Lin Xiangchuan sat in the driver's seat and looked sideways at the exit of the West Building of Xingyuan, expecting Xin Er to appear.

As a result, he was disappointed, and the person who came out was Lu Zhixing.

Seeing that his eyes were dull and his expression was blank, and he didn't seem to notice his surroundings at all, and left in a hurry, Lin Xiangchuan let go of his fist.

Lu Zhixing and Wen Di meet in a two-dimensional style coffee shop.

Deliberately choose a private room that is secluded.

Good sound insulation.

Wen Di saw that Lu Zhixing was reluctant, and went straight to the point to complain to him.

Add fuel and vinegar to say how Lin Xiangchuan acted step by step and used himself to take revenge on Xin'er.

Regard her own greed for vanity and selfishness to the wind...... Pick it clean.

Sounds like a complete victim.

Lu Zhixing knew that Wen Di was exaggerating, but he was still disturbed by her tears.

I thought I could let it go, but I was broken a little by her pitiful appearance and trembling hug.

After dark.

Wen Di proposed to go to the bar, but Lu Zhixing did not refuse.

There is no shortage of scantily clad dancers or guests on the dance floor.

The laughter of men and women is mixed with heavy metal rock music, revealing a rich and mellow aroma of wine.

The two were more or less drunk, looked at each other slightly drunk for a long time, and tacitly chose to open a nearby room.

It was half past one p.m. the next day.

Wen Di poked his head out of the torn quilt, moved a few times, and was in great pain all over his body.

On the edge of the bed hangs a cherry blossom pink underwear that was torn by Lu Zhixing.

Coats and sweaters lay on the dark floor.

Looking around, there was a box of emergency contraceptives, a bottle of mineral water on the bedside table.

If you have 20% of the battery left, you can see the news of Lu Zhixing when you unlock it:

"Remember to take your medicine."

Wen Di shook off his phone and tidied up his messy hair with both hands.

The memories that gradually returned made her face white and red for a while.

Truth be told, the night was like tasting a fine bottle of wine, with a silky aftertaste.

She was amazed and overjoyed.

Lu Zhixing is very good.

It's even a bit addictive.

She picked up her phone again and replied, "What do you take me for? Sleep and run?"

Lu Zhixing, who was in a meeting, quickly fell on his mobile phone screen after hearing the prompt tone, and when he waited for the right opportunity, he deliberately walked out of the conference room to call back.

His last sentence: I will go to you in the evening.

Piao Cheng Youzhou and Lin Xiangchuan ears, the former quipped:

"If our new product can have the speed of your girlfriend, I will wake up laughing in my dreams."

Lu Zhixing's face did not change, nor did he speak, and followed the two to another conference room.

Qi Yiming's group began digging into the wall last week.

Lin Xiangchuan thought one step earlier, and talked to the person in charge of the most important position in several parts in advance, and those who are willing and necessary to stay will be promoted and raised next year.

It doesn't matter if the rest is left or stayed.

He guessed that this was just Qi Yiming's first step, and the next step would be pervasive, with the aim of defeating them and successfully acquiring Yi Jianfan.

Calling Cheng Youzhou and Lu Zhixing is nothing more than hoping that they will be mentally prepared in advance.

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Zhixing opened the door of the conference room and left.

Cheng Youzhou turned his head and looked at Lin Xiangchuan puzzled, "It's good if you tell me this kind of thing alone, that guy doesn't have the heart to work as soon as he falls in love, and it's useless to say it." ”

Lin Xiangchuan naturally knows that Lu Zhixing is also one of the shareholders, and the respect he should give cannot be less.

"What's wrong with you two?"

Cheng Youzhou took off his glasses, pinched the bridge of his nose and shook his head and smiled:

"I'd like to ask you what's wrong? In the past, he couldn't stop shouting 'Ah Chuan', but now he has become mute. ”

Lin Xiangchuan guessed that nine times out of ten, the person Lu Zhixing was in a hurry to meet yesterday was Wendi.

"Youzhou, do you think Wen Di is worthy of a trip to land?"

Cheng Youzhou was shocked, Lin Xiangchuan would actually gossip about people's emotional problems.

"To be honest, if it weren't for your brainless protection of her, I wouldn't have liked this kind of woman the most.

Don't say whether she is worthy of you and Lu Zhixing, I think she is benefiting mankind by staying single. ”

Lin Xiangchuan smiled but did not speak.

"You're a little abnormal today," Cheng Youzhou took a few steps back, "That's what you asked me." ”

"You don't have to be polite to her in the future," Lin Xiangchuan folded his hands, tilted his head and smiled at Cheng Youzhou, "Take out your determination to persuade me to leave Xin'er in the first place, and help me persuade Lu Zhixing." ”

He tilted his head and laughed!

Cheng Youzhou was bittersweet.

The joy is that Lin Xiangchuan finally cut off the unknown love thread for Wendi.

The worry is that the more he cares about Xin'er, how painful it will be in the future.

Lin Xiangchuan stepped on the point of getting off work as always, and drove directly back to Fanhua Shili.

The mind is full of business, a slight casual glance.

An evergreen camphor tree outside the car window.

Or maybe it's a cloud.

The corners of his mouth rose involuntarily, and his heart slowly returned to calm.

The car drove into Fanhua Shili, and a section of the original road was damaged, and the fence was enclosed, and it had to be reversed.

Coincidentally, at a certain intersection.

Lin Xiangchuan's Bentley and Sin'er's Audi meet.

He deliberately slowed down.

She looked at the car with a familiar look, and then at the owner of the driver's seat, frowning and trying to remember.

The customer who took the "Wild Thorn" that day drove this car.

Could it be that the customer who bought the painting was actually Lin Xiangchuan?

Lin Xiangchuan drove the car into the underground garage, opened the trunk, and found that the painting had not been taken home.

This car hasn't been driven for a long time.

He carefully grasped the frame, tucked it under his armpit and walked into the collection room.

With the addition of this painting, nearly 100 paintings have been collected in the simply decorated room.

All of them are the works of Jiyu.

Lin Xiangchuan was able to find peace in the author's paintings.

The doorbell rings.

Lin Xiangchuan walked around the gym to the moon-shaped balcony of the master bedroom, and when she saw Xin'er standing outside the door, she raised her head and looked over without making a sound.

Zill was stared at a little unpleasantly and turned to leave.

Lin Xiangchuan said unhurriedly: "You know the password, just come in directly." ”

Since the last bathtub incident, Lin Xiangchuan replaced his favorite key unlocking door with an electronic lock, and the code was sent to Xin'er.

She asked him what he meant.

He didn't answer at all.

Everyone has arrived, what is it to go back.

Sil turned back and pressed the code to enter, and went upstairs to find that the entire wall of the room with the open door was covered with oil paintings.

"Would you like to go in and have a look?" Lin Xiangchuan noticed that Xin'er was a little surprised when he saw the painting.

Xin Er came from the painting and followed Lin Xiangchuan's footsteps into the room.

"This painting ......

"I bought it."

Xin'er guessed correctly, and when he looked up again, he was dazzled by the paintings on the four walls.

"It's all one person's paintings, do you like her work so much?" She pursed her lips and turned her head to look at him.

"I've liked it for three years," he replied, "and you haven't told me what your stage name is?" You are peers, maybe you know Jiyu. ”

Xin'er was stunned for a few seconds, and then replied, "Why do you like her?" ”

He hesitated a little, but finally opened his mouth: "It's not that I like 'her', I just like painting." When I was at my worst, these paintings gave me life. ”