As soon as Lin Bixiao said her plan, the smile on Bi Qianmo's face became a little more obvious.

"A good one will be counted."

His admiration for Lin Bixiao was undisguised.

Lin Bixiao was also very happy that Bi Qianmo finally agreed with her once, but the laughter did not stop for long, and there was a little more worry in her eyes.

"But once these manuscripts come out, the Bi family's side will ...... Is it really okay? ”

"What can happen?" Bi Qianmo didn't care.

Not to mention that Lin Bixiao didn't really agree to his proposal, even if the name between them was really implemented, he was the only person she needed to care about.

"Your mother, Mrs. Bi, is she really okay?" Lin Bixiao inevitably remembered Bi Anmo's original words, "After all, this time it involves the two young masters of the Bi family." ”

Hearing Lin Bixiao mention Bi Anmo, Bi Qianmo's face sank.

Although it was his younger brother, there were other men in Lin Bixiao. He didn't want to hear the names of other men from her, not even Bi Anmo.

It's a pity that Lin Bixiao didn't notice the change in Bi Qianmo's expression.

"If it's just you and me, or I have nothing to say, but Xiao Bi always ......" is innocent.

"So, you're actually worried about An Mo?"

There was undisguised displeasure in the cold voice.

"It's not." Lin Bixiao shook his head, "It's just that your young masters of the Bi family are so good and ...... I really shouldn't have a bad reputation with me. ”

Bi Qianmo didn't like her mentioning An Mo, but her heart tightened because of her self-shame.

It seems that Han Xiao's bankruptcy not only made this little woman grow up quickly in the shopping mall, but also made her have no expectations for her relationship because of Qin Qinglang's scumbag.

He really wanted to tell her that she was much more dazzling now than in the past, and Qin Qinglang was illiterate.

However, Bi Qianmo is not good at saying this, and even thinks that those words are too hypocritical.

"None of that is something you should worry about."

Bi Qianmo's last words were, "Let go and do what you want." ”

Lin Bixiao has already left the president's office, and he still recalls this sentence in the elevator back to the marketing department, and his heartbeat is still accelerating uncontrollably.

Bi Qianmo seemed to have reached the point where she was responsive, which made her feel that no matter what she did, she didn't have any worries.

However, there are two sides to everything, there are advantages and disadvantages.

She was afraid, afraid that the better Bi Qianmo was to him now, the more reluctant she would be to stand on the opposite side of him in the future.

Just in Lin Bixiao's entanglement and worry, the weekend came.

As soon as she thought of attending a public occasion as Bi Qianmo's female companion, she instinctively wanted to pretend to be sick and escape, but Su Zhinian called him in person last night.

Su Zhinian's original words, Lin Bixiao is one of the protagonists of this cruise banquet, and she must not be absent.

It stands to reason that this is impeccable, but she was stunned to hear Su Zhinian's flattery to Bi Qianmo, and she couldn't help but think in her heart, shouldn't that phone call be Bi Qianmo's fear that she wouldn't deliberately signal?

But even if you know it's deliberate, what can you do, it's not that you can't escape the fate you have to go?

Lin Shuhao listened to his daughter's lamentation and sighed for a long time, and his heart was quite uncomfortable.

"Ah Xiao, if you really don't want to go, then ......"

"It's work, Dad." Despite her efforts to smile, the helplessness in her tone betrayed her mind.

"Since you must go, then be happy."

He knew that Lin Bixiao was very stubborn, even if he was obviously worried and entangled, he would still do it, and this temperament was exactly the same as her mother back then.

Thinking of the woman who had given everything for him, Lin Shuhao's guilt for his daughter added a little more to his heart.

"It's all Dad who is bad, it's Dad who is useless, otherwise you wouldn't have worked as hard as your mother back then."

Lin Shuhao muttered.

Lin Bixiao heard his father mention his mother, and his face turned a little pale.

"Dad, don't feel guilty, I didn't blame you, and I believe my mother won't blame you either."

When she was comforting Lin Shuhao, the doorbell rang.

Who will it be at this time?

The father and daughter glanced at each other and saw the same doubts in each other's eyes, but Lin Bixiao opened the door with doubts.

"How are you?"

Standing at the door was Jiang Meili, the manager of Dihua's public relations department, and behind her were several staff members holding gift boxes and makeup boxes.

"What are you?"

"Director Lin, I'm giving you a dress, and behind me these are Amy's studios." Jiang Meili smiled generously, "I will always come to pick you up in person in a while." ”

It's Bi Qianmo's handwriting again!

The corners of Lin Bixiao's lips twitched a few times, and she even couldn't imagine what Bi Qianmo looked like when she ordered these things.

With such a big battle, is he afraid that others will not know about the scandal between them?

"Time is running out, Director Lin, do you see?" Jiang Meimei's words were full of respect, which showed that she was being treated as the wife of the future president.

Although Lin Bixiao didn't like this feeling, he still turned sideways, "Since you're here, let's come in." ”

Seven or eight people rushed in, and the three-bedroom apartment, which was already small, instantly seemed a little crowded.

Fortunately, the staff at Amy's studio are all very competent, and they arrange the process in an orderly manner.

And throughout the whole process, Jiang Meili stayed by the side, and she didn't seem to be at ease.

But she didn't say much, she only answered when she communicated with the designer and Lin Bixiao asked, which was not at all like her usual appearance in front of the media and the outside world, and even a little tense and restrained.

It wasn't until Lin Bixiao changed her dress that she entered the dressing room because the zipper couldn't be closed.

"Manager Jiang, you can take it easy," Lin Bixiao couldn't laugh or cry, "I'm different from Mr. Bi." ”

Almost as soon as she finished speaking, she heard a barely visible sigh of relief.

Jiang Meili, who had relaxed, finally returned to her true colors and opened the conversation, "Director Lin, you are not the same as we imagined. ”

"Huh?" Could it be that the people of Dihua are full of food and have nothing to do, and they are imagining her?

"And what do you imagine me to be?" She asked casually.

Jiang Meili smiled, "The woman who can handle Mr. Bi, we all feel that she should be particularly vigorous and resolute, and definitely not approachable." ”

Because Bi Qianmo is an existence in their hearts that can be seen from a distance and cannot be blasphemed, that indifferent iceberg face that no one can enter has nothing to do with approachability.

The corners of Lin Bixiao's lips twitched a few times, if they saw Bi Qianmo's private side, they were afraid that their jaws would drop in shock, right?

"You're mistaken." Lin Bixiao said a little helplessly, "Actually, the ...... between me and Mr. Bi is not what you imagined."

But Jiang Meili didn't wait for her to finish, so she interrupted her with a teasing smile, "It's okay, we all understand." ”

"......" understands and is strange!

"But Director Lin, I can remind you that there are too many female employees in the company who secretly agree to Mr. Bi, and they may not be very friendly to you."

This is to treat her as an imaginary enemy.

Even if Jiang Meili doesn't say it, Lin Bixiao's heart is very clear, even the marketing department has so many existences.

However, she glanced at Jiang Meili thoughtfully.