Chapter Seventy-Three: The Avenger Angel
Chapter Seventy-Three: The Avenger of Vengeance
It seems that Miss Lin should be very sick, right?
Yi Ruofei, who was crushing documents on the side, moved her eyes to Liu Buli's handsome face in a trance from time to time. Looking at the gloom between his eyebrows, Yi Ruofei was inexplicably a little worried.
Elofi, do you have masochistic tendencies? was exploited by this week's peeling so much that he even had to be careful about the time to eat, and now he actually sympathized with him?
Irofei shook her head vigorously, no longer looking at his handsome face that made her worry, and shredded the stack of papers with the speed of opening the plug-in.
"Mr. Liu, the document is broken. Are there any other commands? ”
Liu Buli propped his hands on his temples, closed his eyes sadly, and said, "Go out." ”
"Yes."
Yi Ruofei withdrew, and when she returned to the secretary's room, she was worried that she would be like yesterday, and she forgot to call Lin Qingyan when she was busy. Therefore, she took out her mobile phone and quickly found Lin Qingyan's phone number and called it.
"Hello?" The phone rang for a long time, and finally someone answered. "Who is it?" Lin Qingyan's dreamy voice came from the other side of the phone. I drank with Song Youcheng last night, and she was still dizzy at this time.
"Qingyan, it's me, I'm Ruofei." Yi Ruofei asked with concern: "I heard that you had a heat stroke yesterday, are you feeling better now?" ”
When she knew that it was Yi Ruofei who called, Lin Qingyan instantly sobered up a lot. "Uh...... I...... I'm much better. ”
"Qingyan, don't be sad...... Lin Qingyan's throat was so thirsty after drinking that her voice was hoarse when she spoke. Yi Ruofei thought she had cried, so she comforted: "Don't worry, everything can be cured now, and the most important thing is to be cheerful." ”
"Ruofei ......" Lin Qingyan was inexplicable, "How can I listen to your tone, I seem to have an incurable disease?" Did you hear something from your Mr. Liu? ”
"Huh? What do you hear? No, I didn't hear anything from him! "Irofei is honest," I just saw that he was in a low mood, and he must be worried about your condition, so I guess you must be very sick." ”
If he was going to be depressed because she was sick, then she really wished she was seriously sick!
"Maybe you Mr. Liu are too worried about me," she pushed the boat, "I don't actually have any serious illness, it's just that picky eating causes malnutrition and a little anemia." Eat more nutritious things and you'll get better. ”
"That's good." Irofei picked up the pen and asked, "Which hospital do you live in?" I'll come and see you at lunch today. ”
"Thank you, no need," Lin Qingyan immediately said, "I went home yesterday to recuperate." ”
"Already home? That shouldn't be a big deal! Irofi relieved herself, "Okay, you have to take good care of your body." I've seen Mr. Liu's itinerary this weekend...... That is, in two days, you are going to go horseback riding in the equestrian arena. Riding a horse requires a lot of physical strength, and you have to pay attention to your body. ”
"yes, I see. Thank you Ruofei. ”
"You're welcome. Then you can rest, I won't disturb your rest. ”
Just as Yi Ruofei hung up the phone, Lin Qingyan pretended to remember something and stopped her, "By the way, Ruofei, I heard that Youcheng said that you are going to attend next weekend's Leyou anniversary celebration as his girlfriend, right?" ”
"Well, yes." Yi Ruofei said with some embarrassment: "I'm sorry, you were originally Youcheng's dance partner, but now it's me." ”
"Look at you, what stupid things to say, I want to thank you! The news that was released before was actually a joke I made with him, but I didn't expect it to cause not only a misunderstanding among the media, but also a misunderstanding among you, Mr. Liu. You're my good sister and your girlfriend at the same time, and it's only natural for you to be his dance partner. It's too late for me to see him find you. ”
"Thank you." Irofi was much calmer. "Originally, I didn't know how to face you because of this incident."
"I'm in the past again. It's just ......," she said, "have you seen your parents again?" ”
"I met Aunt Song. This morning, when I was about to go out to work, Aunt Song went to Youcheng's apartment, so I met. ”
"So, you've already met your mother?" She was nervous and excited, "How's that?" Did Youcheng's mother tell you anything? Or ask you to go home for dinner or something? ”
"Didn't say anything." Yi Ruofei looked a little shy, "Just say that when you are free, ask me to go to the house for a meal, like this." ”
……
In this way, Yi Ruofei has not seen Song Youcheng's parents!
The secret door on the wall opened silently when Yi Ruofei just picked up her mobile phone to call Lin Qingyan. When Liu Buli walked over angrily with half of the meeting materials in his hand, he didn't want to hear the content of Yi Ruofei's phone call with Lin Qingyan.
A bright light flashed in his deep eyes, and the corners of Liu Buli's mouth hooked a strange arc.
Since they haven't officially met Song Youcheng's parents, let's just let them not meet each other! And the anniversary celebration of Leyou, which disgusted him......
A new plan arose in Liu Buli's mind. In an instant, the gloom of his deep eyes dissipated, replaced by the thrill of his revenge.
Closing the secret door again, Liu Buli pressed the landline hands-free device on the desk, and asked in a non-angry voice:
"Itsuke, is it time to make porridge for you on the phone during work hours?"
Porridge on the phone? How did he know she was cooking on the phone?
In the special assistant office across the wall, Yi Ruofei, who was talking to Lin Qingyan on the phone, was so surprised that she looked around again and again when she heard Liu Buli's voice coming from the landline.
"Mr. Liu, I'm sorry! I'm talking to Miss Lin on the phone. Do you have something to do with me? ”
"What do you say?"
Liu Buli's rhetorical question, which was not light or serious, made Yi Ruofei confused. Because she had just exited the president's office three minutes ago because he had no other instructions.
"Ruofei, do you have something to do?" Lin Qingyan on the other side of the phone heard Liu Buli's voice on the landline on the phone, so she said, "Otherwise, you are busy first, and I will call you when I am free." ”
"Okay." Irofei hung up the phone and got up and walked to the president's office.
Knocking on the door of the president's room, Irofei pushed the door and walked in.
"Mr. Liu, you called me?" Walking to Liu Buli's desk and standing still, Yi Ruofei looked at Liu Buli's handsome face that couldn't see joy and anger in surprise, with thick eyebrows and sideburns, a high nose bridge, staring at her dark and deep eyes, and her sexy lips pursed up as if smiling.
What happened to Liu Pervert? If I'm not mistaken, three minutes ago he was still holding his temples with his hands, looking sad. With less than a cigarette, he accurately switched from being depressed and depressed to Liu Buli's elegant and demonic mode?