Our Glamorous Time

"Fight me, does it hurt?"

In the noisy night, the man's contemptuous, smiling voice, like a light and sharp knife, crossed Lin Qian's eardrum. A burst of astringency rushed up her chest, like a trapped beast rushing through her body, and she would break free at any time.

But she refrained.

What should you do when the enemy gives you a punch but you can't fight back immediately?

At least don't let him feel that he has done his best to hurt you.

Lin Qian held the phone silently.

At that end, Chen Zheng was sitting in the lush land, holding the phone smilingly.

I have to say that he is looking forward to Lin Qian's reaction.

Unexpectedly, after waiting for a while, the other side remained silent and could not hear the breath.

Suddenly, a chuckle came from the woman.

Very light, like laughing.

Then with a slight click, she hung up the phone.

A woman next to him wrapped his arm and toasted, Chen Zheng pushed away. Put down the phone, took a drink and took a sip, only to feel hateful, but tasteless.

He specifically told those people to give her a slap, but don’t be too heavy and don’t really hurt her. It is enough to give her a warning.

After that, he waited with satisfaction, and when she called, she would cry and be afraid, even if she was angry and scolded, it was also the response he expected.

But nothing.

Mom~

This woman always knows what method can make him the most uncomfortable.

——

Lin Qian hung up the phone, hugged his knees, and sat in a chair on the balcony. The face was still hot and painful, and the tears "popped" and "popped" dropped on the back of the hand. She looked at the dim night and the blurred starlight, and a lot of things burst into her mind.

She remembered that when she came to Aida for an interview, the park was full of prosperity and everyone was looking forward to it. And she was ambitious and hopeful about the new job.

She also remembered the day when the crisis public relations conference was successful. During the cold winter months, Li Zhicheng was carrying her, walking briskly across the puddles, and then looked at her coldly and said: When did I say that I was a security manager.

She also remembered the deliberate extravagance of the day when Li Zhicheng took office; when he got the Mingsheng bid, he was always silent and said firmly: With this project, we can continue to breathe and fight again in the future. And everyone, including her, was enthusiastic because of these words.

There are also days and nights when preparing bids, and everyone followed the clockwork with red eyes; and when she came out of the project team, she always handled her two little men who had not graduated long after graduation. Looking at her with expectation and anxiety, she asked, "Lin Zhu, grasp it?" She smiled and nodded, "Large, very big."

It is said that the mourning soldiers will win, but they are defeated.

The tears fell even more fiercely, and she groaned unconsciously and cried out. After crying for a while, she lowered her head again, saw the phone, and rushed straight up with anger in her heart.

Picked up the phone and scolded: "Beast! Scum! Chen Zheng you are going to die!" Thinking about it and feeling resentful, he continued to scold: "Gentlemen revenge is not too late for ten years, you wait! This hatred doesn't report I don't believe Lin !"

Then I felt a little bit of anger in my chest, threw the phone on the stool next to it, and looked up again, but I saw a cold and tall black figure standing at the entrance of the balcony. There was no expression on his face, but his eyes were clear and gloomy, and I didn't know how long it had been.

Lin Qian's face was crying at the moment, and he quickly turned around and wiped a few tissues to wipe it. Then he stood up like nothing else, and looked at him and asked, "What's the situation, President Li?"

Li Zhicheng's coat didn't know when to take off, only wearing a simple shirt trousers. The sleeve was pulled to the elbow, and there were still some gray marks, which were slightly messy. He glanced at her and did not answer immediately, but walked to the chair beside her and sat down, his eyes light.

Lin Qian also sat down at the sight.

"It's dealt with." His voice was calm like water, "I ran a few, most of them caught. The police had arrived. Gao Lang and they were slightly injured."

Lin Qiang was relieved, but the mood was not relaxed.

The two did not speak for a moment, only to watch the dark night ahead.

After a while, Lin Qian glanced at him with the corner of his eye, but found that he had bowed his head and was looking at the ground.

Lin Qian was slightly embarrassed—the ground was full of paper towels that she wiped away with tears and nose, and more than one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, eight... it was spectacular.

"I will sweep the floor later." She whispered.

He had raised his eyes and looked back into the distance.

"Lin Qian." He said slowly, "I will remember your tears."

Lin Qian was originally okay, but this sentence made her eyes instantly sore.

Try to suppress it.

She turned her head silently, looking at his cool and cold face.

Li Zhicheng, you don't want to say such things, it makes me more sad.

Lin Qian adjusted her breath, and then spoke smoothly and calmly, but her voice was a little bit dull: "Li, President, I can be sure that this time it was Simeiki who secretly incited. But, since they did such a thing There must be no fear. Even if those leading people are taken to the police station, they will certainly not find out.

But this move of theirs, although it didn't bring much physical harm, but it can hit the hearts of Aida fiercely. It will make our hearts more distracted, and employees who do not know the truth will really start to question the management and question you. We have already lost the Mingsheng project, and our hearts are turbulent. Their move is undoubtedly a near-fatal blow.

However, the more this time, the less we can admit defeat. Mr. Li, now everyone looks at you. I think that your most important job now is to gather people's hearts-first of all, you must ensure that the people of Aida cannot be dispersed before you can rejuvenate and develop your business. We must find a way to let all employees see your persistence. Or... you can design a few inspiring CEO activities, if necessary, you can be a little sensational, and it will certainly retain most of the people..."

Speaking of which, she stopped suddenly. Because she had been looking at Li Zhicheng in front of her, she suddenly turned her head and looked at her quietly but sharply.

"...What's wrong?" she asked tentatively.

He suddenly reached out to her.

Lin Qian hadn't had any time to react. His hand was already covering her slightly swollen side face. Lin Qian's heart jumped and realized that he wanted to see her injury?

She turned her face slightly, trying to avoid his hand, and at the same time said, "It's alright, no pain..."

Before the words fell, he saw that he suddenly lowered his face towards her, and his handsome face instantly reached his eyes. Lin Qian stunned, looking directly into his dark, deep eyes, like two bottomless black holes, she even saw her little reflection in it...

The man's soft, cool lips had accurately covered her lips.

Lin Qian was completely stunned and shocked.

In an instant, she had reacted to what had happened. Because Li Zhicheng's face was close to her, pressing her lips, and her tongue was quietly protruding into it. Powerful, but seemed to have no rules, licking and entangled. The breath was cold and persistent, as if with a man's unique temperature, invading her realm.

Lin Qian only felt a burst of blood rushing to the top of his head, and with a bleating sound, he was going to step back. But she was sitting in the chair beside him. At the moment, he put one hand on the armrest beside her, and the other hand was holding her face. The black eyes stared at her in the distance, and almost took her The circle is between him and the chair, and there is no retreat.

There was only one thought in Lin Qian's mind at the moment, chaotic and unmatched.

Li Zhicheng kisses her, he kisses her!

Was it because she was his first friend after he retired from the army to take on the difficult task, and was one of the few women around him who could be trusted by him, and gave him a lot of teaching, so... he had a feeling of dependence on Ru, He, fell in love with her? !

She hadn't made an accurate judgment on the situation in front of her, but the man's hand was loose and her face slowly moved away, ending the sudden kiss.

"You don't have to talk about these things." The dark, bottomless eyes still stared at her, "I all know."

Lin Qian said nothing.

At this moment, Li Zhicheng stood up, his face cold, his expression calm, just like nothing happened just now. Only his lips-of course, perhaps Lin Qiang's psychological effect-looked a little more rosy water. He put his hands in his trouser pockets and turned and walked out.

Lin Qian sat motionless and looked at his back.

When he reached the door, he suddenly walked.

"Lin Qian." He didn't look up, and said flatly, "Tomorrow will be a new day. Everything will be better."

——

The night is dark.

Outside the window, the lights were sparse and the stars were misty. The Aida Group, not far away, stood in the night, as if it had also returned to tranquility.

Lin Qian lay straight on the bed, staring at the ceiling in a daze.

The pain on her face is no longer important, and more importantly...she reached out and touched her lips, hot and soft, why does it seem that there is still a strange smell of men?

She has calmed down completely. She thinks there are two possibilities.

1. Li Zhicheng is really interesting to her.

However, they are not suitable. Not to mention that the office romance has always made her snort, never thought of the possibility of Li Zhicheng. He is not the type she likes.

What she likes should be... She closed her eyes and thought about it-a stronger, more mature, stronger man. Although she should take the career of a strong woman in the future, the man she wants is the type that can easily conquer her.

Instead of being like this now... well, did she conquer Li Zhicheng?

Thinking of Li Zhicheng, how she feels about him...

Lin Qian's mind suddenly flashed the picture that he kissed her just now, cold eyes, a straight nose bridge, a slightly high cheekbones, dyed with a lip of water that shared with her...

Suddenly my heart shook, and my heartbeat seemed to start accelerating again.

Okay, so many days together, he really touched her, because he is a charismatic, handsome and pure man.

But that should not be love.

Lin Qian was worried. Today's kiss is completely embarrassing to the two. If he really pursues it, she will refuse. Thinking this way, I could not bear it.

Because he was not such a shameless dude as Chen Zheng, nor was it the gangsters who chased her in college. He is such a sincere, upright, and determined soldier...what woman, patiently makes such a man sad, alas.

Or is there another possibility?

Lin Qian got up, took the mirror and looked at his face.

Everyone knows that the love and touch between men and women are easily affected by the environment and often have an impulsive component.

Li Zhicheng is a passionate young man. He has never had a girlfriend, and hormone secretion must be too strong. And tonight is a special time-the enterprise he leads is hit hard, and she is crying in front of him with rain. Could it be that Li Zhicheng saw her at the time and felt empathy and compassion, so he kissed her in a hurry? It's totally a kind of emotional venting and comforting each other.

But... she looked again at the slightly swollen face, red eyes and nose, and messy hair.

A face in this state... It seems that it is not very pitiful, and it can inspire men's love at once*......

——

As Lin Qian said, after this incident, everyone in Ada will look at Li Zhicheng more urgently and see where he will go from now on.

However, this night, his client was much calmer than the outside world thought.

In the gloomy night, he returned to the office, sitting in a wicker chair on the terrace, a cup of hot tea at hand, a lone lamp above his head, silently looking at the Ada Group in front of him.

Gu Yanzhi finished the police station and returned to the office building. His mood was also a bit annoying, he stepped onto the terrace and sat down beside Li Zhicheng.

"Chen Zheng, this grandson, actually made this kind of loss!" he whispered. "The police station said so. The troublesome leaders are all socially mixed and can be caught in and squatted for a few months. But they bite It is hating Aida, no one instructs. It makes no sense to investigate."

"Huh." Li Zhicheng nodded coldly.

Gu Yanzhi was silent for a moment, then suddenly reached out and slapped him on the shoulder: "I believe in you."

Li Zhicheng didn't speak.

Gu Yanzhi added: "I heard Lin Qian was slapped, is it alright?"

Li Zhicheng raised his eyebrows and replied: "Swollen."

Gu Yanyi smiled when he heard it, glancing at him obliquely and said, "You care about her."

Li Zhicheng did not answer. After a while, he suddenly turned his head to look at him and said, "Yan Zhi, you said: Shopping malls are like battlefields. Everyone tears down bones and eats meat.

Gu Yanyi was stunned. This was not exactly what Li Zhicheng told him before he made his decision to retire. Nodded and answered, "I said, what's wrong?"

Li Zhicheng answered faintly: "Nothing." He turned to look at the night in front of him, and said nothing.

It's really nothing.

But, such a cunning woman, treat me with a sincere heart. Just like the starry night light at your fingertips, it is clear and exquisite.

——

Lin Qian rested at home for a day.

In fact, according to Li Zhicheng's later "spoken word", she was asked to rest for two days. But how can Lin Qian feel relieved? Early the next morning, I saw that my face had swollen down, and immediately went to the Human Resources Department to sell the leave.

Going back to the top floor, looking at the door of the president's office from afar, her heartbeat accelerated. When I approached, I realized that Li Zhicheng wasn't inside, and I was relieved for no reason.

Not long after sitting down, the phone rang.

Yang Xiru, the general manager, is now her confidant. Yang Xiru first cared about her body, and then turned around and said, "Lin Zhu, did you know? Mingsheng didn't win the bid because we had a spy."

Lin Qian stunned for a while, lowering his voice: "Trap?"

Yang Xiru: "Well. I heard that there was news leaked from Mingsheng, saying that all the conditions of Si Meiqi were in line with us and were slightly better than us. This was the winning bid. This is what happened, and our bid was leaked. Hearing that Mr. Sheng Kang’s secretary also called Mr. Li, saying that Mr. Kang had high hopes for us, because this matter is quite unhappy..."

Lin Qian interrupted her: "How do you know these things?"

Yang Xiru said in amazement: "It spread yesterday...everyone is talking."

"Oh." Lin Qian answered, "Who is that spy?"

"I heard that it was technician Ge Songzhi, and also a member of the two project teams." Yang Xiru said, "The police came to take him away in the morning, and President Gu and Liu also went. It is said that some evidence has been found. It is the surveillance video and him. Of mail records."

Hanging up the phone, Lin Qian sat in contemplation.

This time Mingsheng lost the mark, she had long felt wrong. I didn't expect to have a thief.

When she remembered the last crisis public relations project team, she and Li Zhicheng saw the black shadow in the corridor in the middle of the night. Could it be Ge Songzhi? Looking at such a honest person, it turned out to be Si Meiqi's commercial spy, who was still by their side.

But... if she guessed right, the criminals must have been deliberately leaked by Gu Yanzhi. Did Li Zhicheng listen to what she said the day before yesterday? She smiled slightly-now that the people's hearts are falling apart and poking out details of rape, it is natural to promote group excitement and unanimity...

Thinking about it, the phone rang again.

This time, the Finance Department called: "Lin Zhu, the bank's 30 million yuan has arrived, please report it to President Li as soon as possible."

Lin Qian did not respond: "30 million?"

The voice of the staff of the Finance Department was a little lower: "Well, that is the loan that President Li has mortgaged a part of the assets of the second production base to the bank. Alas."

Hanging up the phone, Lin Qian's mood became heavy.

She didn't come to work one day, and the heavy news came one after another.

So... Has Li Zhicheng started selling houses and land now? Notice that it is a bottomless hole, have they started to fall?

At this moment, a familiar tall figure walked in from the outside. He was wearing a straight suit, his face was quiet, and he had a stack of folders in his hand. It seemed that he had just finished the meeting.

Lin Qian stood up immediately, but his eyes avoided his face, staring at the button of his suit: "Li always early."

"Well." Plain voice, "You come in."

Lin Qian's heart jumped and followed quickly.

Li Zhicheng sat down on the sofa and looked up at her, "Is your face better?"

"Okay. Thank you for your leadership." Lin Qian didn't look at his eyes and continued to stare at the button of his suit, but he still could clearly feel two clear and compelling eyes on his face.

"The Finance Department just called and said that 30 million has arrived." Lin Qian said.

"Well." He replied, "First pay this month's salary. The rest is on the account."

"Ok."

As usual, he arranged several other things succinctly: meetings, reports, and even the follow-up treatment of **** incidents... Lin Qian also kept his head down as usual, taking notes with pen and notebook. Remember to remember, suddenly a trace of boredom in my heart. He secretly raised his eyes, glanced at him quickly, and lowered his face again.

Anyway, he kissed her the day before yesterday, but now it seems like nothing has happened, no explanation. What does this mean? So he didn't care about this kiss at all?

He secretly slandered, and suddenly saw him stand up.

Lin Qian raised his head subconsciously and happened to collide with his eyes. He was staring at her pensively, thoughtfully. The expression that kissed her last night...very similar!

"Lin Qian." He whispered her name.

Lin Qian's heart "giggled"-finally here!

She lowered her head again, avoiding his gaze, and her face warmed up instantly.

To reject him...

Who knows, his heart beating thunderously waited for a while, but when his low, calm voice came, there seemed to be a warm smile in his voice, and there seemed to be nothing.

"I have a plan." He said in a hurry, "I want to launch a flanking counterattack against Simeqi."