Chapter 1: Retrospectively

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Tang Lin has not had such an experience for six years.

She seemed to have made a frying pan again.

No matter how much you shirk it, you can't avoid it.

But when she woke up, she heard the alarm clock at five o'clock, facing the river scene in the rain outside the window.

Only then did I realize that this was a dream.

In her dream, she seemed to go back to the year before, when she and Jin Yu'an were together.

Until, the ringing of her mobile phone interrupted her thoughts-

"Ah Lin, the big boss is coming to the city today, you are ready to pick up the plane."

"But I'm on a five-o'clock plane, so I may not be able to get there."

"It's okay, the big boss said it's afternoon."

……

The conversation with Director Pei before boarding the plane in the early morning was vivid, but Tang Lin's flight was delayed, and when she arrived in the city, it was twelve o'clock at noon.

To this extent, for a person like Tang Lin, who is well versed in the laws of the workplace, he is already hovering on the edge of danger.

But even so, she still didn't catch the big boss.

In the twilight of spring, she held a huge pick-up card and ran through the crowd, soaking her whole body with sweat.

At three o'clock, the project director called, scolded her, and gave her an address.

"The big boss appeared in LY for the first time in three years, if you want to meet all the technical backbones, you should also dress up, don't be conservative like a rural woman."

Director Pei spoke quickly, Tang Lin didn't care about these things before, but this time, she really couldn't laugh.

At the age of 18, he was forced to stay abroad for six years, Tang Lin took his children to study alone, on the one hand, out of financial embarrassment, on the other hand, he had no time, and he always gave preference to simple and error-prone suits in his clothing.

Time was in a hurry, so Tang Lin temporarily rented a jujube red silk knee-length skirt with balloon sleeves.

When she arrived at the business club, everyone arrived.

Only the man on the throne was not there.

Tang Lin was about to apologize generously, "I'm sorry, I'm late-"

"Did Designer Tang come late on purpose?"

With a stiff smile on his face, Tang Lin felt that the back of his neck couldn't move.

All the hustle and bustle, Tang Lin couldn't hear it.

In the whole world, only Jin Yu'an's Qingyue voice seemed to have traveled through time and space.

She couldn't see Director Pei wincing at her.

I couldn't hear my colleague Mu Yan explain to her.

The emotions that swelled in my heart turned into a stiff laugh.

"Hello boss, I picked up the airport today, it was my mistake that I didn't pick you up."

She turned around, and the smile fell on Jin Yu'an's face detachedly.

"What mistake? Let the Tang designer make two mistakes in a row? Is there any opinion on LY? ”

Jin Yu'an smiled at the corner of his lips, but the coldness in his eyes was undisguised.

Pei Ye nudged Tang Lin and answered with a smile, "Ah Lin has a little girl, she is in a hurry to go home and take care of her, boss, can you understand?" ”

"Daughter?" Two words, the meaning is unknown.

"Yes, it's not easy to be a mother, let alone a working mother."

Pei Ye was puzzled, Jin Yu'an, who he saw three years ago, was amiable to his subordinates, but today he actually targeted a little girl in Tanglin.

"Since Director Pei has spoken, then Designer Tang will punish himself with three cups as an apology, right?"

"Okay." Tang Lin picked up the wine glass and drank it all.

The height of counting five grains is unbearable for Tang Lin, who has not eaten for a day on an empty stomach.

Three cups of belly, stomach surge.

The private room is not restricted, and the atmosphere is lively.

Tang Lin has only been in the company for one year, and she belongs to the technical backbone, but she only belongs to the bottom of management.

Tang Lin didn't endure it long and went to the bathroom.

Outside, an elongated figure spread to the soles of her feet.

obscured the speckled colored lights around her.

Tang Lin paused, "Mr. Jin is good." ”

"Don't pretend you don't know?"

Jin Yu'an's eyes were cold, like a cold cellar in three winters.

"Nope." Tang Lin lowered his head, "I really didn't mean it, I also hope that Mr. Jin, for the sake of his previous face, adults don't remember villains." ”

"The previous face, what face? Ditch your boyfriend? ”

Tang Lin's throat was hard and he couldn't speak, "If Mr. Jin is deflated, then I'll go first." ”

"Wait."

Jin Yu'an called out to her.

"Are you having a hard time right now?"

Tang Lin looked at him puzzled, his eyebrows stunned.

"I didn't even take off the tag."

A smile appeared in Jin Yu'an's cool phoenix eyes, but it was mockery.

From the neck to the cheeks, a patch of pink quickly spreads.

Tang Lin had never been so embarrassed in front of Jin Yu'an.

She is renting someone's skirt, and the tag is old when it is removed, how will it be returned when the time comes?

If she and him break up peacefully, Tang Lin will not be at a loss.

But she wasn't.

"You took the 20 million given by my mother back then, and you squandered it?"

Tang Lin felt a pain in his heart, but he laughed heartlessly.

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