67 After turning around
When the first rays of sunlight shone in the morning, Lin Qian opened his eyes and looked at the man who was close at hand.
short black hair covering the forehead, deep eye sockets; The bridge of the nose and cheekbones are full, and the contours are very masculine.
And her favorite chin, simple and clean.
Her heart softened, and she put her hand on his chest, and raised her head to kiss him.
As soon as his lips touched his skin, he reached out and hugged him, rolled over and pressed it.
Lin Qian looked at his clear eyes. He also stared down at her.
Then she read his eyes, and felt a change somewhere in his body.
"You want it again?" She asked in a low voice.
"Hmm." He nudged her lightly.
"Oh......"
In the rooms on the upper floors of the hotel, you can overlook the entire Xiangjiang River from the window. This is the best season in Changsha, the wind of early autumn still carries the warmth of summer, passing through the heart of the river and the woods, like a gentle hand blowing by, and finally only the sun is dappled, silent and verdant.
Lin Qian and Li Zhicheng hugged each other, from his arrival last night to this morning, he was drowsy. Time seemed to be forgotten in this dark, distant room, and only his silhouette and eyes, which had not been seen for a few days, were deeper and more moving, silently occupying her body and her heart.
Ritsu~ moved for a while, then he pulled out and grabbed a condom from the bedside table.
Lin Qian lay in the quilt, wrapped himself into a zongzi, and looked at him with a smile: "I'm still using Japanese products, tut-tut." Mr. Li must not let outsiders know this, otherwise how can he call on the entire industry to boycott foreign investment......"
Obviously, any provocation against Li Zhicheng should be thought twice - this law applies for life. Because he glanced at her, he suddenly threw the condom neatly and inserted it again: "I don't wear it." ”
Lin Qian: "......"
Seeing that he really continued to exercise like this, Lin Qian hurriedly said, "I'm wrong, I'm wrong, can't I, hurry up and put it on." ”
Who knew that he looked at her deeply with his eyes and held her face with both hands: "Is it okay not to wear it?" ”
His voice was low and cold, and Lin Qian's heart "chuckled" when he heard it.
He was serious.
Pregnant with a child.
Although the wedding of the two has been confirmed in four months, they have indeed talked about whether they want to have a girl or a boy.
He said he wanted girls.
But a man like him, a man who stands at the top of the industry, is only twenty-seven years old, and he has just gotten engaged, and he has the idea of wanting children, earlier than all the successful working men around him. Ning Weikai is thirty years old and has no children yet.
Sure enough, he has always been the skin of a twenty-something man, the heart of a forty-year-old man.
Thinking of his wise conclusion, Lin Qian couldn't help but smile.
"Laughing at what?" He stared at her.
Of course Lin Qian won't say it. But when it comes to having children, she thinks she can just go with the flow. Nodding: "Then don't wear it." ”
Li Zhicheng's eyes suddenly changed a little. What the specific changes are, Lin Qian can't say.
Presumably...... Agitated.
It was really hard to see the excited look in his eyes. Even the agitation is dull, restrained, and imperceptible. If she hadn't been familiar with every one of his eyebrows, she wouldn't have been able to see it.
This made Lin Qian inexplicably a little excited.
When they finally arrived, Li Zhicheng pressed her with his heavy body, and she was under his chest, panting lowly, like a whimper and like excitement. Only then did she realize that there was no barrier between the two of them, and when he left the bursts of hot fluid in her body, it felt completely different from what he usually did.
She was actually very moved. In the past, she often used the straightforward word "watering" when reading books, and she felt that it was very yellow and violent. But at this moment, it turns out that there is really only the word "watering", which can summarize the feeling of her body and the surging of her heart.
He watered her, in the most intimate and beautiful way between a man and a woman.
Lin Qian's cheeks were hot for a while, how could such a change in expression escape from Li Zhicheng's eyes? There was still a fine sweat on his forehead, so she lay in the crook of his arm, and asked in a low voice, "What are you thinking about again?" ”
Lin Qian couldn't help but laugh and told him the theory of "watering".
After Li Zhicheng listened, a smile also appeared on his lips, but the eyes that looked at her were deeper. Then somewhere in the body, again against her.
Lin Qian's eyes widened: "You ...... again"
"You teased me first." He whispered.
"How can I!"
Li Zhicheng looked at her quietly. Of course.
"You watered me", such explicit words, but she was innocent and frank by her.
What man heard it and couldn't help but look up?
In the end, it was too short for his flight to take off, and she was too tired to be released in her hand in a hurry. And when Lin Qian sent him downstairs and took the car to the airport, his body felt a little strange - what he left in her body seemed to remind her all the time that the cold man in front of him who was in a hurry in the morning was already the closest person to her in this world.
"Stay safe, don't get too tired." She looked up and kissed him.
Li Zhicheng hugged her body tightly and whispered, "Go up and sleep for a while." ”
"Hmm."
He finally let go of her and got into the car. The sedan quickly drove out of the hotel and disappeared from view.
This is the fourth weekend that they have reunited, and every time Lin Qian sends him away, he still feels a sense of loss. Wrapping up his trench coat tightly, he hugged his arms and turned to go upstairs.
Without his hotel room, it seemed to be strange again in an instant. She put her belongings in order and picked up a wedding brochure on the table.
It was what she had shown him last night - choosing a wedding dress, a hotel and a honeymoon location was the task he had given her. He was too busy, and she had to do these things.
But Lin Qian also knew that Li Zhicheng didn't want her to worry about him, so he threw these things to her.
I really let her stay here, and when he settles everything, he will come and pick her up.
Lin Qian sighed, opened the wedding book, and finally fell on one of them. Bare ~ shoulder, bandeau top. The waist is very thin, and the layers of irregular yarn are like unrestrained flowers, clustering around the bride.
It's his favorite style.
Because he likes it, it becomes so moving.
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Today is Monday, and Lin Qian arrived at the office at just nine o'clock.
Because several branches of Mingde in the mainland are newly built, everything is neat and orderly, so her management work is also very smooth, and even quite idle.
After watching the news for a while, it was overwhelming the news that several global main brands under DG were stationed in major shopping malls across the country and started selling in Simyqi's franchise stores.
This momentum is inevitable, but now everyone in the industry knows that the president of the industry association headed by Ning Weikai is constantly putting pressure on DG. Dealers and partners are caught in the middle, so every step forward in China is not easy.
This Ning Weikai, there is still righteousness at the critical moment. Lin Qian saw his news report on the page - now there are media outlets labeling him as a patriotic businessman.
He's really turned over.
However, Lin Qian knows very well that this is only the first step. The rhythm of the entry of DG into the market can only be appropriately prevented, and the real head-on battle has not yet begun.
The look of Li Zhicheng came to mind again. Tall, pure black neat suit, calm gestures.
His frontal battlefield.
After watching it for a while, the secretary sent a disc: "Mr. Lin, the video materials of last week's strategy meeting have been made and can be archived." ”
"Okay, I'll take a look."
Lin Qian put the disc into the computer.
This was a strategy meeting attended by the entire management of AIDA last week. The purpose is to discuss how to deal with the acquisition of DG. Even Xu Yong, the chairman of the board of directors and Li Zhicheng's father, who had not appeared for a long time, also came and gave an exhortatory speech to all the staff. Lin Qian was in the field and participated through video link.
In other words, this future father-in-law, Lin Qian has seen it twice. After living with Li Zhicheng, he took her to a nursing home. Xu Yong treats her very kindly, and she has a good impression of each other. However, there was no deeper contact.
Lin Qian pressed the play button, and many people appeared on the screen: Li Zhicheng, Gu Yanzhi, Liu Tong, Xue Mingtao...... and Xu Yong, who is sitting in the middle, with gray hair and high spirits. The father and son look quite alike, both have cold and hard silhouettes, handsome facial features and fair skin.
Xu Yong quickly spoke. In the end, he was a high authority, once the authority and belief in the hearts of all Ida, he slowly reviewed a piece of his entrepreneurial history, and everyone listened with bated breath. The current ruler, Li Zhicheng, sat quietly beside him and listened very attentively.
Then, he changed his tone and said: "I heard that now the American DG Group has proposed an acquisition of us. The conditions are very favorable, and the minority shareholders are also secretly contacted. ”
The atmosphere at the meeting seemed to have become more solemn.
"I've been to DG, and when I was younger, I went to the United States and Europe." He said in a relaxed tone, "This company is indeed very good, one of the world's top 500 companies, known as the first in the luggage industry." However, they have been working in the Chinese market for three years, and they still haven't done it, so they have only now come up with such a simple and crude method as acquisition. ”
As soon as these words came out, the people below all laughed. A faint smile also appeared in Li Zhicheng's eyes.
Xu Yong said again: "So do you want to sell Aida to them?" He looked around, and there was silence.
"Not for sale!" He said categorically, "No matter how high the price is, it won't be sold!" One of my sons fought for Aida for a short life, and finally died in a car accident on the way on a business trip. My other son ......" He looked at Li Zhicheng: "After coming back from the army where he has been for many years, he will not be the chief to manage Ida. Aida has condensed all the efforts of our men; It also embodies the hard work and emotions of everyone here and thousands of Aida. So, I'm never going to sell Ida. ”
There was a wave of applause from the audience, and the atmosphere instantly became warm. In particular, some old ministers led by Liu Tong looked relieved and excited.
After the applause faded, Xu Yong scanned the audience with eagle-like eyes, and finally said: "I came today, first, to make a stand, but also to unify everyone's ideas. I don't sell it, and neither do you. Because AIDA is everyone's. If someone really sells the shares in their hands, I can only say that in the future, you will not be my Xu Yong's friend, not my employee, and not Aida's person. You're on the opposite side of Ada. It can even be said that you have betrayed the national brand. Such a person, I, Xu Yong, will never forgive. ”
……
The meeting ended with a long round of applause. After a few days, when Lin Qian saw this meeting video again, he would still be moved by Xu Yong's sonorous and powerful words.
Is it really a tiger father without a dog?
However, another thought popped up in her mind - Xu Yong should not know her brother's identity: an investor who buys luggage companies on behalf of the United States. Otherwise, with Xu Yong's resolute attitude, knowing it, there will always be a gap in his heart.
Li Zhicheng will definitely hide it from him.
However, at this moment, Lin Qian didn't expect that a few days later, the things she thought would not happen would happen one by one.
Even Li Zhicheng was caught off guard. 166 Reading Network