Seeing that Lan Qing pursed his lips and didn't want to explain, he continued: "what's more, the Lin family is one of LAN's major shareholders. If this project is stopped or even lost money because of his action, it will do them all harm but no benefit."

At this time, Feng Chi looks at Lan Qing with a puzzled look on his face.

"Of course, Lin Jianxiong is not stupid enough to risk the interests of the Lin family. This time, he just wanted to give me a warning." The blue Qing half ring just slowly opened a mouth.

He put his hands in his trousers pocket, went to the French window, looked at the bustling city under his feet, and continued: "however, if he wants to control me and LAN, his wishful thinking is wrong."

The words fall, the corners of the mouth pull out a meaningful smile, like an old man who is not surprised by changes.

Feng Chi saw that he seemed to have a good idea of the situation in front of him, so he put down a little bit of his heart and walked over, with a hand on his shoulder.

"Well, since you're so sure, I'll bet on our family's shares in LAN's and play with you, Lin Jianxiong, the old fox."

There is unusual firmness in his eyes. Lan Qing looks at him. They can't help but look at each other and smile, as if announcing the official start of a game.

Time minute by minute, and soon it's time to get off work. People in the company are walking briskly to celebrate the end of the busy day.

Or rush to the next destination with a happy mood, or go home to enjoy the warmth and tranquility only belonging to the family, or go to a romantic candlelight dinner by the side of the lover, or go to the nightclub to release yourself heartily.

However, Li Qingning was sitting on his seat and was very reluctant to leave the company.

How eager she is to get the chance to work late into the night, so that she can reduce the time with Lan Qing.

When Li Xin saw that she was sitting there like a slow motion movie, he joked with her for a moment: "Yo, what? I'm still waiting to stay in the company to watch the night? Or is there no appointment after work? "

Li Qingning looks at Li Xin, who is even more flashy than before going to work. Her tight one-step skirt and one shoulder top show her slim waist. She has put on a pair of 12 cm silver nightclub style high heels on her feet. She knows that she will have a wonderful night.

But now she can't make fun of her or even quarrel with her, so she has to smile politely at her eyes.

"Well, I'll leave in a moment. You have a good time."

Li Xin saw that she was not as usual, with irritating pride in her eyes, so she no longer talked with her, and said "goodbye" casually, leaving her an enchanting figure.

She lingered until almost all the people in the company were clean and the night was coming.

Outside the company, the whole city lights up, security uncle came to the front desk, a face of doubt asked: "Miss, why don't you go? We'll close the building later. "

She hurriedly nodded to the security uncle and replied, "Oh, I'm leaving right now. I'm sorry to give you any trouble."

He said he grabbed the bag on the desk, which had been tidied up for more than ten times, and walked to the door.

She holds the bag in her arms, walking towards the company gate, while lowering her head, pondering how to quickly return to the room in a less eye-catching way after returning to the villa, so as not to attract Lan Qing's attention.

But just as she was talking to herself and had a quick brainstorming in her head, she bumped into a solid chest.

She rubbed the head that hit the man in pain, kept bowing and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's all my walking..."

Raised his head, but saw the blue engine angular face, mouth said the rest of the unfinished "careless."

With a reluctant smile on her face, she tried her best to pretend to be calm and said, "Oh, it's Mr. LAN. Are you working overtime? Why haven't you come home yet? If it's OK, I'll go first. "

Then he wanted to get around Lan Qing and quickly escape from the embarrassing scene.

Lan Qing reaches out a hand to grasp to want to escape of she, slowly close to her face.

She was bewildered by this sudden approach, and her eyes didn't know where to look, so she had to stare at her toes, looking like a child caught doing something wrong.

"I've been waiting for you outside the company for two hours, but you're leaving without saying anything. Isn't that impolite?" Lan Qing whispered in her ear.

His warm breath made her body tremble a few times. She didn't turn her head and wanted to escape from this closeness, "I'm sorry, I..."

Before she finished, there were two "grunts, grunts" coming from her abdomen.

She clenched the hand holding the bag, bowed her head and squeezed her eyes, whining in her heart.

Ah, what a shame. What should I do

"It seems that Miss Li didn't have enough to eat in my office at noon? What's going on? Is the dish not to the taste? Or do you have no intention to eat because you see me

There was something provocative in his tone, waiting to see how she would take it.

Li Qingning pretended that he didn't understand anything and replied in a low voice: "no, I..."

Before she finished, he grabbed her wrist and walked out of the company, like dragging a little pet.

In front of the limited edition Lamborghini, he opened the door on one side, pushed her in and strode to the other side.

After sitting down, he asked, "what do you want to eat?"

He looks as usual, as if an ordinary couple after work to discuss what to eat in the evening, a face of reason.

"Ah?" Li Qingning didn't react. He opened his eyes to the man sitting beside him.

"I said," what do you want to eat? " His brows wrinkled slightly, and there was a trace of impatience in his eyes.

"Isn't... Going home?" She asked tentatively.

"Isn't it normal for couples to go out for dinner together? There's no emotion at all. "

Looking at her small mouth slightly opened in surprise, he couldn't help laughing in his heart. This woman, why is the reflection arc always so long?

"Cantonese food, French food, Japanese food... So many, can't you say one?"

There was still no answer. He pressed his eyebrows with his hand. He couldn't help but look up at the woman in front of him and said to the driver, "just go to the French restaurant I often go to."

The driver nodded respectfully to the side of the back seat and the car started.

After the car stopped, the driver got out of the car and opened the door on the side of Lanqing. With a long leg, he got out of the car and went straight to the luxurious door of the restaurant.

Li Qingning suddenly thought of Lin Bai not long ago. Now, she believes what Lin Bai said that they grew up together.

The two of them are so alike that they never take care of the feelings of the people around them and don't pay attention to everything around them.

With a slight sigh, she opened the door on her side and jumped out of the car to catch up.