Chapter 21: The Thief
Coming out of the hospital again, Ling Xiaohan felt a little conflicted in his heart, not long after coming to Beihan, the hospital came a lot of times, Ling Xiaohan squatted at the door of the company and sighed, as if every time it was sent by his own president, Ling Xiaohan closed his eyes and recalled, thinking like this, a faint flush appeared on his face.
"The president is so charming." Ling Xiaohan held his face and said intoxicated.
"Dididi." The ringtone of the mobile phone interrupted Ling Xiaohan's thoughts.
"Sister Tian Jia." Ling Xiaohan looked at the caller ID and asked.
"Ling Xiaohan, you go home and clean up, the president is going to City B for a meeting in the afternoon, you go with you." Tian Jia's flat tone came out, Ling Xiaohan was a little worried, and he was also a little excited in his heart, after all, City B is his home, but he seems to have time to be alone with the president again, in case he gets into trouble again, he can really resign.
"Sister Tian Jia, aren't you going?" Ling Xiaohan was a little embarrassed.
"Do you think you can solve the company's affairs if I go and stay in the company?"
"I can't." Ling Xiaohan said without hesitation, not only in terms of his own ability, but even his popularity is poor to the limit, what the design department did yesterday, I am afraid that I don't have the courage to do it to Tian Jia at all, I don't know when I will be able to come out if I stay in the company and be locked up again.
"City B is your home, the president has the heart to let you go home and have a look." Tian Jia said calmly, but Ling Xiaohan had a huge wave in her heart, did the president give her another personal leave?
"Well, I'll clean it up right away." Ling Xiaohan replied happily.
At two o'clock in the afternoon, because the plane and bus tickets were gone, this meeting was in a hurry after all, so he could only choose to take the train, Ling Xiaohan looked at the sign on the ticket with a seat and a seat without a seat and wanted to cry, there was no such coincidence as her, there was the last seat left to buy a ticket, in order to show Xiàn out an assistant basic Su zhì, Ling Xiaohan decisively gave the seat to Bei Shengluo.
"You sit." Bei Shengluo pressed Ling Xiaohan to his seat without hesitation.
"No, President, I'll just stand." Sit by yourself, how can you sit steadily.
"Do you want this carriage to laugh at me?" Bei Shengluo glared at Ling Xiaohan, Ling Xiaohan wilted instantly, he sat in his position, hanging his head, no matter how he looked at it, it looked as if a disobedient child had been disciplined.
Along the way, Ling Xiaohan was like sitting on pins and needles, because it was leaning on the aisle, so Bei Shengluo stood next to her with a light face, Ling Xiaohan secretly looked up at Bei Shengluo, the carriage was more crowded and stuffy, the small carriage was full of different smells, and the faces of the people standing showed a little impatience, only Bei Shengluo quietly leaned on the chair and looked at the newspaper, he was very temperamental, even if he stood in the crowd, he was also the kind of person who could be found at a glance, Bei Shengluo did not have the slightest expression on his face, It was as if he was sitting in his office at the moment, and the surrounding qiē became a scenery that set off him, and it became a painting. Ling Xiaohan was obsessed with looking, and she didn't notice that a man in the aisle was also looking at her.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." A man passed by Ling Xiaohan, and accidentally squeezed his body, so he leaned towards her, Ling Xiaohan subconsciously stood up, and the man held her shoulder and stood firm and apologized.
"It's okay, you go slower." Ling Xiaohan saw that the other party had a good attitude, so it was not good to say anything.
"Eun." The man nodded gratefully and was about to leave, but saw Bei Shengluo stretch out his arm to the chair opposite, thus blocking the man's way.
"Please, excuse me." The man was a little annoyed, but he was still talking.
"Stuff stays." Bei Shengluo didn't raise his head, and said coldly.
"Something." The man's face was a little pale, but he quickly recovered his original state, confident that he was very cautious in his stealing methods, and no one would see it.
"You know it yourself." Bei Shengluo raised his head a little unhappily, blatantly stealing his own people's things in front of himself, he really hated himself for living for a long time.
"Hey, you can't be like this, you look like a rich man, can a rich man just wronged us poor?" The man puffed up his chest and said confidently, the man easily grasped the thoughts of the ordinary people around him, so that the people around him began to sympathize with the man and began to point fingers at Bei Shengluo.
Ling Xiaohan, who was stunned, suddenly reacted when he saw the reactions of the people around him, his own president is generally not nosy, and according to the president's personality, there should be no problems, so it seems that only one can make the president make a move, Ling Xiaohan hurriedly reached out and rummaged through his pocket, "My phone is gone." ”
"How can there be such a wronged person, everyone will give me a comment, I just accidentally touched this girl, how could I be wronged like this." The man's voice was choked.
"Girl, look for it again, don't wronged others." The eldest lady beside Ling Xiaohan was the first to speak.
"Yes, I see that you are dressed well, you can't be so unreasonable." The man in the chair on the other side also spoke.
"I, I heard that now scammers are dressed up as rich people and deceive us ordinary people."
“……”
Being pointed at like this, Ling Xiaohan felt very uncomfortable, she raised her head aggrievedly and explained to the people around her, "It's really lost, it's still there just now." ”
Bei Shengluo looked up and saw the grievance in Ling Xiaohan's eyes, he was a little annoyed, he directly stretched out a hand to imprison the man's hands, and when the man shouted, he took out a pink mobile phone from the man's pocket with his other hand and handed it to Ling Xiaohan.
"It's mine." Ling Xiaohan hugged his mobile phone and looked at it happily.
"That's mine." The man still didn't give up.
"Do you use a pink phone?" Ling Xiaohan was extremely angry when he thought that he had just been wronged because of this person who had harmed Bei Shengluo.
"That's my girlfriend's." The man argued that he wanted to reach out and grab it, but he was imprisoned by Bei Shengluo and couldn't move.
"I know the phone number of this phone, do you know?" Ling Xiaohan didn't want to argue more, so he said directly.
"Me." The man ignored it, his face was a little distorted, and he looked at Ling Xiaohan viciously, "You wait for me." In the sound of the people around him catching thieves, he deftly dodged the people who stopped him and ran away.
"Thank you, President." Ling Xiaohan looked at Bei Shengluo with a red face, and felt more and more in his heart how could Bei Shengluo be so handsome.
"Look at the good things, I don't have them all the time." Bei Shengluo tidied up his standing posture and continued to look down at the newspaper, as if what happened just now did not happen to him, and it was still so light and light.