After briefly touching up his makeup, he looked at himself in the mirror and smiled slightly.

Closing the makeup case, Wen Xin sat back in his seat with confidence, waiting for the arrival of Bo Qing with a sense of nervousness.

"Miss Wen, Mr. Bo is on his way. Lan Ling came from the call outside the door, and Wen Xin's heart suddenly beat a lot faster.

"Let's go down and wait for President Bo. Taking a deep breath, Wen Xin's high heels on his feet made a "click" sound, and he walked out with his head held high.

Wen Xin always felt that walking in high heels caused by the sound could add some confidence to herself, so she would choose to wear high heels when she returned to the company over the years. Lan Ling silently followed behind Wen Xin and did not speak.

walked out of the office, and then some high-level managers came out, followed by Wen Xin and Lan Ling, and went to the lobby to welcome Bo Qing's arrival.

It's just that after waiting for a long time, there is no trace of Bo Qing, until the executives who followed Wen Xin have looked left and right, and Bo Qing appeared in front of the door of Wen's enterprise.

But this time, it was not a silver Asma Dington, but a black Bentley.

The car door was opened by a man in a black suit, and Bo Qing slowly stepped out, got out of the car and buttoned the suit, raised his eyes coldly, and walked into the Wen building step by step.

I saw Bo Qing dressed in a black suit, with a smooth and fair face, revealing an angular cold hand, dark and deep eyes, glowing with charming color, thick eyebrows, a tall nose, and a beautiful lip shape, all showing nobility and elegance.

Wen Xin only felt that she was trembling slightly from her heart to her body, and her little hands were clenched into fists to hide her emotions.

God knows how hard she worked to hold back, resisting the urge to rush over and hug him. In public and private, warmth can't do what you want at this time.

For the image of the company, she can't come forward to hug him, the two have been separated for many years, and Wen Xin doesn't know what identity to use to face Bo Qing, although she really wants to be Bo Qing, but she must calm down now, calm down......

Just when Wen Xin was still numbing himself in his heart and said that he wanted to calm down, Bo Qing had already walked in front of Wen Xin and stood firmly. In the face of the warmth of the gods, there are no words.

In the end, Lan Ling, who was still on the side, coughed lightly and reminded Wen Xin: "Miss Wen, President Bo is here." ”

Wen Xin raised a smile at this time, looked up at Bo Qing, and was about to say something.

But in an instant, the smile on Wen Xin's face froze. To Wen Xin's surprise, Bo Qing faced herself, without any mood fluctuations, as if she was looking at a stranger.

Until the people around Bo Qing introduced him to Wen Xin in front of him: "President Bo, this is the acting president of Wen's, Wen Xin, Miss Wen." ”

"Hello, Miss Wen. After hearing the introduction of the people around him, Bo Qing stretched out his palm to Wen Xin and greeted politely.

Seven years ago they loved each other so much, and seven years later he heard his name and saw his own people, but he didn't seem to hear it?

Although Wen Xin was puzzled, his hand couldn't help but stretch out, and asked lightly, "Wouldn't Mr. Bo not know me anymore?"

"Oh?" The monosyllable of Bo Qing, as if to say when he met her, made Wen Xin's chest suffocate.

The two clasped hands together and felt each other's body temperature, but Wen Xin found that it was still cold in addition to cold. In the face of such a thin affection, she was about to collapse.

Lan Ling also frowned beside her, trying to support Wen Xin's body, for fear that she would not be able to withstand such a blow and would fall here.

The man standing next to Bo Qing smiled and wanted to break the embarrassment during this period: "Miss Wen is as beautiful as a city, if Mr. Bo has seen it, how can he forget it?"

It's just that the next moment, Wen Xin replied with a smile: "President Bo is a noble person, and he should not remember me." ”

After finishing speaking, Wen Xin immediately turned to the elevator and made a gesture of invitation to Bo Qing: "President Bo, please." ”

Seeing that Bo Qing nodded, he crossed Wen Xin and walked straight towards the elevator entrance. Afterwards, Wen Xincai instructed Lan Ling and said, "Take President Bo to the conference room first, and I'll come in a while." ”

After the arrangements were made, Wen Xin turned around and walked to the opposite side of Bo Qing, and quickened his pace into the elevator on the other side.

Wen Xin didn't dare to think that if she stayed for a moment longer, would she not be able to restrain herself, in this public, she talked to Bo Qing about the things of the year, talked about everything in the past seven years, and said that she actually missed him very much.

Entering the elevator, Wen Xin turned around, and at the moment the elevator closed, it seemed that he had a one-eye touch with the distant Bo Qing on the opposite side. It's just that there is nothing in that look, except for the coldness, there is only coldness.

Wen Xin only felt that his whole body was trembling, is this person still affectionate?

In the past, when I was affectionate and warm, I would never have this kind of look. Boqing, what has happened to you over the years?

Thinking of what Lan Ling said before, as well as the change in her feelings just now, the cold eyes, the alienated and unfamiliar smile......

Wen Xin leaned against the edge of the elevator, and she almost wanted to collapse. Fortunately, there was no one in the elevator, otherwise she wouldn't even dare to show her relaxation and fear for a while.

After waiting in place for so long, he finally waited for Bo Qing to come back, but when they met for the first time, he no longer knew himself?

The elevator stopped at the top floor of the Wen Group, and Wen Xin went straight to the bathroom as soon as she got out of the elevator, what she needed now was to be sober.

turned on the faucet of the wash basin, and Wen Xin kept splashing cold water on her face, intending to sober herself up with cold water, otherwise she really had no way to meet Bo Qing and talk to him about business.

Looking at himself in the mirror again, although his appearance is captivating, he is embarrassed.

Wen Xin was inexplicably stunned again, thinking of his former self, his previous affection, and good memories, and he couldn't extricate himself for a long time.

Until Lan Ling's call came in, with a hint of anxiety and worry: "Miss Wen, are you okay?" President Bo has also been waiting for a while, do you think it's time to ......?"

"I'll be down right away. Wen Xin interrupted Lan Ling's words, knowing that he couldn't escape, no matter what happened, he had to face it, no matter what he became, he was a man he loved deeply.

Raising his arm slightly, Wen Xin looked at his watch, the time was almost three o'clock in the afternoon, which happened to be the agreed meeting start time.

Wen Xin took a deep breath, tidied up her clothes, touched up her makeup a little, and walked towards the conference room downstairs.

At this moment, Wen Xin made up his mind, "No matter what, as long as you are still affectionate, I will not give up on you!"