What is it like to be reunited with the man you love after a long absence?

It's a little strange, and it's a little familiar. Watch him sit in the crowd and not belong to you at the moment.

Then your eye circles are a little sour.

Lin Qian never thought that when he saw Li Zhicheng again, he would have the urge to shed tears. But at this moment, there was an irrepressible feeling of dampness in his eyes, but he couldn't deceive people. She quickly turned her head away from him, suppressing the sourness in her eyes.

She didn't complain at all that he didn't come to see her. But now, there is also a trace of grievance in my heart.

Damn it...... Li Zhicheng, why don't you come to see me? It's been more than two months, and I've almost forgotten how I felt with you before, do you know?

After calming down for a moment, he turned his head and his gaze fell back on the round table. At this time, a sales manager was talking: "Mr. Li, the biggest problem with AITO now is-" He smiled: "It's really in short supply." ”

When he said this, everyone in the room laughed. Lin Qian couldn't help laughing, and turned his eyes to look, Li Zhicheng, who had originally lowered his head, also had a smile on his lips, and looked up at the sales manager.

His movements were sudden.

Everyone could see what he was going to say. But this action was like a sudden stuck, he kept his head up, the smile on his face faded instantly, and his eyes were clearly looking at the sales manager, but it seemed to look elsewhere through him. The expression is solemn, so that people can't see through it.

This situation has never happened, and the subordinates are stunned. And Lin Qian's heart jumped suddenly, looking at his side face. In front of everyone, he didn't look in her direction. But she felt ......

Li Zhicheng's pause was only for a moment. Soon, his eyes narrowed, the expression on his face did not change in the slightest, and he said lightly: "How much inventory is there now?" How much has the daily production capacity increased? ”

This is in response to the question of "supply exceeds demand" just raised, and Liu Tong, vice president in charge of production technology, answered two figures.

Li Zhicheng nodded, his expression unchanged. just picked up the teacup in his hand again, lowered his eyes and took a sip.

And Lin Qian's mood seemed to be slowly tense with his every move.

Then I saw him put down the teacup, and the moment he looked up, he naturally looked at her.

The eyes are as dark as a lake, bright and compelling.

He spotted her in the crowd at a glance, staring at her.

And Lin Qian's heart seemed to be pinched by an invisible hand. She lost her mind for a moment, and it wasn't until her eyes were sour again that she realized something was wrong. Hurriedly lowered his head, avoiding his eyes.

He also lost some weight. Her chin looked a little sharper, she thought. When did the hair get a haircut again, short, very mental. But this hairstyle suits him better, making him look more mature and less approachable.

After a while, she looked up again. Li Zhicheng didn't look at her anymore and was talking to Liu Tong.

Liu Tong said: "It is a good thing that supply exceeds demand, but it is also a problem. Now our production capacity is about to be saturated, and if the sales volume continues to rise, the production department will be overwhelmed. ”

Another person next to him asked: "Do you want to close the production lines of several other products, transfer all the manpower and material resources, and do AITO?" ”

Lin Qian's attention was also temporarily attracted by this question. Some others agreed, some opposed, and there was no idea of forming it for a while. Then everyone looked at Li Zhicheng again, waiting for his opinion.

Li Zhicheng slowly looked around, and when Lin Qian's eyes met him again, the expressions of the two people were already very calm. And Lin Qian was able to stare at him intently.

His gaze touched on her, and he said, "No adjustment for the time being." The more explosive the period, the more you must go steadily. At this stage, everyone is working hard and overloaded. In addition, notify the human resources department to send the quarterly bonus as soon as possible. ”

Everyone nodded yes, and when they heard him say the bonus, they all laughed again. Gu Yanzhi and Liu Tong had read the bonus distribution plan and numbers in advance. Liu Tong sighed a little: "We are Aida, but we haven't sent such a big red envelope to employees for several years." ”

As soon as he said this, everyone was even more happy. Lin Qian also smiled. Because the main topic has been discussed, the atmosphere in the conference room has become lively and relaxed, and there is a lot of gossip. Therefore, no one noticed that Li Zhicheng's gaze crossed everyone and stared at her, his eyes were dark and his eyes were burning. It wasn't until her face was a little feverish and she was a little uncomfortable with her gestures that he withdrew his gaze, got up and announced the end of the meeting, and walked out of the office first.

And Lin Qian sat in place, looking at his straight back, looking at his steady steps, that step by step, like stepping on her heart, with his ups and downs, it was difficult to calm down.

What is love?

Love is what you think you are familiar with and free to releas. But his silent eyes make you like a kite that has been flying for a long time, and as soon as you reel in the line, it will return to his palm.

Whether it's your person, or your heart.

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Because Lin Qian was "returning from exile", after the meeting, several familiar managers chatted around her. Even Gu Yanzhi and Liu Tong, the two bigwigs, looked at her with a pleasant face and said that they had worked hard. However, before Gu Yanzhi left, he glanced at her meaningfully, and smiled faintly, which made her a little embarrassed.

Lin Qian chatted with them for a while, and he was quite calm, but his heart had already flown to another room on this floor.

Is he waiting for her at the moment?

Easily, the people in the conference room broke up. Lin Qian walked to Li Zhicheng's office again, feeling a little nervous. His hands hung down at his sides, and there was a hint of sweat.

Depend on. Her face must be very red now, because she felt a rush of heat on her face. Because the meeting has just ended, there are still people coming and going in the top office area. Lin Qian felt that he was simply three hundred taels of silver here, so he had to lower his head slightly, avoid the eyes of others, and knock on his office door.

"Mr. Li."

"Come in."

This voice only made Lin Qian's heartstrings tremble slightly. Slowly pushed open the door, and saw Li Zhicheng sitting behind the desk of the Taipan, holding a pen in one hand and a stack of materials in the other, seemingly instructing. And Jiang Yuan stood aside, waiting.

From the first second she stepped into the office, Li Zhicheng looked up at her, and the movements of his hands simply stopped.

Lin Qian's entire heart seemed to be invaded by his gaze, and her face continued to be hot. Knowing that he was still busy with work, Lin Qian didn't speak, glanced at him, and walked to the sofa on the side, intending to sit down and wait.

And Jiang Yuan, who was standing on the side, was also very entangled. It stands to reason that the first second Lin Qian stepped in, he should immediately push the door and disappear. But these documents waiting for approval are very important, and they don't take a few minutes. And Mr. Li has always put work first, if he pretends to be smart and goes out, it is not appropriate.

As a result, at this time, I heard Li Zhicheng speak: "Jiang Yuan, you go out first." ”

When he said this, he still looked at Lin Qian on the sofa.

Jiang Yuan immediately scolded himself for being stupid in his heart, and replied with an unchanged expression: "Okay." He walked out quickly, then carefully closed the door and stood silently outside.

The tacit cooperation between the boss and the assistant only made Lin Qian's heartbeat "pounding" faster. She sat on the couch and looked up at him with hot eyes.

Li Zhicheng had already gotten up and walked over from the table. The tall and silent figure casts a long shadow on the ground in the reflection of the setting sun.

The shadow was at her feet, as if it enveloped her in an instant. Lin Qian was a little restless for a while. As soon as my brain heated, I stood up.

Li Zhicheng was in front of her in a blink of an eye.

It's been more than two months, but it seems like a whole few years, and Lin Qian hasn't looked at him so closely and so clearly for a long time. It's still the familiar and tall figure, and it's still the well-defined face. The eyebrows and eyes are deep, the cheekbones are slightly high, and the fair complexion is set off by the shirt, which makes it more noble and indifferent.

And those eyes are like a bottomless pit, deep and clear. If you look at it, you will be deeply immersed in it, and you will be unable to help yourself.

He stared at her, not speaking.

And Lin Qian moved his lips and didn't say anything. At this time, Li Zhicheng lowered his head slightly, stretched out his long arms, and hugged her into his arms.

Lin Qian held back tears for a long time, fell down all of a sudden, and reached out to hug his waist. And his hand, tightly hugging her shoulders and waist, just like before, with an absolutely strong posture, held her whole body in his arms, unable to move.

Lin Qian's toes were almost off the ground. The person was in his arms, and his body was like in the past, involuntarily softened, and his breathing was a little short. For a moment, neither of them spoke, only the clear heartbeat in each other's chests was heard.

Then Lin Qian heard him whisper, slightly hoarse, and said slowly, word by word, in his ear:

"My desperate Shih Tzu, my woman...... Finally back. ”

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