Chapter 22 The people of the company

But whether it is from the relationship between her and the chairman, who is also a teacher and friend, or from the relationship of interests between her and the company, this does not make sense, that is, this Meng Wenyao is likely to be helping others!

So who is this person? Who has such a deep hatred for himself? He didn't hesitate to spend such a large amount of money to do such a vicious thing? It's just one thing that can be confirmed, that is, the person who wants to harm her must be related to the company.

Lin Qiuran rubbed his temples, remembering his current situation, he inadvertently laughed self-deprecatingly.

Lin Qiuran, Lin Qiuran, you have dedicated all your youth to your company and your career, but now? It is the people in the company who want to harm you the most, and it is the people in the company who turn you from a general manager with unlimited scenery into a small assistant who is too angry.

If she was not 28 years old this year, but a little younger, even if it was only a little bit, she would resolutely leave it all and say goodbye to the Meiyu Group in a chic manner.

But the premise of all this is to make her younger, she has passed the age of wanton, young and frivolous, and now all she can do is take over SOD and plan a new way out for herself.

Lin Qiuran stood up, walked to the window with his shoulders crossed, and quietly looked at the world of red wine and green flowers in front of him.

For the first time in a few years, Lin Qiuran felt the taste of loneliness, there are about 7.6 billion people in this world, and people will probably establish friendships with 632 people in their lifetime, but what about themselves?

Lin Qiuran's bright eyes rose with a layer of mist that had not belonged to her for a long time.

The phone buzzed on the table.

Lin Qiuran slid the screen of his mobile phone, he didn't need to look at the content, just by virtue of that series of red hearts and kisses, Lin Qiuran knew that this must be Zhao Qichen.

"Ranran, don't worry about me when I arrive, go to bed early, good night......"

Lin Qiuran held the phone tightly, the corners of his mouth slowly rose, and he suddenly felt that there was still a trace of warmth in this world.

Wait, when did this guy change his contact name to "Dear Venucia"!

Lin Qiuran stepped on his slippers and dragged onto the bed. Now, she suddenly felt that what SOD had left for her was not just a mess.

The night always creeps in but sneaks away, so that those who want to keep it can't catch the tail, and those who want to send it away can't find a clue.

Early the next morning, Lin Qiuran opened the door of the training base in high spirits, and then showed a mouthful of little white teeth and said vigorously: "Good morning, my players, are you ready?"

"Whoosh" Two cold winds slapped mercilessly on Lin Qiuran's face, yes, how could she forget that she was facing some Internet addicts who reversed day and night, regardless of black and white? At this time, it is estimated that these four people are still lying on the bed without exception and falling asleep.

Lin Qiuran walked to the door of Zhao Qichen's room and lightly clasped his fist on the door.

"Venucia, can I come in?"

"Knock knock", just when Lin Qiuran thought he could play a set of sports meeting marches, the door finally opened.

Zhao Qichen pushed open the door sleepily, he leaned on the wall with one hand, dragged the doorknob with the other hand, and then squinted his eyes and roared: "What a knock in the morning!" I didn't let people sleep well......"

"Sorry, Venucia, I disturbed your rest, but ......"

Before Lin Qiuran finished speaking, Zhao Qichen closed the door directly with his backhand with a "bang", leaving Lin Qiuran, who had survived the catastrophe, standing in place with a black line on his face.

"Hey, Zhao Qichen, even if you don't welcome me, you can't react so violently, can you? Luckily, I haven't had any cosmetic surgery, otherwise half of my face would have been knocked back to its original shape by you. ”

Lin Qiuran complained while preparing to try to wake up the next person.

As soon as she turned around, the door behind her opened again.

Zhao Qichen leaned against the door with his head half-bowed, the neckline of his shirt was wide open, his hair was casually pulled behind his head, and the sunlight in the room hit him obliquely, which really meant that he was a sunny and beautiful boy.

"Ranran, came here so early, did you have breakfast?"

Zhao Qichen maintained his appearance and did not move.

What do you think? Ranran, be fascinated by me, be fascinated by me, let me obediently obey you!

Zhao Qichen's heart was bubbling with beauty, and Lin Qiuran looked up and down and smiled stiffly.

"You're pretty fast, but I still see the abs on your stomach."

Lin Qiuran raised his eyebrows, and Zhao Qichen broke his work in a second.

"You help me wake up the others and freshen up as soon as possible, I'll wait for you downstairs." After Lin Qiuran finished speaking, he turned around and went downstairs, his movements were crisp and neat.

Only this kind of annoying work will find me! No, if Ran Ran saw the oily faces of those big men who picked their feet, it would be really annoying. The best part is that they don't wear pajamas at all!

Lin Qiuran looked at the chicken-nest teenagers in front of her, and couldn't help but hold her forehead, she clearly remembered telling them to freshen up and then come down, was she dazzled by these disheveled, drowsy, and sleepy-eyed?

Of course, there is also a special case, that is, the red-haired boy over there who is covered with idol baggage, full of gel, and has been focusing on styling for 30 years.

Lin Qiuran shook his head and looked left and right. Well, it makes sense that there are so many fans!

"Boss, are you too hypocritical? What are you doing with all the toilet water in the morning! ”

Chubby pouted, rubbing his eyes and leaning his butt to the side, joking, did he want to look more greasy?

"Get out, you're the flower water all over your body, Lao Tzu, this is Gucci, do you understand, don't you know how to get away!"

Zhao Qichen fell asleep in the direction of the little fat and kicked the little fat directly on the old wolf's body.

"Huh! Top dog. The fat man hasn't washed his hair for three days, do you know?"

The old wolf pushed away the little fat in disgust, looked at his hands with disgust, and finally wiped it on the horse monkey indiscriminately.

"Hey! Old wolf!"

Looking at the three people who were in a mess in an instant, the smile on Lin Qiuran's face opened up again.

Sure enough, different types of work will lead to different moods. It's like comparing a doctor who specializes in cancer to a gardener who faces flowers and plants every day, so it seems that taking over SOD will give her at least three more years to live.

Looking at Lin Qiuran's face full of smiles, Zhao Qichen also smiled brightly.

As the mastermind behind the scenes, he moved to Lin Qiuran's side, and then said with a smile: "Ranran, why did you come to us so early this morning?" ”

Lin Qiuran moved again and said, "I'm here to take you to move today, and I've found a new base." ”