin Jingze came to Professor Shen's house in his luxury car and a large bag of gifts.

What's different from usual times is that she used to open the door. Today, she opened the door for her in a white dress with black hair. She has a pair of big eyes and good-looking eyelids. There is a girl's unique blush on her cheek.

Although Lin Jingze is used to beautiful women, Shen Chuxi's gentle and pleasant temperament is incomparable.

Just as Lin Jingze was a little stunned, a smile broke the surprise in his eyes. Shen Chuxi's stepmother, dressed in a wine red nightgown and twisting her waist, came to the two men.

Shen Chuxi, who was still smiling just now, had a trace of fear on her face. She quickly stepped back and consciously made room for her stepmother.

Shen Chuxi's stepmother, as if she hadn't seen Shen Chuxi, went straight to Lin Jingze. She stretched out her hand and took Lin Jingze's gift. She said with a smile, "Oh, Jingze, you've come. Why do you still bring a gift?"

Lin Jingze pulls his hand back unnaturally and subconsciously looks at Shen Chuxi.

As if she had not seen anything, she still lowered her head and no longer looked at them.

"Ha ha, I heard that the professor is not well recently, so I specially bought some supplements and sent them to him." Lin explains.

"Jingze has a heart!" Shen Chuxi's stepmother raised her finger and held her hair behind her ear. She still looked at Lin Jingze with a smile, "our old Shen has such a sensible student. It's really burning high incense."

"Er..." Lin Jingze reluctantly smiles. He doesn't know when this teacher's mother seems to be more and more enthusiastic about himself, until now the enthusiasm is too much.