The chaebol boss, spoiled

Chapter 21 Where's Your Husband? 2
Seeing more and more people, Shi Yang let go of her, turned around and strode into the venue.

But Tong Lu seemed to have been drained of all her strength, watching Shi Yang's running back, tears rolled down her face.

"Look, look, Leng Yejin is here. He's so handsome. Oh my God, it makes me dizzy. My heart is about to jump out."

Suddenly, the girls screamed excitedly.

"Oh my god, he stands out like that, as if wherever he is, everyone turns into dust, dimmed, and only he shines like the sun high above! It's so cool!"

Tong Lu followed the prestige, subconsciously covering her face with her hands, but suddenly felt funny, how could he notice herself from so many people?
Leng Yejin walked towards the conference hall with heavy steps, and caught a glimpse of her by accident, a tear fell from the corner of his eye, his expression was extremely sad, his pupils shrank almost imperceptibly.

Tong Lu's heart skipped a beat. Could it be that he was able to spot her from the crowd?
She subconsciously turned around and left, but someone grabbed her arm suddenly, Tong Lu was startled, Leng Yejin frowned, she didn't say anything, but that look, not angry but powerful, didn't allow her to escape at all.

"You, hello."

Hello?What an unfamiliar title!

A sneer flashed across Leng Yejin's mouth, "Why are you crying?"

"No, sand got in the eyes."

Leng Yejin frowned and stared at her, dare to lie?
He squeezed her wrist harder, Tong Lu frowned in pain, everyone around her was looking at her, she felt so embarrassed, more embarrassed, she pursed her lips, trying to say: " Thank you for your concern."

Leng Yejin didn't say anything, raised her hand, wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes with her fingertips, and pressed her with a strong breath.

"This is the meeting place, not a place where you can get emotional. As a volunteer, you can't bring your personal emotions into your work. No one taught you during the training?"

Tong Lu's face was hot, she bowed and nodded: "I will pay attention."

"That's good!" Leng Yejin felt that he was a little self-indulgent, and said coldly: "Adjust yourself."

He let go of his hand, didn't linger any longer, strode into the venue, and disappeared from Tong Lu's sight. The cool temperature of his fingertips still lingered on her cheek.

"Tong Lu, are you okay? Have you been wronged at work?" Another volunteer nodded her shoulder.

Tong Lu snapped back to her senses and shook her head: "No, I have a little trachoma, and I often cry when the wind blows."

"Oh, but you are really lucky. You were able to get Mr. Leng's attention. You weren't scared just now, right? I heard that Leng Yejin is the president's nephew. He is really close to the people."

"Yeah, I was almost petrified with excitement just now." Tong Lu teased herself and continued to work.

Meeting the delegates in the narrow aisle, pause, yield, close, and bow, every etiquette movement is so standard that there is no thorn in it, but in fact the whole person is a little out of shape.

In the evening, I was discussing the dinner with several volunteers holding a box lunch, and a staff member called her over: "Tong Lu, please print out 305 copies of this document and send it to the meeting room [-] on the third floor , waiting for a meeting over there."

"Are you still in a meeting?"

"That's right, the president temporarily decided to hold an internal meeting with representatives of the consortium. I opened the back door for you, so that you can have a chance to see the true face of the president. Don't mess it up."

She immediately put down the lunch box, printed out the materials and hurried to the third floor, but she didn't expect to meet Shi Yang again at the elevator entrance. He was not alone. Tong Lu saw clearly the female companion beside him, and she was taken aback. came back?
(End of this chapter)