After drinking a big meal, Mingsheng only felt hearty, so that Fu Xizhou asked her what she was doing on WeChat, and she casually dried the crooked wine bottle on the table.

Arrogant and high-profile reply: [Drinking with men]

He immediately became murderous and sharpened his knife.

[Who?] Which man? 】

Ming Sheng could imagine him gritting his teeth and wanting to beat people just by looking at the screen, and when he saw Liao Qing on the other side drinking high, his eyes gradually blurred, so he showed him the chat conversation on his mobile phone.

Liao Qing woke up suddenly, crying and begging the female Bodhisattva to let him live.

Before Mingsheng could reply, Fu Xizhou's phone call was the first to come, and his calm tone was undercurrent: "Which man has such a good relationship with him, and he can still get together for a drink?" Will I send you home later? ”

Liao Qing had a strong desire to survive and snatched Mingsheng's phone: "It's me, it's me, I shouldn't be a man, at most it's a sissy......"

"Ahem, ahem."

Qiao Yu, who was leaning his neck and pouring himself, choked so miserably.

I wasn't very idle this weekend, and Mingsheng went back to Twilight.

The luxury jewelry that was usually bought at a high price didn't even have a chance to see the light of day, so she threw it into a drawer and left it idle.

Fu Xizhou is a young master who can't look down on cheap things, he never likes to use his brain to buy gifts, when it comes to birthdays and Valentine's Day, or when he is out of the house, necklaces, bracelets, and earrings are bought in different ways.

Only I didn't buy a ring for her.

Mingsheng was fascinated by the glittering jewelry.

Never took it out and counted it carefully.

It turned out that in the past three years, she has already owned so much, and she is a little rich woman.

She chose a bag with a simple design that was not so exaggerated, and picked a bag with no logo from her cabinet of luxury bags, with a large capacity and suitable for commuting, and then went back to school.

Qiao Yu is going to attend the grand wedding next week, and has received strong support from the sponsor Liao Qing.

Under Qiao Yu's desperate instigation, Mingsheng also did his hair.

The black long straight scalded the popular mermaid rolls, featuring a lazy texture, a large wave curvature, and a soaring sweetness index.

Tony is clever and highly recommends that she dye another color, the flax brown saturation is low, which can make her fair skin appear three degrees whiter, and the effect will definitely be amazing.

Although Mingsheng was itchy and wanted to try, he finally refused with a smile.

The hair is hers, and in a sense, it's not hers.

Fu Xizhou loves her long oily hair of the black crow, and today she curled her straight hair without consent, which is already equivalent to moving the cake of the eldest young master.

If you don't do it, you'll force her to go back.

She admired the rejuvenated girl in the mirror with satisfaction.

Don't worry about what trouble your beauty will bring to you, and you don't need to deliberately keep a low profile, you just need to be responsible for blooming beauty.

Isn't that a form of freedom?

Qiao Yu also permed a very good-looking hair.

But she has been perming her hair diligently in the past three years in college, unlike Mingsheng, a completely original face and hair, although it is pure natural and has no processed ingredients, but it will also produce aesthetic fatigue after watching it for a long time, and I look forward to some changes that are different from the past.

This change is undoubtedly the same

Stunning.

After perming my hair and going to the mall for a long time, the credit card that Mingsheng had forgotten about finally swiped its first amount.

This was followed by the second, the third......

Finally, Ming Sheng bought two textured OL suits at a luxury brand store.

Both girls felt the joy of a rich man's money in this afternoon.

Mingsheng cautiously sent a message to someone.

[I spent a lot of money on you today]

He replied an hour later, his usual lazy tone, faintly revealing his innate arrogance.

[How to do my girlfriend without spending money? 】

Mingsheng didn't ask him who he met and what he did.

They have always maintained such an unequal tacit understanding.

He has the right to intervene in her life and influence every decision she makes, and she must cooperate with it.

At the same time, the eldest young master can explain his life to her without going into detail.

Fortunately, Mingsheng didn't care.

On Monday, Mingsheng got up early, walked out of the subway entrance, merged into the CBD office flow during peak hours, and stepped into the Zhengting Building where Daohe Capital is located on time.

"Sister Helen, morning. ()”

Mingsheng was the earliest when he arrived in the office, and greeted each senior sister who walked in warmly, and every colleague in the secretarial department who came in also made the same action tacitly.

From Mingsheng's hair, the silk scarf around her neck, to the shiny pair of Gucci loafers on her feet.

It's just a weekend of work.

Last week, that rustic, nicely said "simple swastika () swastika 'come []$ to see the latest chapter $ full chapter" ()", to put it mildly, the poor intern girl was completely reborn.

Relying on this newly purchased brand, she got the admission ticket.

Now sitting in the cubicle, Mingsheng is fully integrated into this elegant office environment.

At least in appearance, there is no difference from other girls.

Even because of her overly delicate face, the eyes of the whole space would focus on her face from time to time, and the ladies found that even the harshest light above her head was helpless against her face.

Effortlessly, she became the most beautiful scenery in the office.

When Boss Lin Song came in with a briefcase, he noticed that Mingsheng, who was sitting in the corner, had his gaze stayed for two seconds longer than usual.

Helen's attitude was very different from before.

Although the estranged mood is still there, the questions about her work are no longer a matter of throwing a few documents, at least she will patiently guide one or two.

Mingsheng has experienced first-hand the coldness and reality of the workplace.

A pretty girl from a mediocre background has no value to approach, and only provokes discussion, slander, and untold contempt.

Rich and smart beautiful girls are different.

They intrigue people to imagine how powerful the capital behind it is, so that she can stand here confidently and generously, and let people secretly calculate her worth from head to toe.

Except for that time, Fu Xizhou easily helped her solve the family crisis.

This is the second time, Mingsheng deeply understands the power of money to destroy decay.

She admits that she has been corrupted and is no longer pure.

But there is nothing to regret.

She is in Fu Xizhou's eyes

() Small transparent.

And for Xiao Transparent, survival is the first priority, and everything else has to come back in line.

It's almost time to get off work this day, and the work in hand finally has an eyebrow.

The mood was also swept away on the first day of work, and I could only run to the bathroom compartment to be depressed.

The work was not finished, and Mingsheng left work an hour late.

The office people are almost gone.

Only the lights were still on in the boss's office, the blinds were closed, and the voice of a man speaking without emotion came from the crack in the door.

Sending the document to Xu Qing, she turned off the computer and got up to leave work quietly.

Walking to the elevator, Slender Finger had just pressed the down button, and there was a sound of unhurried footsteps behind him.

Lin Song stood beside her.

The two looked at each other, his jawline went from taunk to soft, and he returned to the easy-going and unpretentious manner he used to have in the café: "It's a big change, huh?" ”

This "um" rises slightly, and you can feel a little of the casual and lazy tone of a mature man.

Mingsheng has a thin skin and a fledgling face.

"Do as the locals do." she

Embarrassed, he said, "My colleagues are very good at dressing up, and I heard that this is a kind of workplace etiquette, so I took advantage of the weekend to do some homework." ”

A gentlemanly smile appeared on Lin Song's lips, and a look of implied appreciation was projected on her face, and he did not hesitate to praise words, "You have done your homework well." ”

"Thanks, barely passing."

Mingsheng smiled modestly and lowered his eyes shyly.

Riding the elevator together, there were many white-collar workers who had just gotten off work in the elevator, and the two stood on one side and no longer communicated.

Mingsheng looked up at the elevator display.

Sensitive sensed a faint gaze fall from the top of her head, pausing on her face for a moment.

Her neck moved stiffly.

The strange hot gaze was gone.

The stainless steel door of the elevator reflects the tired faces of everyone in the compartment.

The man was square, with a dignified expression, and a gentlemanly demeanor.

After work the next day, at sunset, suddenly dark clouds and heavy rain poured down.

Mingsheng didn't bring an umbrella, and unlike Sister Mia next door, she had a twenty-four filial boyfriend who picked up and dropped off on time every day, and she waited in the office until the rain stopped before going downstairs and leaving.

On the way to the subway station, she was only halfway through the walk, and the autumn rain poured down with great noise, which caught her off guard, and she looked around, and she couldn't find a place to hide from the rain for a while.

The sound of a car horn ringing in my ears.

"Mingsheng!"

In the rain, Lin Song was like a savior who suddenly fell from the sky, opened the side of the car door, and called her name loudly, "Get in the car." ”

Mingsheng got into the car in embarrassment and thanked him tremblingly: "Thank you, Mr. Lin." ”

The weather of more than ten degrees pours a cool autumn rain, if you don't drink a bowl of ginger syrup to drive away the cold, I'm afraid you will catch a cold.

Lin Song concentrated on driving, pointed to a gym bag under the passenger seat, and motioned for her to open it.

"There's a towel in there, which I used to wipe my face after exercising, and it's clean now."

"Oh, no, no."

Ming Sheng declined his kindness, took out a small pack of tissues from his big bag, and said heartily, "Fortunately, I met you in time, I didn't get drenched in much rain, just wipe it with this." ”

She has no distractions

Wipe the rain off your face and neck.

The girl's face was beautiful, and her eyes were dark and shiny, as if she had been washed in water.

The paper towel hurriedly wiped away every water stain, except for the small spot that missed the corner of Yan's red lips.

Half-wet and slightly curly black hair fell down her shoulders, undulating as she moved.

If there is a fragrance in the closed carriage, the fragrance is like a large rose garden in the moonlight, and the buds that are about to bloom exude the fragrance of flowers.

Stir people's hearts.

Lin Song skimmed his face lightly, and looked at the complicated car situation in front of him expressionlessly.

Mingsheng's voice was Yinling, "Trouble Mr. Lin, just send me to the subway station in front." ”

Lin Song passed the subway station but did not slow down, and said softly, "It's raining too much, I'll send you back to school." ”

"Ah, how can this work......

"Of course, if you stain your work clothes, you should apologize this time."

Mingsheng didn't forget, he even made a special trip to the perch to apologize in person.

I also didn't forget that he gave her a precious opportunity to push in, so that she could have the opportunity to sit in Daohe's office and do a challenging job.

"Well, thank you very much."

Mingsheng na, honestly accept the other party's kindness, and no longer shirk.

On rainy days, there are many cars in a hurry, and the intersection is heavily congested, and the long queues in front of the traffic lights are lined up in several rows.

The carriage is isolated from the outside world's humidity and anxiety, quiet and comfortable.

Mingsheng looked sideways.

Seeing Lin Song's slender right hand on the steering wheel, he looked smug and not in a hurry.

There was a pair chatting about the sky, most of them were Lin Song asked, and Ming Sheng answered.

"How were these two days of work? Can the rhythm adapt? ”

"I can adapt, my colleagues are also guiding me, and I can start doing some things today."

Lin Song turned the steering wheel, his attitude was gentle like a friend, but what he said was not like that.

"Get up and running as soon as possible, and the company won't give you much time to adapt."

Mingsheng blushed and said "Hmm".

After another while, I finally couldn't hold back my curiosity.

Hesitantly opened his mouth: "Mr. Lin, I thought I would go to the investment analysis department, did the company think that my major was not right?" ”

Lin Song recommended her to this department at the beginning.

Unexpectedly, after joining the company, I was assigned to the secretarial department.

The cubicle was very close to him, and when he looked up, he could even be glimpsed talking on the phone and making coffee through the cracks in the blinds......

Lin Song was not surprised that she would ask this question, and said indifferently: "Every screw must always be placed in the right place." ”

"Don't underestimate your current department, it is very good to exercise people's overall planning ability, it can be said that the homework you are missing in college can be quickly made up for in this position."

Mingsheng blushed even more, and whispered: "Don't underestimate it......"

The little girl's quibbles, soft, like a bite down on a piece of gummies.

Lin Song smiled lightly.

Silver Benz is not fast or slow to drive in the rain, and the streets that pass through her are all too familiar to her.

The perch where I used to work is on this street.

The car passed by the perch café, which was warmly lit and passers-by had escaped from the rain.

nose

The tip seems to smell the strong aroma of coffee.

Mingsheng suddenly tilted his head: "By the way, Mr. Lin, have you been to our café recently?" ”

"Nope."

The window on Lin Song's side was blurry and covered with a transparent layer of rainwater.

So that his handsome face was also vague and unfamiliar, and he said coldly: "There is no need anymore." ”

Mingsheng's eyes widened slightly, and he said, "Hey".

He stopped at the red light and smiled at her: "There is a new one near the company, you can try the barista's craft when you have time, will it be inferior to perch." ”

That's what it meant.

Mingsheng turned his face and secretly laughed at his crankiness.

Go to the door of her dormitory.

Heavy rain is raging, and the autumn wind is cold.

There are many students who hold umbrellas and leave class, and they are all frozen and shrunk up, and their hurried steps make a splash, all of them are anxious to go back to the dry and comfortable dormitory.

Mingsheng didn't pay attention, waited for Lin Song to park the car, stepped out of the car, and stood outside the car.

The black umbrella in her hand was lent to her by Lin Song.

She ran out of his car window gratefully and bent down to thank him: "Thank you, Mr. Lin, it's too troublesome for you today." ”

The thin coat can't stop the cold wind, her cold white complexion is covered with a layer of fragile pale, and the professional attire pays attention to light and thin fit, which can't be cumbersome, but can't resist the cold.

She was so cold that she bowed into a shrimp.

Lin Song looked at her, his eyes drifting silently, and swept over the place next to her cherry lips.

The unsightly stain had dried up, perhaps inadvertently erased by her.

"You're welcome, I'll see you tomorrow."

The car window slid up, hiding his mature man's face and his dark gaze.

Mingsheng smiled and raised his eyes.

A flaccid smile froze at the corners of his mouth.

The other side of the rain curtain.

Fu Xizhou held an umbrella, looked at this side with a cold face, and looked at her from a distance in the rain.

Under his umbrella, there is another strange girl.!