"Thank you, Uncle Zhang, I know." Lin Bixiao reluctantly smiled.

"Oh, by the way, Mr. Bi came to see you and asked you to call her when you woke up."

Lin Bixiao disagreed: "Help me push it, I don't want to see him." After a pause, she said, "By the way, I will make an appointment with reporters from various media for a reception." ”

"You want to clarify?" Zhang Jing asked.

Lin Bixiao smiled bitterly: "Lin Bichi has a real hammer in his hand, I'm afraid it won't work to clarify." "It's better to take advantage of the heat of the scandals all over the world to create a close relationship between me and Mr. Bi, so that other competitors will retreat." ”

Zhang Jing pondered for a moment: "It's a good way, it can save a lot of trouble, but I just wronged you." ”

Lin Bixiao is responsible for contacting Dihua, and Zhang Jing is responsible for solving all kinds of speculators who are eyeing each other, after all, not everyone can go through the legal acquisition process like Mr. Bi, and Han Xiao wants to protect himself to the greatest extent in this crisis, he must be Dihua.

Time waits for no one, and they have to strike first.

After Zhang Jing left, Lin Bixiao called Du Caiwei back, telling her not to worry.

His finger hovered over Bi Qianmo's number for a long time, and finally moved away.

This time, she was also at fault herself, and she was negligent for a while to let herself fall to this point, but Mr. Bi was not right to find a reporter quietly after all.

Before the limelight passed, Lin Bixiao didn't want to see him.

The press conference was scheduled for eight o'clock the next morning, and Lin Bixiao did not have enough time to rest, so he packed up and hurriedly discharged from the hospital. appeared at the press conference the next morning wrapped in bandages, and Zhang Jing and Queen Du hated to replace each other.

At the press conference, Lin Bixiao was out of the limelight.

With a black name, the reputation of the president of Dihua has been consolidated, and it really scared off a wave of competitors who wanted to buy Hanxiao.

Hanxiao's shareholders are not satisfied with Lin Bixiao, and several groups have given up the negotiation plan and withdrawn from the competition, and now they can't choose Dihua.

The contact between the two sides was carried out step by step, and the dust finally settled half a month later.

Lin Bixiao removed the bandage in the company of Du Caiwei, leaving a little scar on the back of her head, which was not obvious after being covered by hair, but girls always have some lingering feelings about scars.

"What if I can't grow hair?" Lin Bixiao lifted her hair in the mirror, and Queen Du's worried face was reflected in the mirror.

"Xiao Linzi, can you get down to business?" Queen Du was heartbroken, "I think you should not go, where is the celebration banquet, it is clearly the Hongmen banquet." ”

Dihua's celebration banquet sent an invitation letter to Lin Bixiao, which shows that he is unpredictable.

Lin Bixiao, as a small Bichi who eats inside and out, will not be drowned by the mouth when he goes.

"If I don't go to look like I'm weak-hearted, besides, I'm a member of Dihua now." Lin Bixiao looked proud and proud, and Du Caiwei opened her mouth angrily.

The WeChat prompt interrupted Queen Du's accusation, took out her mobile phone and looked at it, and changed her face in seconds: "Hey, I'll go!" What the situation. ”

"What's wrong?"

"The truth of the binding door was exposed, and the woman who accompanied the president at night turned out to be her!" Du Caiwei patted her thigh and read the news headline beautifully, and Lin Bixiao heard it in a fog.

"This time I really believe it, Mr. Bi is really still towards your little forest."

Lin Bixiao put down the mirror and snatched the phone, and saw a photo of Bi Qianmo appearing in the club with a modern girl in his arms on the screen.

She flipped back, and several in quick succession were:

- Lin Qianjin was wronged and Zhaoxue, and the original form of a certain actress was revealed.

——The truth was exposed, and President Bi clarified that it was a cooperative relationship with Miss Lin.

Du Caiwei said, "Mr. Bi played this hand, and he almost admitted that it was Yang Liu who was with him that night, speaking of which, this matter is not very authentic." ”

But I have to say that it did solve Lin Bixiao's crisis.

Lin Bixiao came to Bi's banquet with extremely complicated thoughts about Mr. Bi.

She thought that she was the only one who was invited to attend, and she was a little embarrassed, but when she came to the door, she found that Hanxiao and all the shareholders had arrived. To this extent, both sides have a proper understanding of each other, and they are very happy to talk about changing glasses at the cocktail party.

After today, the dust has settled on Hanxiao's acquisition, and there will be no more Hanxiao as a name.

Lin Bixiao watched her group give up to others, and her heart ache and reluctance overwhelmed other emotions, instantly sweeping her brain and occupying all her minds.

In the midst of the staggering, she gradually couldn't hold back her smile, and she broke away from the guests who came to talk, and hid in a quiet place.

The balcony is full of sunlight and dazzling.

Lin Bixiao stared at the sun for a while, her nose was sore, and she was lowering her head to wipe her tears, and a shadow pressed down.

As soon as he raised his head, he bumped into the man's strong chest without warning, and the faint smell of cologne mixed with tobacco came to his face, Lin Bixiao subconsciously retreated, but was caught in the arms of the man's long arm.

Bi Qianmo smiled at the tip of her nose: "Still angry?" ”

The tears in the corners of her eyes suddenly crashed into her eyes, Bi Qianmo's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and her voice sank for three minutes: "Why are you still crying, come, tell me, who provoked you?" ”

"You let go." Lin Bixiao was so anxious that she couldn't break free, and when she looked up, she saw that the man's dark eyes were deep, and the pity seemed to be embellished with a little starlight, which made people unable to take their eyes off.

Thinking of what President Bi Da did, the grievances of being wrongly attacked and abused in recent days came up, and her eyebrows were very hypocritical: "I want you to take care of it!" ”

As soon as the words came out, his face turned red, Lin Bixiao turned his head and ran, and as soon as Bi Qianmo's long arms were fished, he dragged people into the dead corner of the balcony: "Isn't it just that the company changes its name, it will make you sad!" ”

"That's a nice thing to say, but it's not your company that changed the name?"

Bi Qianmo: "What's mine is yours." ”

Lin Bixiao's hands are itchy and want to beat people.

"Hanxiao's management is related to the past, and the problem of corruption breeds, and the tail is not down. Even without this accident, it would have gone bankrupt sooner or later. Bi Qianmo's expression was upright and sneered, "This merger and acquisition is a death for Han Xiao, Miss Lin is not happy?" ”

"Really?"

The tsundere man rarely confessed once, and pinched her nose dotingly: "What do you say?" ”

Lin Bixiao didn't show a smile as soon as the man suddenly fell into her ear and said, "Miss Lin knows your attraction to me, but she deliberately sheds tears in front of me, what's her intention?" ”

"Nasty!" Lin Bixiao blushed and pushed him away, "Self-inflicted." ”

"Not mad at me anymore?" The man didn't move, and his gentle and deep voice drilled into his ears in wisps, which made Lin Bixiao's heart tremble, "Can you invite Miss Lin to dance?" ”

A glass of wine stretched out in front of him, Lin Bixiao was stunned, and the ghost took it and drank it all.

"Come on."

The music sounded, the eyes touched, Lin Bixiao smiled gently, the cold man's eyes sank, and his hand suddenly forced, pulling her to the middle of the field.

His palm was warm and powerful, as if it could hold up the whole world, and Lin Bixiao felt a little dizzy.

With the amount of her half a glass of wine, I'm afraid she is drunk.

On the white shoulders, the light pink imprint in the shape of butterfly wings is more vivid and dazzling under the light, as if it is about to flutter its wings.

"Click!"

The spotlight captured the scene.

"The birthmark on Miss Lin's back is so beautiful."

"It seems that the one who has been speculating on the Internet for the past two days has been with Mr. Bi that day......"