Chapter 8: Prey
After changing his clothes, Lin Qingqing left in a hurry. If she didn't leave, the saliva of those people outside would probably rush straight into the office. "Alright, I'll go to work first." She said to Ou Yuanlan without raising her head.
"Just talking to your boss?" Ou Yuanlan was obviously very unhappy.
Lin Qingqing rolled his eyes in his heart, and then held back a smile. "Goodbye boss, I'll go to work for the company first."
This man is really good, I can't wait for her to kneel down and say thank you to Lord Rongen. But in the face of power, she can only choose to protect herself.
Ou Yuanlan sneered. "Heh, the sycophants are shooting pretty fast!" He seemed to have some misunderstanding of Lin Qingqing's words. "Be careful to pat the horse's hooves." The focus is always on the back.
This person is really embarrassed, and Lin Qingqing is too lazy to waste time with him. "I'm leaving." She grabbed her coffee-spilled clothes and turned to walk outside.
There is a limit to everyone's patience, and once that limit is exceeded, then be embarrassed. Lin Qingqing is like this now, Ou Yuanlan's endless persecution has annoyed her.
Looking at the back of her leaving, the curvature of Ou Yuanlan's lips became more obvious. I didn't expect this woman to be really interesting, he said to himself.
Lin Qingqing, who left the president's office, would be strange if she was not watched by everyone, so she had already been mentally prepared, but she still couldn't face the inquiring eyes of so many people. It felt like she was a gorilla in a zoo, or a female corpse in a museum that had been sleeping for thousands of years, and it just made her feel uncomfortable.
Finally escaped back to the office, and as soon as she turned on the computer, a bunch of little girls in the office surrounded her. "Sister Qingqing, what is the relationship between you and the boss?"
"Sister Qingqing, what is the origin of this new Mr. Ou?"
"Sister Qingqing, I heard that you made coffee for Mr. Ou in the hall today?"
All of a sudden, all the questions came flooding back, as if they wanted to bury her. Lin Qingqing felt that his head was swollen and a little painful, and it was almost about to explode. "Stop!" She finally can't take it anymore and slaps the papers on your desk.
Facing the curious eyes of his colleagues around him, Lin Qingqing had to tell them responsibly and tactfully. "Don't make it up, I don't have a dime to do with your Mr. Ou, he and I accidentally met yesterday before. That's it, are you satisfied? She spread her hands, her tone full of helplessness.
The audience always wants to hear an entangled story, and it would be perfect if it had plump characters and complex story backgrounds. But most people in this world are just living their lives step by step, and even if something happens in it, who will believe it?
Sure enough, the onlookers who ate melons immediately showed disappointed looks. It wasn't the story they wanted, it was very different from what she had imagined. "Ah, how come?" Someone sighed.
"Sister Qingqing, where did you meet Mr. Ou, otherwise I'll try it too!" There are also exciting proposals.
These little girls, all of whom were poisoned by Hans Christian Andersen and Grimm's fairy tales from an early age, believe in the story of Cinderella and the Prince. And she always thinks she is the female pig's foot of a fairy tale, but of course the reality is often not like this.
Lin Qingqing has been completely tortured and crazy, and she feels that the company really needs to lay off employees. Although office gossip will exist everywhere, it is no longer just gossip, it is brain-dead.
She made a pause gesture. "Will you ever stop?" Lin Qingqing was a little powerless to beg for it. The wound on her shoulder was still aching, and now she had to discuss these unnutritious topics with this group of people, she was really tired.
In the middle of nowhere, when no one was talking, her cell phone rang. Lin Qingqing originally thought it was Liu Meiqing, but when she picked up her phone and looked at it, her face instantly changed. "I'll go answer the phone first." After explaining, she took her mobile phone and walked into the pantry.
It was a very important call, at least for her. "Hey, Brother Lin Yan, what's the matter?" If you listen closely, you can hear a slight tremor and excitement in her voice.
This Lin Yan is nominally her and Lin Yu's brother, but in fact he is not her own brother. It is this complex and unspeakable relationship that makes her have to be kidnapped by this emotion all the time. She was very happy to receive Lin Yan's call, but she didn't dare to show it at all. Such caution shows that this person's status in her heart is not ordinary.
"Qingqing, will you come back for dinner in the evening?" Lin Yan's voice was as gentle as ever, just like a real Mo Shang boy.
Lin Qingqing, who was still struggling with what reason to find not to go back, has now changed her mind, and she has to go back for this dinner. "Brother Lin Yan, are you back?" There was a little more excitement in his tone.
Unexpectedly, this time it was not only Lin Yu who came back, but also Lin Yan, who she had been thinking about, also came back. This can make Lin Qingqing very happy, as long as she can see her Lin Yan brother, she can be resurrected with full blood.
Lin Yan nodded. "Well, come back and see." His tone was light, and there was alienation in it that Lin Qingqing couldn't understand.
"Okay, I'll be back on time for dinner in the evening." She was a little carried away with excitement. If it is not mutual, it is a kind of harm, but Lin Qingqing at this time cares too much about Lin Yan, and he can't understand this truth.
The phone hung up, and Lin Qingqing's little heart still couldn't be calmed. There was a smile on her lips that hadn't disappeared yet, and there was a small sparkle in her eyes.
The man by the door had his hands in his trouser pockets, and the expression on his face was as if he had just been brought out of the freezer in the refrigerator, making people afraid to approach. Ou Yuanlan's gaze gently fell on Lin Qingqing, who was still immersed in excitement in the pantry, holding his mobile phone, which was full of gloom.
Originally, he planned to send the medicine in his hand to Lin Qingqing, but now it seems that there is no need for this. When he turned to leave, the medicine in his hand had fallen into the trash unbiasedly.
Lin Qingqing, a woman, is becoming more and more interesting, and it has begun to affect his mood. Ou Yuanlan squinted his eyes, and a dangerous light burst out of his pupils. That kind of light is like a lion in the African savannah meeting his favorite prey, and he knows that one day, this prey will definitely be his own, and no one can snatch it.