How to make it up to her
Lan Yanxi was stopped by a serious bodyguard. She had no choice but to turn around and walk towards the stairs.
When it was afternoon, Lan Yanxi was a little disheartened. However, she still went to the Department of Public Information to get some doc.u.ments from Qiao Zhuo.
Qiao Zhuo was sitting in front of his desk. When he saw her, he revealed a standard smile.
Lan Yanxi also smiled at him. "Sorry to trouble you!"
"It"s no trouble!" Qiao Zhuo got up, opened a cabinet and took out the doc.u.ments.
Lan Yanxi had her hands in her pockets, and her beautiful eyes took the opportunity to take a look at the office of the Public Information Department. Lan Yanxi had her hands in her pockets, and her beautiful eyes took the opportunity to look around the office of the Public Information Department.
"Found it!" Qiao Zhuo"s voice interrupted Lan Yanxi"s thoughts as she quickly looked down.
Qiao Zhuo also raised his head and looked at her. Seeing her clear eyes and delicate facial features, he was slightly shocked.
"Thank you!" Lan Yanxi took the doc.u.ments and left without a second thought.
Qiao Zhuo forgot to take back his hand that was handing over the doc.u.ments until that beautiful figure disappeared from the office. Then, a male colleague beside him put his hand on Qiao Zhuo"s shoulder and asked, "Did you lose your soul? Which department was that girl in? "She looks unfamiliar, but she"s really pretty. It makes my eyes light up!"
Qiao Zhuo knew that men were visual creatures. Who wouldn"t want to stare at a beautiful woman?
However, Lan Yanxi was his target, so of course he wouldn"t let the other men interfere. He could only smile without saying anything.
Yang He had also heard the news of the leaders having lunch together. Furthermore, her department was a concentration camp for news, so Yang He knew that Wan Qianqian was present for the di
er. Her brain exploded and the jealousy in her eyes couldn"t be hidden.
Feeling that the sky was about to collapse, the gloomy feeling of despair made Yang He"s head spin. She leaned weakly against the wall, her heart filled with pessimism.
"No, I can"t give up. Even if I can"t compare to that Wan Qianqian, I still want to gamble!" Yang He finally decided to take the initiative, but she didn"t know how to get close to Ling Mofeng.
If she confessed to Ling Mofeng in the office, she would lose all her face if Ling Mofeng refused her. Therefore, she had to confess somewhere that others couldn"t see.
Yang He thought about it for a while and decided to go to the Vice President Manor. Although she knew it was impossible for her to go in, what if she met Mr. Vice President on the way?
Anything was possible, just as she had been startled by his car when she arrived. Didn"t they talk?
After Yang He made up her mind, her mood improved a little.
After lunch, Wan Qianqian seemed to have lost her soul as she sat on the chair in the conference room with one hand supporting her face, staring at the sky outside the window.
She was only pretending to be drunk and wanted to use the opportunity to lean on the man"s shoulder that was full of safety. Sure enough, after trying, she found out that his shoulder was very thick and his arm was definitely a safe haven for women. She was very confident that she would be able to get there in the future.
"Miss Wan, are you still painting in the afternoon?" the a.s.sistant asked her in a daze.
"No, I have to slowly draw. I can"t draw too fast. I need more time to work here!" Wan Qianqian answered as if she was in a dream.
The a.s.sistant didn"t quite understand, but he was even more confused.
Ling Mofeng went back to his office and had a drink at noon. At this moment, he wanted to rest for 10 minutes before working.
Lieutenant Chu whispered next to him: "Sir, I heard that Miss Lan went to the third floor, but was stopped by bodyguards."
The man with closed eyes suddenly opened them. The light in the depths of his eyes suddenly faded. His brows gently furrowed as he asked, "Why would she go there?"
"I guess the Miss Lan is worried about you. After all, you are going to eat with the President!" Lieutenant Chu guessed boldly.
Ling Mofeng"s s.e.xy thin lips couldn"t help but to smile: "I"ll go look for her later and ask her about this!"
"Mister, you already know that the president is investigating your relations.h.i.+p behind your back. If you go too often, won"t you be questioned?" Lieutenant Chu was also thinking wholeheartedly for his master"s sake. After all, the situation was grim and he needed to plan every step of the way.
"If I knew it would be so difficult, I wouldn"t have known her." Ling Mofeng"s handsome face flashed with heartache and helplessness.
"This is what happens when there is trouble, and when Mister experiences this with Miss Lan, his feelings are even more genuine!" The Lieutenant Chu smiled and advised.
"If I lost her in my life, I"m afraid I won"t even know what kind of beauty I missed. I won"t even have the chance to see her again!" The smile on Ling Mofeng"s face was very satisfied.
"Yes, ever since Mister was together with Miss Lan, you seem to like laughing even more!" Lieutenant Chu also felt that love was a good thing that could make people happy.
"Is that so?" Ling Mofeng himself did not notice.
"Yes, Miss Lan did a great job." Lieutenant Chu said with certainty.
"Since she did so much, I might as well go over and see her at night. I can"t just give up on her." Ling Mofeng tried to find an excuse, but he only had one thought in his mind. To see her is a reflection from the bottom of his heart.
"Alright!" The Lieutenant Chu was not a heartless person, but his face was full of longing, how could he not see through it?
In the afternoon, Lan Yanxi received a call from her mother. Her mother said that she wanted to invite her to di
er, and since she hadn"t seen her mother for a long time, Lan Yanxi agreed.
She had dated an outstanding man who was much older than her, but the two of them were companions. Lan"s mother had always wanted to introduce them to Lan Yanxi, but Lan Yanxi had always rejected this matter. Even now, she did not ask about her mother and that man, and Lan"s mother tactfully did not speak of it.
After di
er, Lan Yanxi was about to leave. Lan"s mother looked at his daughter"s back and shook his head with a sigh.
When Lan Yanxi came out, she found the winter snow drifting down again. The cold hit her face, and she couldn"t help but rub her hands. Why did the winter seem so long? And how long would it take for the snow to stop falling day after day?
As he drove, all he could think about was his mother"s gentle expression when she mentioned the man. Was his mother going to marry him? What about her? Could it be the superfluous existence in her life?
Tears rolled in her eyes, everyone felt that she was independent, very strong, only she knew, she was afraid of everything, afraid that her grandfather would grow old, afraid that her mother would remarry, afraid that she would die, afraid that the people she liked did not love her.
"Ling Mofeng!" Lan Yanxi sniffed and stepped on the accelerator.
By the time she returned to the Ling residence, it was already past ten o"clock. Lan Yanxi looked at the gloomy house, and her heart"s expectations were dashed. She had rushed back so anxiously, but she was still alone.
Lan Yanxi took a deep breath, suppressing all the sadness at the bottom of her heart. Her grandfather had said that it wasn"t a long day, so she could decide whether to be happy or sad. It was wise to stay away from the people who made her sad, and get along with the people who made her happy.
Lan Yanxi made a face and decided to go to the pet store tomorrow to pick up a puppy. At least she wouldn"t be lonely, but she quickly dismissed the idea. She couldn"t even take care of herself right now, so how could she go harm the small animals?
After taking a bath and wearing a warm nightgown, Lan Yanxi wandered around the room alone and poured herself a cup of warm water. As she drank, she walked up the stairs.
"Tonight, I want to sleep here!" Lan Yanxi seemed to be talking to herself as she pushed the door open after muttering to herself. She did not turn on the light, and the light from the street lamps shone in through the window. She lifted up the blanket, and curled her body into a ball.
It was just past one in the morning. Lan Yanxi was sleeping in a daze. She felt that something was gently touching her face. It was as warm as the spring sun.
"En!" The itchy feeling made her feel uncomfortable. She turned around and pulled up the blanket, hiding her face and continuing to sleep.
The man bent over her bed, watching her childish movements, his thin lips drawn up in a smile.