Chapter 70: Lin Qingyan's Conspiracy

When he found that Lin Qingyan raised his head because of his nervousness, he explained casually: "Our company is Leyou's old enemy, and Leyou's people from our company are not very welcome. ”

"Of course, I attended as another girlfriend.

Fingers stiffened between the chopsticks. Liu Buli's breath sank, and asked: So, Yi Tezhu has already met Song Youcheng's parents? ”

It seems that he cares a lot about whether Yi Ruofei and Youcheng are real.

Lin Qingyan thought of this, and a conspiracy came to mind.

"I guess I've seen it." She said in an uncertain tone. His eyes noticed the anger and jealousy surging up in Liu Buli's deep eyes.

World Tour Building.

Happily returning from dinner, although it was not yet time to go to work, Irofei had already sat down in the office and started working. She worked hard and forgot the time, and it wasn't until Liu Buli called that she knew that Liu Buli had returned to the company.

"Mr. Liu, you called me?" Pushing the door and walking into the president's room, I saw Liu Buli sitting in a chair behind the desk, facing the floor-to-ceiling window.

"Hmm." In a deep voice, because Liu Buli turned his back to her, she couldn't see Liu Buli's expression at this time. "Are you going to be Song Youcheng's girlfriend to attend their company's anniversary next Sunday?"

Yi Ruofei's expression froze, and she lowered her head and responded: "Yes." ”

"Why didn't you tell me?" The low voice revealed a hint of hoarseness, Liu Buli faced the blue sky and white clouds outside the window, and closed his eyes sadly.

"I ...... I think it's my private matter. Although Irofi didn't feel like she had done anything wrong, she became cautious on the sensitive subject of pleasure.

"But you're the special assistant to the CEO of Worldtour International, don't you think you should report to me?" Yes, things have come to this point, and he can only be informed, and he can no longer order her as compulsorily as before.

Irofi was stunned. She didn't expect that the domineering president Liu Buli was not against her, but just asked her to come over to prepare the case.

"Yes... I'm sorry, Mr. Liu," Yi Ruofei was a little incoherent with joy. "If there are any more activities in this area in the future, I will definitely report to you first."

"Let's get out." He kept his back to her, and although she couldn't see his expression, she could tell from the hoarseness in his voice that he was not in a good mood.

That's right, Miss Lin suffered heat stroke and went to the hospital at noon, how could she be happy as someone else's boyfriend?

At noon, when she went downstairs to find Song Youcheng, Liu Buli had just left with Lin Qingyan. In Song Youcheng's mouth, she knew about Lin Qingyan's heat stroke.

Lin Qingyan originally happily came to Liu Buli for dinner, but went to the hospital for heat stroke! And she originally planned to save time at noon to catch up with work, so that she didn't have to work overtime to accompany Song Youcheng at night. Unexpectedly, during dinner, Song Youcheng told her that he would have to work overtime tonight.

Irofi has been repeatedly understanding the truth that lovers are not as good as the sky, and the plan can't catch up with the changes.

Because Song Youcheng had to work overtime, Yi Ruofei did things a lot more calmly. Even when she hears the sound from the secretary's room outside the door during work hours, she can stay in the office without being upset and continue to work.

After dinner, Lin Qingyan began to act. She ordered someone to take out two boxes of high-quality Changbai Mountain wild ginseng, and then drove towards the Song Mansion.

Yes, she is going to tell Aunt Song about Youcheng and Yi Ruofei today. With Youcheng's character, it is impossible to bring home to meet his parents if he is not the one he thinks can get married. This also means that even if Irofei attends the anniversary celebration as a dance partner, she is just a dance partner like the girls who have been his dance partner before. So you must meet your parents, Yi Ruofei can be regarded as Song Youcheng's real girlfriend, so that Liu Buli will be dead to her.

Golfulin is the place that Lin Qingyan frequents most in addition to her own home. And the first time she stepped into this mid-level mansion area was when she was dating Song Youcheng, and Song Youcheng brought her home to meet his parents. In the past, she was a frequent visitor to the Song family, and Song Youcheng's parents liked her very much. Since Liu Buli returned to China for development, she often came here to find Liu Buli. It wasn't until she established a relationship with Liu Buli that she didn't go to Song's house again. She knew that Song Youcheng's parents had a lot of opinions about her because she abandoned Youcheng's relationship, so she didn't go to Song's house again to ask for her own interest.

Under the flickering street lamp, the white Maserati winded up the mountain road until it reached the two closed iron doors at the gate of the Song Mansion, and Lin Qingyan got out of the car to ring the doorbell.

"Hello, who is it?" A male voice came from the video intercom doorbell, and Lin Qingyan knew that it was Steward Chen as soon as she heard it.

It's been less than two years, and even she doesn't recognize her?

"Is it Steward Chen?" She endured her anger and said with a sweet smile: "I'm Qingyan, I'm here to find Aunt Song." ”

"Please wait a moment, I'll go see if my wife is not home."

It seems that today is going to be closed. Because if Mrs. Song is not at home, Steward Chen will directly say that Mrs. is not at home. Therefore, it is still unknown whether I can see Mrs. Song today.

After waiting for more than ten minutes, the closed iron door slowly opened. The white Maserati drove to a halt in front of the European-style villa in the Song Mansion.

Turned off the fire, got out of the car, handed over the two boxes of high-grade Changbai Mountain Wild Mountain ginseng he brought to Steward Chen, and walked towards the house.

Luxurious crystal lamps, rich Persian blue carpets, in the living room of the Song Mansion, Mrs. Song sat on the sofa wearing a brocade cheongsam with a crimson plum blossom pattern. She held a picture album in her hand, and her leisurely expression seemed to be unaware that someone had come in.

"Mrs. Song, Miss Lin is here."

Steward Chen, who followed up, stepped forward to report. Only then did Mrs. Song raise her head and look at the person standing at the door with an expressionless face.

This unfamiliar vision made Lin Qingyan feel uncomfortable.

Shame on the part of the people who came today! For the sake of her happiness in the future, even if her noble dignity is greatly humiliated, she will endure it.

"Aunt Song!" Lin Qingyan bent down respectfully. "I brought two boxes of Changbai Mountain thousand-year-old wild mountain ginseng to see you and Uncle Song."

"Miss Lin is so motive?" Mrs. Song's unhurried voice punned: "I haven't seen you here for a long time, why did you remember to come and see me today?" Got a gift? ”

"Aunt Song, I'm sorry," Lin Qingyan sincerely apologized: "I know that I am right and wrong, so I haven't had the face to see Uncle Song and Aunt Song for so long......"

"Then why do you have a face now?" Mrs. Song also spoke very politely. She hated the fact that this woman had bewitched her younger son and ended up following her eldest son. This doesn't count, the most important thing is that this woman is still disconnected from her youngest son and secretly crossed Chen Cang.