Chapter 371

When he arrived at Imperial group, Leng Yichen got out of the car, but didn't communicate with an Xiaojing too much. The woman, as her new secretary, followed him.

Two people took the stairs 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 new, but some of the 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 over there.

The man rearranged all his background information.

Now she is a talented student who came back from a famous university abroad. Her parents live abroad. Her English name is Linda.

The HR Department of imperial group directly assigned her to Leng Yichen's secretary. An Xiaojing didn't know how the young master did this.

"Linda?"

Leng Yichen's head slightly raised, this name, a little dust.

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

"What about the Chinese name?"

Leng Yichen continued.

"Cheng Fei!"

An Xiaojing replied and looked at the man in front of her.

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

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

An Xiaojing nodded and noticed Leng Yichen's expression.

A moment of depression and desolation, is not that company recession?

"Ring, ring!"

Suddenly, a telephone rang.

Leng Yichen took the road without hesitation.

"Young master!"

"Say it

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

"Well, young master, I still haven't found it! All the clues related to the young granny are broken! "

"Broken? Then keep looking! Live to see a man, die to see a corpse. "

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 were dead.

Well, there must be something else wrong, something he doesn't know.

The death of an Xiaojing was very strange. If he had not seen that person's flesh and blood, or his bones so long after, he would not have believed that person had left the world.

"Yes, young master!"

Chengfeng on the phone replied.

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

So, who are you looking for?

Could it be her?

But the idea immediately became ridiculous. The corner of an Xiaojing's mouth pulls. How can Leng Yichen find himself.

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

An Xiaojing looked at Leng Yichen's schedule, full of figures, and filled all the tables.

Is he so busy?

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

Leng Yichen took a look at her, but he couldn't even move his eyes.

It's really similar, except for the face.

An Xiaojing also noticed Leng Yichen's deep eyes in front of him, and then she used some dodgy eyes to smile.

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

Don't look at her face, only pay attention to her body, dignified, really good?

"Well, you are very similar to an old friend of mine! 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 friend?"

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

"Yes

An Xiaojing nodded and didn't ask much.

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

But Leng Yichen didn't have a big posture. He was very easygoing, so he took an Xiaojing with him.

This time, she understood that Leng Yichen wanted to pay a private visit.

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

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

As she said that, the shop assistant pointed to the latest design. An Xiaojing took a look at it. Her eyes were inevitably picky.

"Such cuffs, which are made for commuting, are not beautiful at all. On the contrary, they give people a kind of rigid feeling. They are clearly for women, but they can't reflect women's soft beauty."An Xiaojing's tone is critical. She can't be clearer about design.

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

"After that, I'll talk to the designer."

The shop assistant readily accepted an Xiaojing's offer.

Then she pointed out other clothes for an Xiaojing to choose from.

"That's it. Try it." Suddenly, Leng Yichen's voice came from behind. An Xiaojing looked at it. Leng Yichen picked out a white skirt, which really needs a very thin person to wear.

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

If you have just given birth to a child, no matter how you recover, you will not reach the ideal state in such a short time.

The person who chose this one is obviously giving her difficulties.

"Try it!"

Leng Yichen continued.

"Yes

An Xiaojing felt that she had to prove that she couldn't put on the clothes, so that she could let that person's psychology of troublemaking give up.

Otherwise, his vision is not a matter of one or two.

As she approached the fitting room, an Xiaojing was surrounded by mirrors. She took off her clothes, replaced them with the clothes Leng Yichen had chosen for herself, and then 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 self blame is a little long. She doesn't know how long the man outside the fitting room has been waiting.

Almost, Leng Yichen thought that an Xiaojing had a problem inside.

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

The man, staring at the clothes he can't lift now, doesn't make any reaction.

It's like it's in place.

An Xiaojing's face turned red with a brush.

"You

The fitting room was very small. As soon as Leng Yichen came in, it was full.