"President, someone from Q Group has come looking for you. According to this person, his name is Cheng Jun. ”

The special assistant reported on the side. Luo Linxuan was impatient at first, but when he heard the Q Group, he couldn't help but pay attention to it.

When Yang Lin heard that name, a three-word name came to mind. Maybe even she didn't notice the curvature of the smile on her lips.

Just such an action made many little fairies next to him obsessed. But he just watched stupidly, and couldn't do anything.

"Momoko, you go to my office first, I really have work to deal with." Luo Linxuan didn't wait for Yang Lin to respond, and left in a hurry.

The corners of Yang Lin's mouth twitched twice, she didn't know much about the group. But looking at the back of the little uncle who was so anxious, he also knew that it must be a hundred thousand urgent things, so he didn't care about anything.

I've been here a few times, but I'm not too familiar with it. Following the footsteps of the assistant, he took the president's special elevator and walked straight to Luo Linxuan's office.

"I haven't been here for a few days, why are you so ......?"

"I'm sour."

After Yang Lin entered the office, looking at the wall can be described as bells and whistles. It didn't seem to fit his little uncle's domineering and cold president style at all.

The first thing that catches your eye when you enter the office is the wallpaper on the wall, which is full of photos of the little aunt Chu Tong.

If you look at it again, you will see that the desk stickers next to you are all photos of Chu Tong. If it weren't for the fact that putting it on the ground would trample the little aunt under her feet, I believe that Luo Linxuan would turn all of this room into Chu Tong's wallpaper with no dead ends in 360 degrees.

The last time I came to this office, Luo Linxuan was still not married. It's just a few photos on the desk, and now after getting married, it's like sprinkling sugar all the time.

[It's a peach.] : I'm sour "JPG" "JPG"]

After Yang Lin took two photos, she posted them to the circle of friends with three texts.

And it also received likes and several comments in an instant. Probably all of them are the same, expressing envy.

[A~DNA certification: Probably the devil.] This is Yang Lin's WeChat note to Luo Chen. The moment Yang Lin brushed it out, he deleted it and reissued one.

[A~DNA certification: The relationship between the little uncle and the little aunt is really good. ］

When Yang Lin saw this, her expression changed subtly. This desire to survive is simply impeccable.

Immediately after seeing a few friends and asking where it was, Yang Lin realized that he didn't seem to have marked the location.

[It's a peach.] : Unified reply. Here is my little uncle's office, PS: The woman in the photo is my dear, cute and respectable little aunt. ］

[A~ is Tongtong.] The reply is peach. : Love you. ］

[It's a peach.] Reply A~ is Tongtong. : My little uncle seems to love you more. ］

[A~ is Tongtong.] The reply is peach. : But what I love more is you. ］

[It's a peach.] Reply A~ is Tongtong. : Love you, love you. ］

[The DNA certification reply is a peach.] : Little brother admires your courage. ］

For a while, Yang Lin chatted with everyone in the comment area of the circle of friends. At this moment, I also saw a poke like, and the person who poked the praise was Cheng Qijun who she was thinking about.

"It's a peach. : Brother, my male god has praised me." When Yang Lin saw this scene, he instantly sent a screenshot to Luo Chen.