Chapter Seventy-Three: Ming Shang Building

Because of his height, the man bent down just in front of Lin Qiaoyi's eyes.

Lin Joy pushed two more steps back, trying hard to break free of his hand, but to no avail.

The man held her hand tightly and gave a gentle kiss to the back of the white hand.

As soon as Lin Joy wanted to reprimand him, she heard him whisper in her ear.

"Miss Lin, please take care of you when you meet for the first time. My name is Ming Shang Lou. ”

Lin Qiaoyi stayed where she was for a moment, she looked Ming Shanglou up and down, and even forgot what was still being held by him.

"President Ming?" Lin Joy asked uncertainly.

Although the person in front of him does have some resemblance to Ming Shanglou, Ming Shanglou, who appeared in the news and reports, obviously has short black hair and black eyes.

Ming Shanglou smiled at Lin Qiaoyi and held Lin Qiaoyi's hand tightly.

Lin Qiao Yi realized that there was something wrong with Ming Shanglou's movements with her, she pulled out her hand, and then took a few steps back.

"Miss Lin, she is worthy of being the granddaughter of General Lin Zheng, she is really a woman." Ming Shanglou casually put his hand in his pocket, and his lazy expression looked even more uninhibited.

"His Excellency the President is here, Joey is surprised." Lin Qiao quickly sorted out his surprised expression, and then said lightly.

"Can't the president be here? Minami Miyazawa, doesn't he often appear in places other than work? The corners of Ming Shanglou's mouth turned up slightly and asked.

"I won't bother Your Excellency." Lin Qiao nodded at Ming Shanglou, then took his bag and stopped a taxi on the side of the road, and returned to his hotel.

Lin Joy returned to his room, replaced his rubbed high heels and threw them in the trash.

"Vice President, why did you throw your shoes outside?" Xiao Xia walked into the room with a document in one hand and a delicate bag in the other.

"What?" Lin Joy took the bag in Xiao Xia's hand.

When I opened it, I was greeted by a beautifully packaged box.

"The vice president is really charming, but in just a few days, someone has already given gifts." Xiao Natsu said jokingly while putting the documents on the table in the room.

"Okay, Xiao Xia, you put down your things and go to the drinking party." Lin Qiao Yi glanced at Xiao Xia, and said with a playful look in his eyes: "Maybe, I can meet your Prince Charming in this cocktail party." ”

"Vice President, are you really not going to participate?" Xiao Xia asked again.

Tonight's cocktail reception was organized by Shang Group to celebrate the happy cooperation between the two groups. However, Lin Qiaoyi was a little tired today, so he politely refused to participate in the drinking party, and asked Xiao Xia and the general manager of the Lin Group to participate together.

"I will inevitably drink and dance at the reception, and I want to take a break today and prepare for the report meeting after returning home tomorrow." Lin Joy shook his head and said.

"Okay then." Xiao Xia looked at Lin Qiaoyi's somewhat tired look, so she stopped persuading her.

She glanced at the gift box in Lin Qiaoyi's hand ambiguously, and then said a little teasingly: "Vice president, just have a good rest." ”

"Let's go." Lin Qiaoyi smiled helplessly, and directly pushed Xiao Xia out of the room.

After Xiao Xia turned to leave, she returned to her place and opened the gift.

Inside the box was a pair of white crystal shoes, crystal clear and shimmering faintly, and next to the shoes was a blue card.

Lin Joy picked up the card, and there was a faint fragrance on the card. When you open the card, the inside is completely different from the outside, the color inside is similar to yellowed kraft paper, and the fresh and elegant handwriting makes people look a little comfortable.

"Give it to Miss Lin, who doesn't let women shave their eyebrows."

The words on the card made Joey Lin understand who the owner of the shoes was.

How could Ming Shanglou give himself a pair of crystal slippers? What does he mean by that?

After thinking about it for a long time, Lin Qiaoyi didn't understand Ming Shanglou's intentions. She had no choice but to put the card and shoes back in the gift box, then put them back into the bag and set them aside casually.

The so-called merit is not reluctant, Ming Shanglou gave her such an expensive pair of shoes for no reason, it will definitely not be as simple as appreciating herself, and she should return the gift.

After deciding, Lin Qiao Yi went to the bathroom to take a shower, changed into casual clothes, changed into a pair of board shoes bought in Mingguo, and then took a bag and took a taxi at the hotel door to set off towards the presidential palace in Mingguo.

When she arrived at the presidential palace, she did not ask to see the president. This is to hand the things to the security guard at the door and ask him to pass them on to His Excellency the President.

The security guard looked at Lin Joy's appearance, looked at a photo in the security room, and said to Lin Joy, "I'm sorry." This young lady, we have no right to take over this thing of yours, please take it back. ”

"What do you mean?" Lin Joy asked suspiciously.

"We're sorry, but we can't just accept His Excellency the President's personal belongings." The security guard replied apologetically.

Lin Qiao casually glanced at the photo that the security guard had just picked up, and although the security guard quickly covered it, she still saw a familiar face.

Ming Shanglou knew that he would return the gift, so he ordered the security guard not to accept the things he sent.

What exactly does Ming Shang Lou mean?

Lin Qiao asked himself in his heart suspiciously, and his eyes were suddenly clouded with a layer of doubt and defense.

The security guard didn't pay attention to Lin Qiaoyi's mood change at all, looked at her who didn't leave for a long time, and said again: "Miss Lin, if you don't have anything else, please leave." ”

"I see."

Lin Joey glanced towards the balcony of the presidential palace before turning to leave.

didn't return the gift, and Lin Joy had to return the same way.

It was getting dark, and the sun was reluctant to leave its last clouds in the sky.

Instead of hitchhiking, Lin Joey walked back on foot. While enjoying this sunset in Mingguo, relax your mood.

By the time Lin Joy returned to the hotel room leisurely, it was already past ten o'clock in the evening.

As soon as he opened the door, Lin Qiao Yi was pulled into a familiar embrace by a force, and the thing in his hand fell from his hand.

As soon as Lin Joy wanted to struggle, he heard a magnetic voice.

"Why are you only back now?"

After Nangong Ze and Ming Shanglou had a secret meeting, they hurriedly went to the hotel where Lin Qiao Yi was staying, but he didn't expect Lin Qiao Yi to be in the hotel, so he had to wait for her in her room.

Just now, when he was about to go out to find her, he saw Lin Joey get out of the elevator. Today's Lin Qiao made him feel bright.

She casually tied her long hair behind her back and made it into a ponytail. There isn't much whitewash on the face, just a very light makeup. Dressed casually, like a recent college graduate.

Lin Joey raised his head, and what caught his eye was a familiar handsome face.

"Why are you here?" Lin Joy asked suspiciously.

"I'm here to talk about things in Mingguo." Nangong Ze leaned Lin Qiaoyi's head on his chest with one hand, and buried his head in her hair.

A fragrance instantly permeated the wings of his nose, but there was a trace of oil smoke left in this faint fragrance, which made Nangong Ze couldn't help frowning.

"Let go of me."

The sound of breathing from his neck and the scorching temperature made Lin Qiaoyi blush, and said a little unnaturally.

"Why does it smell of oily smoke?" Nangong Ze asked in a muffled voice.

"I just passed by a snack street, so I went to eat something." Lin Joy didn't know why she explained, but the words were already on her lips, so she didn't bother to take them back.

"Is it delicious?" Nangong Ze continued to ask.

"It's fine." Lin Joy replied helplessly.

"I'm going to eat it too." Nangong Ze said a little childishly.

Nangong Ze's tone made Lin Qiao Yi angry, what? What did he want to eat and tell her?

"You have to eat it and buy it yourself." Lin Joy said angrily.

"You say it again?"

"You have to eat it and buy it yourself."

As soon as Lin Qiao finished speaking, a warm temperature came from his lips.

Nangong Ze's kiss was as soft as water, rubbing like a feather, burying Lin Qiaoyi's reason in an instant.

Lin Joy didn't respond to him, but stood still and accepted his kiss.

It wasn't until a chuckle that her sanity returned.

"Nangong Ze!" Lin Qiaoyi pushed Nangong Ze away, covered his mouth with one hand, and clenched his fist in front of his chest with the other, his eyes full of anger and displeasure.

"It tastes good." Nangong Ze watched Lin Qiaoyi's reaction, stroked his chin with one hand, and propped up the wall with the other, surrounding Lin Qiaoyi in his arms.

"Nangong Ze, don't go too far!" Lin Qiao Yi said with his hands against Nangong Ze instead.

"Now that the cooperation is negotiated, your mood is much better." Nangong Ze pulled Lin Qiao Yi and sat on the leather chair in front of the floor-to-ceiling window.

One hand wrapped around her waist, the other hand held one of her hands and said, this posture looks like a couple in love, warm and sweet.

"Let go." Lin Joy said dissatisfied.

"Don't let go." As Nangong Ze spoke, he dropped a kiss on Lin Qiaoyi's forehead, as if it had never existed, but it was full of sweetness.

"Nangong Ze!"

Nangong Ze's domineering words made Lin Qiao even more dissatisfied, she was not Nangong Ze's pet, why did Nangong Ze always do things she didn't like.

"What's wrong?" Nangong Ze closed his eyes, took Lin Qiaoyi's hand and kept gently rubbing it, playing with her slender fingers.

Lin Qiao Yi just wanted to push Nangong Ze away and leave, but when he made a move, he found that the room was a little different. Only then did she realize that the place where she and Nangong Ze were now was not his private residence, but the presidential suite.

"Get me out!"

This is her private room, how can Nangong Ze come in and out of here at will?

"Don't go out."

"Nangong Ze, don't make me hate you even more!" Lin Qiao Yi said coldly.

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