Chapter 332

Did his ID get through?

The embarrassment is more intense than the cold air of three or nine days.

Song Changlin sent another message: "you find the clothes you throw away and put them on in front of Xiao Yi. Maybe she will forgive you."

Thinking deeply, he went back to the screen of his mobile phone, and after reading the news, he felt that the answer was in his mind, but he was a little less inspired. In a hurry, he couldn't help but go back to song Changlin: "what do you mean?"

Song Changlin: "deeply you are so smart, you should understand the meaning of uncle."

There was also a cool smile on the back.

That dress For him?

Recumbent groove!!!

Thinking deeply, he suddenly stood up, and the chairs behind him were overthrown by his legs.

He can't help but run out with his cell phone.

When Qi Shaodong saw him running like that, he didn't know what happened. He ran after him nervously and asked, "boss, what's wrong with you?"

"Today's itinerary has been cancelled," he said

When the elevator came, he went in at once.

But after coming downstairs at one breath, standing beside the car, he was a little confused. Where would he go to find clothes and garbage?

But it's been four or five days. Even if it's thrown into the garbage, it's burned.

After thinking deeply, I dialed Qi Shaodong's number, "book me a ticket to city a recently."

There are many flights to a city. Qi Shaodong booked them for an hour.

He hung up and hurried to the airport.

……

"Mr. Lin, I'm off duty."

When the Secretary knocked on the door, Lin yishallow thought of looking at the time. It was almost seven o'clock.

She nodded back to the secretary. "Well, go back. Be careful on the way."

Then her attention returned to the computer screen. She was reading the work email from abroad.

Invite her to the suka International Music Festival. She is trying to reply.

Secretary is going to leave. Seeing an untouched take out on Lin Yiqian's table, she can't help but care, "you Are you still at work? "

"I'll wait a little longer." Lin yishallow gave the secretary a smile.

Keep looking at the computer.

Suka Music Festival is a big red carpet, ranking in the world. In the past, she would participate in this level.

This kind of activity, the circle is international level, participated in or will have a lot of harvest.

But now it's not that free.

So if you have to go, it means going abroad.

The Secretary didn't dare to say anything more, said "see you tomorrow" and left.

"Oh, I'm working overtime."

All of a sudden, a familiar voice came from the door, a familiar langdang tone.

Lin Yi raises his head and looks over. Fang Heyang is wearing a black T-shirt, a white pattern on his chest and glasses. He looks a few years younger.

Very green, but he grinned, immediately exposed the bad nature.

He walked to Lin yishallow in a scattered way.

"So late and not home?" Lin Yiqian glances at Fang Heyang. The first thing is to quit her email and turn off the app.

Fang Heyang happened to be by her side, leaning on her desk, pointing to the clock hanging on the wall and returning to Lin yishallow, "it's only seven o'clock, what's the evening?"

Then he looked down again and saw a pile of documents piled up in front of Lin yishallow. He frowned. "You are a very tired boss."