Chapter 168

"Are you hurt, cousin?" Bai Feifei went directly to Wang Ruolin, looking at the medicine and asked.

"No When Wang Ruolin spoke, she reached out and stuffed the medicine into the drawer.

Wang Ruolin's half sleeve clothes went up a little when she reached for the medicine, while Bai Feifei, with sharp eyes, saw the swelling on her hand, "what's wrong with your hand, cousin? Who's calling? "

Bai Feifei was worried and asked.

Think of Su Xiaoran give Wang Ruolin to her, can't be bullied in her territory.

"It's OK. I just bumped into the table by accident, so it hurt a little..." Wang Ruolin only thought of this excuse, "it's OK, Feifei."

Looking at the worry on Feifei's face, Wang Ruolin comforted her.

At the thought of the medicine, Bai Feifei decided that Xiong Huanjun did it, so he pulled Wang Ruolin aside and asked, "cousin, tell me honestly, did Xiong Huanjun do it?"

Son of a bitch? It seems that Bai Feifei misunderstood, but how did she think it was him.

"No, not really I just touched it on the table... " Wang Ruolin denied it, because he didn't do it. Even if he did it, Wang Ruolin would bite it.

"Then why did he give you the medicine?" Bai Feifei doesn't believe Wang Ruolin's words. It's so big and swollen. Which corner is so big and hard.

Wang Ruolin understood why Bai Feifei had such a guess. It turned out that it was because of the medicine

"He gave me the medicine just because he cared about me. He didn't make the injury..." Wang Ruolin tried her best to explain, hoping that Bai Feifei would not be misunderstood.

Bai Feifei turned his head and asked, "is he chasing you? "

Wang Ruolin looks silly. If he is really chasing her, isn't that a good thing. But

"No, don't think about it. Let's go and eat. I'm hungry. "

With that, Wang Ruolin pushed Bai Feifei out. If she asked again, she couldn't give up until she told him everything.



Out of the shopping mall, Zhou Zeyu took me to a hairdresser and asked the hairdresser to design a hairstyle for me, then make up and make me look like a princess.

My heart is fierce. I don't have to be so ceremonious to accompany his father to dinner. It's still the rule of their family.

"I'm a little tired and want to sleep." Maybe I got up too early this morning. I'm sleepy now.

Looking at myself in the mirror is really beautiful, it seems that people rely on clothing is some truth, but it is too sleepy, looking at such a beautiful oneself also have no intention to appreciate.

Zhou Zeyu came and hugged me. Standing with him like this, he was worthy of him.

It's just that he changed his suit at any time.

"Hold on a little longer and go back to sleep after dinner." Zhou Zeyu stretched out his hand to help me sort out the broken hair around my ears. "Let's go, my father should wait."

His big hand holding my small hand, the staff of the hairdressing shop all cast envious eyes.

How many lives have I been blessed to marry him.

Maybe this is the so-called luck, the so-called fate.

"Are you nervous?" Zhou Zeyu felt that Su Xiaoran's hand was deadlocked, so he asked.

"A little bit."

He clenched my hands and said to me with a smile, "don't be nervous, I'm here."

Ran xiaozeyu was worried about many scenes.



In Lin's enterprise building, President's office.

"Is it all arranged?" Lin Tianhua stands in front of the French window, looking at the panoramic view of the whole H city.

Chen Kexin replied: "all the arrangements have been made. The newspapers and media are carefully selected. The hotel has also made arrangements. Nothing will go wrong."

Lin Tianhua after listening to a satisfied smile, Chen Kexin never let him worry about things.

"I don't worry about your business. The meeting of the board of directors to be held tomorrow will be kept secret for the time being. The one named carambola will make arrangements. Later, she will be Xiaoyu's exclusive secretary. I don't want her to make any mistakes... " Lin Tianhua fiddles with the potted plants on the table, arranging things one by one.

"I see, Mr. Lin." Chen Kexin remembers everything arranged by Lin Tianhua, "Mr. Lin, time is almost up. It's time for us to go to the hotel."

Lin Tianhua looked at his watch and said, "don't worry. Today's protagonist is not me. It doesn't matter if I go late."

Chen Kexin has been with Lin Tianhua for 20 years. Naturally, he knows what he's thinking. Today, he specially arranged this family dinner and called so many newspapers and media to publicize Zhou Zeyu's identity in a high profile. It seems that Lin always has to give up his position in advance.

At the beginning, Lin Tianhua threatened to work until he was 80 years old, but now his 70 year old body has been unable to endure, it seems that people can not refuse to be old.

"Mr. Lin, I'll go out first."

"Well."

When Chen Kexin returned to the president's secretary office, Zheng Ziyi looked in the mirror. Carambola was working hard at the computer. She said that once the emperor was a courtier, Zheng Ziyi really thought that it was better to rely on her face to get along with the Lin family than the ordinary looking carambola who had been working hard.In this society, there are always some people who want to take a shortcut, and there are more girls in these people, which is one of the reasons why there are more and more junior middle school students.

"Ziyi, do you have nothing to do today?" Chen Kexin kindly reminded.

Zheng Ziyi put down the mirror and said with a smile, "yes, I will send the information to manager Wang of the marketing department later."

Chen Kexin has never looked down upon Zheng Ziyi so much as she does now. She should be practical when she is young, but Zheng Ziyi thinks about how to hook up with a Gao Fu Shuai every day. But Gao Fu Shuai is not blind. Chen Kexin, a public relations secretary, can only play with her. If she wants to marry her, it's not asking for trouble.

But Zheng Ziyi never realized the essence of things.

"Since you have something to do, don't be lazy at work." Chen Kexin is not very satisfied.

"I see, sister Kexin." Zheng Ziyi is not very willing to get up and pick up the document out of the president's secretary office. When she left, she did not forget to stare at the carambola and mutter in her heart: it's not tiring to pretend to be diligent every day.

In the face of Zheng Ziyi's white eyes, carambola has long been used to it.

"Zi Tao, come here."

Yang Zitao has been in the company for six years and has been working with Chen Kexin. She has great respect for Chen Kexin. Even if she was a little upset because of a little thing last time, her respect for Chen Kexin has not changed.

Chen Kexin told her to put down her work and go there immediately.

"Sister Kexin, do you have any tasks for me?"

"The president has an important dinner party today. You will go with me." Somehow, Chen Kexin wants to take the carambola with her today, let her go out to see it, and let her learn how to deal with emergencies, which will be of great help to her work in the future.