Chapter 92: Focus

As soon as Yin Jiachen appeared, he naturally became the focus of everyone, there is no doubt about this, and even Ling Qingyu, who was following behind him, became the eye of the storm.

She quietly glanced at the expressions of the people around her, and sure enough, everyone was talking about it, and the scene was similar to hers.

Ling Qingyu pinched a handful of sweat, feeling a little apprehensive, she hadn't appeared in everyone's sight for a long time, she became the focus for a while, she really didn't know what to do, she could only bury her head even more low, looking at the floor.

She could imagine what everyone would think of her if she was still like the scene in the villa before, falling into front of the pool, and then Ling Qingyu could only follow him and get on the elevator, hoping to leave quickly and get out of everyone's sight.

She didn't stop, and suddenly she hit a hard object with a pain in her head. Then Ling Qingyu stopped, and then raised his head and looked at what he had bumped into in front of him.

Yin Jiachen didn't know when she actually stopped, she didn't pay attention, and the whole person rushed forward, and naturally hit his back.

"Huh?" He sighed in confusion.

Yin Jiachen felt that his back was hit by a soft object, and only then did he turn around and look at Ling Qingyu, this stupid woman.

She looked at the man in front of her with some embarrassment, and the people around her, almost everyone stopped, or quietly looked at this side.

Ling Qingyu's hand subconsciously placed it on the forehead where it had just been hit, it still hurt a little, how could this man's back be so strong! Like a wall of human flesh.

Yin Jiachen looked at her in pain, his eyebrows furrowed, his eyes fell on the red and swollen place, and he stretched out his big palm straight to stroke his hair and check the wound.

The breathing of the people around her stagnated, and Ling Qingyu was still very low-key, so many people still couldn't recognize her as the daughter-in-law that Yin Jiaming was marrying.

"Oh my God! Who the hell is this woman? A woman whispered as she watched them.

"I don't know! Is it really Mr. Yin? How can there be such a gentle side? Another woman held a paper in her hand.

"Mr. Yin is really a blessing! It seems that the beautiful lady in his house is going to be alone in the empty room again! The men also cast envious glances.

……

After that, Ling Qingyu couldn't bear to listen to it anymore, and automatically blocked it, and he reflexively stretched out his hand and waved his big palm away.

Everyone's breathing stopped again, "This woman is too, she doesn't know what to do!" ”

"......" Everyone waited silently for Yin Jiachen's approach, Ling Qingyu looked at her own hand and was a little wrong, in fact, she didn't want to, but she didn't know why she waved it away.

Yin Jiachen looked at Ling Qingyu deadly, she could almost feel that the monstrous anger was about to burn her to the end.

"I ......" she hesitated, trying to explain a little. But before she mustered up the courage to say it, she saw a sneer on the corner of Yin Jiachen's mouth.

"Oh, there's a kind!" He said in a dumb voice, his voice was very low and soft, but it was extremely clear in Ling Qingyu's ears, and even formed a terrifying echo in his heart that kept circling her.

Then Yin Jiachen turned around directly and ignored her, and walked directly towards the elevator, and that was the president's elevator, Ling Qingyu came to his senses, and hurriedly followed.

Yin Jiachen seemed to be iron-hearted, ignoring her, Ling Qingyu's body was almost caught by the door closed by the elevator, she subconsciously raised her eyes to look at Yin Jiachen, only to see him looking ahead with a cold face, ignoring her at all.

Ling Qingyu couldn't help but feel a sense of anger in her heart, she didn't know why she felt that Yin Jiachen's attitude was uncomfortable, and she was entangled in contradictions, "Ding! The elevator was already ringing.

The speed was really fast, and it didn't take long to arrive at the president's office on the top floor. Yin Jiachen still didn't say a word, with a cold face, when the elevator door opened, he walked out with his long legs, and didn't pay attention to whether she followed or not.

Ling Qingyu looked at the back, she could only follow silently and quickly, "Mr. Yin!" As soon as I stepped out of the elevator door, someone greeted me politely.

"Huh?" Yin Jiachen just responded casually, without too much response, and walked quickly forward to the office by himself, Ling Qingyu looked at this, it was really magnificent, it seemed that the decoration had changed again.

However, she hadn't been here for a long time, she had just followed Ling Feng to walk here for a while, and when she was rolling her eyes and looking around curiously, the cold-faced secretary on the side fell into her sight.

"......" she stopped looking down, her eyes looked at the secretary, and for a moment, the air fell silent. The secretary is really a sexy stunner, and he is looking at her with unfriendly eyes at this time.

Ling Qingyu is not a fool, this kind of look can be seen at a glance, it is a kind of possessiveness. The sixth sense told her that this secretary was probably secretly promising Yin Jiachen!

After the secretary stared at her for a while, he ignored her and sat down in her place directly, leaving her there.

Ling Qingyu looked at the door of Yin Jiachen's office, it had already been closed, where would she be waiting for her, in a dilemma, she looked at the secretary.

"Hehe, hello! I'm here today! Her tone was trying to be calm, and she said to the secretary without humility or arrogance, with a wry smile on her face.

The secretary glanced at her when she heard the voice, and after that, she still didn't say a word, and continued to do her office very reluctantly. Ling Qingyu looked at the secretary like this, and felt that it was expected.

Yin Jiachen brought her to work, probably just to let her go through some torture! This black-bellied sullen whirl, when she realized the thoughts in her heart.

Ling Qingyu was also surprised, it seemed that her mood swings had been so big that she didn't look like herself! No, she had to control it, or she would see something strange again.

The secretary couldn't stand it, she was stunned here, and then slapped the table with her hand slightly.

Ling Qingyu looked at the secretary: "New here, right?" The secretary is arrogant, she doesn't care what the relationship between Ling Qingyu and Yin Jiachen is, she is definitely just a woman who climbed into bed, but there is a genuine wife in Mr. Yin's family, is she also worthy? It's just a rare look!

Ling Qingyu didn't know what this secretary was doing, and then she only saw that the secretary suddenly straightened his chest, and the round shape was even more towering.

"Yes." In fact, she didn't want to respond anymore, she just said it before, and she looked like she was ignoring her, and when she heard her answer, the secretary snorted at her with her nostrils, and her eyes were on the top of her head.

Ling Qingyu looked down at Yin Jiachen's office, and when the secretary saw this scene, he breathed out from his nostrils again, "Heh, the newcomer will be a little more guarded." Mr. Yin! But there are already family members! She also rolled her eyes at Ling Qingyu intentionally or unintentionally.

...... "I'll go to this woman, she should listen to this sentence!" Now that you already know that Yin Jiachen is a family person, what are you still drinking here?

Ling Qingyu inexplicably joked: "Family? Who is Mr. Yin's wife? She asked suspiciously, her expression was sincere and learning from the secretary.

The woman really became angry all of a sudden, and then she pretended to say, "Ahem, you also inquired about this?" Don't you really know it yourself? ”

The fish hooked, the corners of Ling Qingyu's mouth hooked a smile, and just as he was about to continue speaking, the originally closed door was pushed open, and Yin Jiachen's tall figure appeared with a natural aura.

The secretary's face immediately changed to a gentle woman's appearance, lowered her eyebrows, pinched her voice and shouted: "Mr. Yin! Ling Qingyu turned around, and sure enough, Yin Jiachen was looking at her!

"Come in!" Yin Jiachen ignored the secretary, not even a single look on her, the secretary hated her teeth, and looked at Ling Qingyu's back until she disappeared at the door of the office......

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