"Mr. LAN, today's itinerary has not been reported..." Li Lin opened her mouth to Lan Qing's back, but shook her head and ran after her.

She stood beside him, expressionless to report a detailed schedule, and then hold the folder in her chest, eyes down, eyes down on the man sitting behind the desk, leaning on the armrest of the seat.

"Li Qingning's whereabouts can't be found, or... Deliberately hiding it from me?" Lan Qing suddenly raised his head, eyes straight down on her body, with a kind of inescapable examination, let her nowhere to hide.

His inexplicable question made Li Lin's heart suddenly hang up. Although the expression on her face did not change, her hand holding the folder tightly exposed her mind at the moment.

She laughed and said, "Mr. LAN, I don't understand. What are you talking about. I'm your personal assistant. How can I keep it from you? " She tried to hide something, but the smile still looked a little stiff.

His cold eyes shot at her, cold expression without a trace of ups and downs. Slowly stood up, walked to her side, like a calm lion, around the prey, the whole body is full of calm danger, but also with a bit of domineering momentum.

"My personal assistant? Won't you keep it from me? Then why... "He suddenly stood in the position opposite her, looked down at her, and continued to ask:" I will monitor me for my mother, and report my situation and even my private life to her in every detail. Is this my personal assistant's duty? " There was a chill in his voice.

Li Lin was shocked. She felt her back stiff. She raised her head to meet his burning eyes and murmured: "how do you know..."

"I used to really trust you." He said sarcastically, with a twinkle in his eyes. He turned around and went to the wine cabinet to pour a glass of red wine. At the moment of turning around, there was a glimmer of disappointment in his eyes.

"Don't you think about how to end one day? You have a lot of guts He took a sip of the wine and said coldly.

Then he turned and looked at her with deep eyes. Suddenly, a smile rose from the corner of his mouth, with bitter and sarcastic meaning, and said in a low voice: "are you women so good at cheating? Think you can play with the whole world? "

But Li Lin never spoke again. She just lowered her head and tightly held the folder in her hand. Her knuckles began to turn white and she bit her lower lip again and again until her lips looked bright red. At the moment of silence, she is different from the smart and capable one in peacetime.

"If you think about it, I'll only give you one chance to explain." Lan Qing walked to her side and said in a low voice.

The voice after the squeeze of the throat, with a unique sense of danger, anyone will be cold in the heart, unable to resist the invisible pressure he brought.

Li Lin suddenly raised her head and looked at her. Her thick and slender eyelashes looked like a wounded bird. She trembled slightly. Her eyes under the lavender pupil were flowing with sadness. Her calm and calm expression seemed to be distorted.

This day has come, this day has come at last. She tried her best to hide the secret. She tried her best to hide it in front of this man. Finally, like a prairie fire, she burned the paper she had been carefully wrapped and spread it out in front of this man.

There was a flash of despair in her eyes, like a little girl showing her ugliest scar to her beloved teenager. Her face was calm and relieved with a trace of shame, and she wanted to jump off the high-rise building in the next second.

In this long late autumn, her secret was as ugly and pitiful as an octopus that was suddenly fished out of the deep sea and left on the hot concrete road.

She bit her lips, took a deep breath, and slowly told the story that had been buried in her heart for many years. It is more like a high tide, but can not see the light of the story, but it is really happened in their own things.

How ridiculous, life is like this, full of drama.

Six years ago, a young girl who had just graduated from a famous school gave up the opportunity of Baoyan because of a report on the LAN group. She came to the city with her dream and admiration for the man in the report. Finally, after many selections, she defeated those returned graduates and became the assistant president of the LAN group.

She hid her feelings and tried to be his best assistant. But it didn't last long. Her mother was poisoned in wine at a party.

From then on, she was like a different person, forcing her daughter to ask for money, asking her to help buy and hide drugs. Originally, the well-off family was consumed in an instant. Her father was so overwhelmed that he took away the last bit of money left in the family.

Li Lin seems to be trapped in the turbulent tide of memories, and suddenly begins to breathe, looking like she is out of breath.

A trace of complexity flashed through the blue engine's eyes and asked in a deep voice: "why don't you call the police?"

With a sad smile on her face, she looked at him and said softly, "I want to, but she is my mother after all. How can I bear to see her go to the rehab center alone and be abused? When she's normal, she always calls me to tell me that she's sorry for me in this life and that she'll compensate me when she's a cow and a horse in the next life. She says that she's not a human being. She's crying on the phone and even can't breathe. How can I go to the police and catch her? "

"But every time she was addicted to drugs, she would turn her face around and call me to send money back. She also said that I was beside the president of a multinational group, and it was not a problem to find a boss to be Xiaomi... I......"

At this point, her voice began to choke, even a little trembling, and her eyes began to redden slightly.

He turned around and left her a tall and deep figure. After a while, he slowly asked, "then why don't you ask me for help?"

"You think I don't want to?" Her voice suddenly raised, sounding a little sharp. "If I told you, the image I tried to maintain in front of you will no longer exist. You should know that poison is a bottomless pit. If I open my mouth to you again and again, what can I do with my self-esteem? I have no self-esteem in front of you. "

Tears in her eyes finally came out of her eyes like a river breaking a dike, leaving deep or shallow traces on her face painted with delicate makeup.

She tried to make her voice more peaceful, but there were still trills that made her voice feel pitiful.