just fall in love with you

Chapter 8

President's Office on the 22th floor

"Secretary Shen, bring in a cup of coffee." Zheng Weiqian dialed the inside line and said to Shen Mulin.Looking at the newspaper on the table, a faint evil smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.The headlines of the newspaper read 'President Ying Lun's anniversary celebration with his new lover'.The photo is not very clear, Fang Yan's face is very blurred, maybe the angle is a little far away.

"President." Shen Mulin came in with a cup of black coffee.Glancing at the newspapers on the table, he frowned and said, "Do you need me to notify those newspapers and magazines?"

"No, just let them go." Smelling the strong aroma of coffee, Secretary Shen was really good at making coffee.

"By the way, this is the courier that just arrived." Why did Shen Mulin feel that Zheng Weiqian was a little weird today, but she didn't come out to blame.

Zheng Weiqian took the courier and opened it, inside was a relatively tightly wrapped small thing, like a small gift.Zheng Weiqian was very curious about what was in it and who sent it.Inside the box was a check worth 1 face value and a small note with writing on it.

The check is money for clothes and air tickets, thank you for your care some time ago. ——Fang Yan.

Interesting, Zheng Weiqian smiled even more when he looked at the check and the note.

"Secretary Shen, check her for me, I want her information." Zheng Weiqian pointed to the newspaper and said.I want to see what kind of woman you are.

"Okay." Looking at Zheng Weiqian's smiling face, Shen Mulin finally knew that something was wrong with the president today, and he laughed very frequently today.

Planning Room on the 15th floor
"Yanyan, why do I feel that this woman is so similar to you." Yu Weiya pointed to the newspaper and said.

"Why, how is it possible, how is it possible for me to know him, hehe..." Oh my god, why was he photographed.

"That's right, you're not that pretty, hehe." In fact, you just don't dress up.Yu Weiya added in her heart.

"Don't be so direct." Is there such a big difference?

"Hey, I believe in the endurance of your heart."

Fang Yan gave her an angry look.

"What do you think will happen to that Lin Xuanxuan when she sees it? She should be very angry. I heard that she has a bad temper." The colleague next to her said gloatingly.

"But having said that, who is this woman? There has never been any gossip about the president before." The other replied.

"But to be honest, it really looks a bit like Fang Yan." Looking at the newspaper and then at Fang Yan.

Could it be that they were the same person?

"It can't be me, hehe, don't look at me so much." If you continue to look at me like this, you will be ruined sooner or later.

"Oh! My stomach hurts, I'm going to the bathroom." Find a chance and hurry up.

A woman's ability to gossip is really not to be underestimated, a newspaper can chat all morning, really good.Fang Yan looked at them and shook his head, turned around and was about to run into someone behind.Quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Are you okay?"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Are you okay?" Fang Yan immediately apologized when she realized that she bumped into someone.When I looked up, I realized that I had bumped into the president's secretary.

Shen Mulin looked at the woman in front of her. Although the photo in the newspaper was a bit blurry, she recognized at a glance that this woman was Zheng Weiqian's new love that the newspaper said, and she was also the person Zheng Weiqian asked her to investigate.It's just that she didn't expect her to work in England.Was it all arranged by her?
Shen Mulin looked at Fang Yan for a while and left without saying a word.

"It's really inexplicable." Fang Yan muttered.

Life goes on, and time is really the best way to forget everything. In a few days, no one in the office mentioned anything about it in the newspaper.But the gossip continued, just changing people and things.

"President, the information you want." Shen Mulin handed over the document bag.

"What." He took it and opened the file bag.

Fang Yan: 24 years old, graduated from T University Marketing. In May 2008, he worked in the British International Planning Department...

She is in the planning department?She already knew he was her boss and had been working here for almost two years.Was it a coincidence that the towns met last time?Or is she some scheming arrangement?Working for two years but still still a small employee in the planning department?With such working ability, how could she stay in England for two years?

"Do you need me to notify the HR department to let her go?" She knew that Zheng Weiqian hated women with scheming intentions.

"No, give me the cases she has handled. I want to see what she has done in England for the past two years." I really want to see what she plans to do next.

"Ok."

Ding... Ding... The ringing of the phone interrupted their conversation.

Not many people know his private number, so Zheng Weiqian looked at the incoming call—Lin Yifan.

"I'm back, come out tonight." That was the sentence on the other end of the phone.

"You boy, see you at the old place tonight." Zheng Weiqian agreed heartily.

"In the evening, Director Chen of Weilong made an appointment with you to discuss the renewal of the contract." Shen Mulin reminded.

"Please make another appointment with him for me, and help me make time for the evening." It's rare that this kid comes back, so I have to meet him first.

"Okay. Then I'll go out first." Is he back?The man who would make her heart beat faster.

"Mu Lin. Yifan is back, let's meet tonight." Seeing that she was about to leave, Zheng Weiqian said.

"I have an appointment tonight." Shen Mulin refused, knowing that there would be no result, so why bother to give each other hope.

"He wants to see you." Although the kid didn't say it, he knew that the kid would never forget her.

"I don't want to see him. If there's nothing else, I'll go out first." Without giving herself a chance to regret it, Shen Mulin quickly left the office.

Why bother, both of them obviously have intentions.Zheng Weiqian was puzzled, if it was him, then he would definitely seize his own happiness.

in the bar

"You kid, you still know how to come back." Zheng Weiqian landed a fist on Lin Yifan's shoulder as he spoke.

"Hehe, you haven't changed, you're still so handsome." He didn't mind his friend's fist.

"How about it, do you want to leave this time when you come back?"

"I can't leave for the time being. My dad wants me to take the second uncle's position. So we also value the cooperation plan that Shifang has in hand now." Lin Yifan directly stated his current position.

"So what, I won't give up that case because of you." Zheng Weiqian knew that if Lin also joined, he would undoubtedly be a strong opponent.Deliberately provoked.

"It's because I won't be soft-hearted, okay?" Lin Yifan rolled his eyes at him angrily.Then they both laughed.

"how is she."

Zheng Weiqian glanced at his friend, and said lightly: "It's the same. I still don't want to see you."

"Well. I understand." Her mother's words must have hurt her back then, she is such a strong person.

"Happiness is something you have to fight for yourself." Patted his friend on the shoulder.

"Hehe, I'm different from you." Lin Yifan laughed at himself. "Don't talk about that, let's talk about you, how will you and Xuanxuan go down?"

"You know, I treat her as my younger sister, just like you treat Xiaoya." Zheng Weiqian didn't understand why they always liked to associate him with Xuanxuan.

"I know, but Xuanxuan doesn't know, our parents don't know, and the outside media don't know either. If you really don't like it, just tell them clearly, don't give that girl hope, she will always wait for you. "He knew that his friend regarded Xuanxuan as his younger sister, but that girl in her family just couldn't see the truth clearly.

"Actually, I talked to her." Zheng Weiqian said.

"She won't listen." Lin Yifan knew his sister, and if he was sure, it wouldn't change.

"Yeah." He couldn't help it either.

"By the way, who is the 'Xinhuan' in the newspaper a few days ago." Lin Yifan teased with a smile.

"A stray cat that was picked up." It was indeed picked up at the door, and he was right.

"Picked up? A stray cat." What kind of adjective is this again.

Zheng Weiqian just smiled and said nothing.

(End of this chapter)