Chapter 289: The heart is like a knife

When the two returned to the hotel, there was a dead silence in the huge presidential suite, and Lin Yichen untied his suit and tie and lay on the bed tired.

"Yichen, are you hungry? Would you like to eat something? Cheng Xiaoyue slowly walked to the bed, she sat down slowly, and looked at the man in front of her cautiously.

"No, you can eat by yourself later, I still need to go to a very important banquet with my partner in the afternoon, and I will have to pack up and go out in a while." Lin Yichen was half lying on the bed, he squinted his eyes slightly, shook his head, and said with a flat face.

Hearing this, Cheng Xiaoyue pursed her thin lips, she frowned and looked at the man in front of her with a melancholy expression, and her heart was very uncomfortable.

Seeing that the man in front of her had no intention of continuing, the woman turned around and walked silently to the computer desk.

Looking at the stack of materials that had been translated all night last night, Cheng Xiaoyue's eyes suddenly became moist. Tears poured out unconsciously, and the strings of eye-catching English suddenly became looming in Cheng Xiaoyue's eyes, she lowered her head sullenly, and slowly stretched out her hand to throw the pieces of "waste paper" into the trash can without hesitation.

Anyway, the cooperation projects have already been opened, and these materials are no longer of any use to her. Cheng Xiaoyue turned her back to Lin Yichen and sobbed silently. No one can understand how sad she felt at this time, looking at the shredded pieces of paper lying quietly in the trash can, Cheng Xiaoyue's heart only felt a faint pain.

Could it be that she really can't do it well? Cheng Xiaoyue fell into a burst of chagrin. She felt that she had worked very hard, but every time it came to a critical moment, Cheng Xiaoyue would still make a mistake, which suddenly broke Cheng Xiaoyue's self-confidence and made her a little unsure of what to do next.

"Xiaoyue, I'm going to take a shower." The man strode out of bed, his cold eyes gently glanced at the little woman with his back to him, only to see that Cheng Xiaoyue lying on the table trembling slightly, Lin Yichen frowned, and his heart became heavy.

Lin Yichen naturally knew in his heart that Cheng Xiaoyue was sad about the morning's events, and Lin Yichen felt a little helpless about this matter. After all, Cheng Xiaoyue did make a mistake this time, and it was not a small mistake, if there was no help from Huo Ziqing this time, then the partner would definitely not continue to negotiate with HC.

The man sighed heavily, his cold face was full of helplessness and distress, looking at Cheng Xiaoyue's sad appearance, Lin Yichen's heart was also very uncomfortable. If he really wants to investigate it, in fact, he himself is also at fault, he shouldn't have let Cheng Xiaoyue be too tired in the first place, knowing that she is ...... now

Cheng Xiaoyue wiped away her tears fiercely, she didn't want Lin Yichen to see her embarrassed appearance.

"Okay, Yichen, you go, I'll wait for you at the hotel." As she spoke, Cheng Xiaoyue walked to the side of the bed with her head down, lay on the bed and covered the quilt and turned to sleep.

Cheng Xiaoyue knew that Lin Yichen was going to the banquet with Huo Ziqing, she was already sad because of what happened in the morning, and now she was going to watch her man take other women to the banquet, not to mention how bad it was in Cheng Xiaoyue's heart. The softness in her heart was instantly crushed, and a pain came from the tip of Cheng Xiaoyue's heart.

Lin Yichen pursed his lips, looking at the appearance of the woman in front of him, he didn't know what to say. Looking at the clock hanging on the wall, the time was almost up. Lin Yichen slowly picked up the nightgown, and had no choice but to give up, so he turned around and walked to the bathroom.

A black elongated Lincoln car drove slowly on the streets of New York, and the car gradually drove towards the famous five-star hotel in New York City, where Lin Yichen and Huo Ziqing sat upright, both of them had their own concerns and were silent.

"Yichen, Cheng Xiaoyue ...... this banquet" The woman's thin lips opened slightly, and the delicate makeup showed her facial features in a particularly three-dimensional way, and the tailor-made limited edition Dior black dress outlined her figure very concave and convex, and the fullness of her chest was vaguely exposed to the air.

I saw the woman's charming and clear eyes gently glancing at the man sitting beside her, and Lin Yichen pursed her lips indifferently, her slender eyes stared at the front, and there was a trace of seriousness between her eyebrows.

Hearing the woman's words, Lin Yichen was slightly stunned, his slender fingers lightly tapped his legs, and he fell into a deep thought.

"She's not feeling well, Ziqing, I'll leave it to you tonight." After a long time, the man finally spoke slowly. His cold eyes were still staring ahead, and his tone was as cold as ever.

Lin Yichen's body exudes an arrogant temperament that is completely different from everyone else, that kind of coldness makes others feel a little unapproachable, even Huo Ziqing, who has known Lin Yichen for many years, seems to have this bland and arrogant appearance whenever the man in front of him puts on this plain and arrogant appearance, it often means that he has trivial matters in his heart and can no longer say a word.

"Yichen, what is there to ask for. After all, I'm also a high-level HC, so it's only natural that I'll go to the banquet with you. Huo Ziqing smiled slightly, and said in a flat tone. As everyone knows, she has already blossomed in her heart. Today's banquet with Lin Yichen will be attended by all major online media in the United States, after all, HC Group is cooperating with the famous listed company Top Spring Group in New York, so it will inevitably cause some big sensation in New York.

At this time, Lin Yichen did not choose to let Cheng Xiaoyue be his female companion, but invited her Huo Ziqing, so it won't take long for the major news media in New York City to publish photos of her and Lin Yichen going to the banquet together on the front lines. Everyone saw that the president of HC was with her Huo Ziqing, not Cheng Xiaoyue, thinking of this, Huo Ziqing's eyes began to exude irrepressible happiness and joy.

The car gradually stopped at the door of the hotel, and a man and a woman in the car slowly stepped out of the car, and the handsome men and women in front of them suddenly attracted the attention of countless people.

In front of everyone, Huo Ziqing naturally and generously grabbed the arm of the man next to her, she smiled elegantly, looking very confident and beautiful.

And the man next to her didn't seem to think so, only to see Lin Yichen's extremely delicate face calm as water, exuding a cold and arrogant atmosphere, his unique calm temperament made everyone curious about Lin Yichen's identity.

"Isn't this man the president of HC?

"yes, you're so young?"

"You still say, people are young and promising!"

Just as Lin Yichen and Huo Ziqing slowly walked towards the hotel, several women with Asian faces began to talk about it, they had already known Lin Yichen's reputation and status in China, but they had never had the opportunity to meet the real person. When I saw it today, sure enough, the unique charm exuded by Lin Yichen immediately attracted their attention and curiosity.

"President Lin, it's a pleasure for you to come to our banquet." When the partners saw Lin Yichen coming, they hurriedly stepped forward and said politely.

"It's my pleasure." Lin replied in a stream of fluent English, and he stretched out a hand and shook hands politely with the men.

"Mr. Lin, having Miss Huo by your side makes us feel envious, Miss Huo is smart and capable, which makes us really impressed, it seems that our choice of HC should be the right choice." A yellow-haired man raised his wine glass and saluted Lin Yichen and Huo Ziqing, he looked at Huo Ziqing and said slowly to Lin Yichen.

Huo Ziqing rescued the scene in time this morning, which impressed these partners a lot, and now seeing Huo Ziqing's beautiful side, it really made the eyes of these foreigners shine.

"Mr. Lemmon, you have won the award, I am just doing what I have to do, if you are willing to cooperate with our HC, then we will definitely not let you down." Huo Ziqing smiled slightly, she raised her wine glass elegantly, and saluted the yellow-haired man in front of her.

The eyes of everyone present were attracted by the man and woman, but after a while, the online media also began to report the photos of Lin Yichen and Huo Ziqing going to the banquet together, and people praised the "couple" of HC, and suddenly in the New York business circle, Lin Yichen and Huo Ziqing's names became famous.

Cheng Xiaoyue was alone in the hotel waiting for Lin Yichen's return. The sky gradually became dark, and the black clouds outside the window shrouded the entire New York City, Cheng Xiaoyue's mood was like this weather, terrible, and her heart seemed to be pressed by the black clouds, and she was a little out of breath for a while.

"Yichen and Huo Ziqing?" Cheng Xiaoyue flipped through her phone, the photos of Lin Yichen and Huo Ziqing had already been on the front page of the news, looking at the two people in the photo holding each other's hands intimately, with a sweet smile on their faces, Cheng Xiaoyue's eyes began to reddened slightly, and her heart was like five thunderbolts, and she was hit hard.

The two of them are together, and they look like a real match. Cheng Xiaoyue muttered secretly.

She looked silently at the two people on the phone screen, tears slowly streaming down her fair cheeks and slowly flowing down her lips.

"These tears are so salty!" Cheng Xiaoyue smiled self-deprecatingly, she reached out to wipe the tears on her cheeks, but no matter how she wiped it, her eyes were like a broken faucet, and the tears couldn't be suppressed at all.

"Why am I so bad?" Cheng Xiaoyue couldn't hold back the sadness in her heart anymore, she simply cried loudly in the room. At this time, no one may be able to understand the sadness in Cheng Xiaoyue's heart, watching his beloved standing with other women, being called "a talented woman" by the online media, at that moment, Cheng Xiaoyue deeply felt a kind of irony.

All she can do now is to struggle tastelessly for a while. Cheng Xiaoyue looked out of the window sluggishly, there were still undried tears in the corners of her eyes, her originally bright eyes looked so empty at this time, perhaps, she really had to think about the problem.

Maybe she Cheng Xiaoyue is really not suitable for working in HC, as soon as she thought of this, the woman's little hand suddenly clenched tightly into a fist, and a thought gradually emerged in her mind.