the purity of love

Chapter 117 Starting from Holding Hands

Bo Lan pounded Lin Zekai's spaghetti and said in great frustration, "I'm afraid I'm going to find a job again!"

what happened?Your CEO can't do it anymore? " Lin Zekai asked gently.

"I can't do it, or I have never been a CEO at all, and the company has not been established, so where did the CEO come from!" Bo Lan laughed at herself.

"What? Did you fire the boss or..."

"Without registered capital, the company cannot be established, and we can only disband!"

"Why did such a critical problem occur at this time?"

"How do I know? I've always patted my chest and said that I want to find him with money. I haven't planned to dig into a gold mine yet, and the first fund went wrong!"

"Didn't you say that he is JC's second son? There shouldn't be a problem with this good capital!"

"I don't know, maybe his old man can't help him invest because of his dissolute appearance!" Bo Lan recalled all about Shen Ming, and knew that the old man of the Shen family was strict with his son, even Shen Lang, who was obedient and capable Just let him be an executive with no shares in Dingsheng.

"Don't think too much, if it doesn't work, just look for it again!"

"I will still panic if I don't work for a long time!" The main thing is that she has no savings. The only property is the house that Wang Jian transferred to her back then, and her own savings paid him 200 million.Suddenly she seemed to think of something, but she didn't say anything.

"If you don't mind, I can raise you!"

Is this sentence not much worse than taking care of you for a lifetime?But for some reason, Bo Lan felt that this sentence carried a lot of weight, and she didn't know how to react for a while.

Picking up a prawn, he tasted it and said, "I didn't expect your cooking skills to be so outstanding."

"Actually...except for my parents, I only cook for you!"

Is this the pace of his marriage proposal? It's too fast. Although the previous marriage was faster than this time, she never wants that pace again. This time it must be very slow, very slow. She wants to make up for her teenage girl The fantastic feeling of love that should have been in the period.

He didn't answer his words directly, but just tasted the prawn intently.After eating, Lin Zekai asked her to wash her hands with lemon water.He was really attentive, thoughtful and considerate.

I dried my hands, but I didn't have the desire to continue to start, and I didn't answer after a few conversations.

"Zekai...can you talk about the rhythm of our relationship?" After hesitating for a while, he still spoke out.

"Ok!"

"This time, I don't want to be too fast! I know that asking you to be at your age, to come and slowly progress from holding hands with a woman who is not young like me... how should I put it, it is not realistic!" She looked at Lin Zekai There was no bad expression on his face, he still smiled at her gently, encouraging her to continue talking.

"I had a flash marriage before, and the marriage failed. I blamed it on our lack of understanding and communication before marriage. So this time I want to slow down!" After speaking, she looked at Lin Zekai again.

Seeing the uneasiness in her eyes, he poured some more wine into her glass. "Did what I just said put pressure on you? Actually, I didn't think too much. You are not the only one I want to cook for, but you are indeed the only one who eats. Anya doesn't want to. You can be happy with each other Eating a meal that I cooked with my own hands really makes me happy. I don't want you to be too stressed about not being able to find a job at the moment, no matter how slow our pace of development is, I am your boyfriend and can be relied on The object of your relationship!" Touched, really touched, Bo Lan really wanted to drink down the glass of wine, and then said: Lin Zekai, you are really good.She is really not used to being like a little woman, being touched and dripping with tears, but her eyes are still moist.

"As for the rhythm, I am willing to cooperate with you, no matter where you want to start and how long you want to progress, you can!"

He took a sip of the wine he had poured. "Then when was the first time you held a girl's hand?"

Lin Zekai choked on Bo Lan's words, "My kindergarten has been holding the hand of the girl next door to us, going to school and going home together every day. Do you want to start with me from then on?"

"Then when was the first time you sent a love letter to a girl!"

"When I was in the third grade, I wrote a love letter and made it into a dart and hit it on the desk of the girl I liked, but she handed it to the teacher! Fortunately, the teacher didn't take the dart apart! Do you want me to start from that time?"

Bo Lan frowned, this girl fell in love so early... She couldn't ask anymore, if he asked her when he would hold a boy's hand, when did he end his first kiss, and when did he end his first night.Is she going to make it up out of thin air, or tell him that it was all gone two years ago.

Just as she was thinking wildly, her hand was held, and Lin Zekai wrapped her hand in his palm.

"I don't want to put any pressure on you. Maybe you haven't completely escaped from your previous marriage. I'm willing to accompany you through the transition!"

Well, that's it, it's not that she didn't get out, but that she wants to make up for the missing warmth and romance, but after all, the time is wrong.It's good that he can do this, but asking a man in his 30s to start holding hands with you, and you are not seventeen or eighteen years old, is really too much to ask.So be it.

Feeling the warmth in the palm of her hand, she also became gentle, and she was no longer alone.

The next day, Bo Lan arrived at the company as usual.She called Yan Baoer and Zhang Da and told them to go to work on time.She also started calling Shen Ming at 08:30, and it took her fifth call before anyone answered.Shen Ming was dazed when he answered the phone, and only said that she should not bother him so early, and that he would go to the company to settle their monthly salary later, and then hung up the phone.

The three of them waited from nine o'clock until eleven o'clock before Shen Ming came over with a sad face.As soon as he entered the door, he complained: "Do you want to do this? If you have no money, you will look like Wang Shiren. You want to kill me!" His face was full of tiredness and displeasure.

Bo Lan ignored his complaints. "We have something to discuss with you!"

"Let's talk, talk, what do you want, look at your aggressive posture, what do you think about me, just say it!" Shen Ming casually pulled a chair and sat down.

Bo Lan spoke evenly, "The company needs a registered capital of 1000 million!"

Shen Ming replied impatiently: "I know, didn't I tell you that you have no money?"

"Ten million is not an astronomical figure."

"I know, but my old man is just stingy and refuses to give me anything!"

"Do you have to ask him?"

Shen Ming was stunned for a moment. If he didn't want it from the old man, would he borrow it from a friend? He definitely couldn't let go of the noble face of the second son of the Shen family.He lent a lot of money, but never borrowed money from anyone.

"Don't you have any savings?" Bo Lan patiently guided him.

"Yes, if it's less than 100 million, you can take all of it. I was planning to compensate you with a part of it. What do you want? There are 900 million, you can find a way!"

(End of this chapter)