"If Mr. Long can go to Wan's Bank, this problem can be solved!"
When Wanshi Bank was mentioned, several people shook their heads and their pressure dropped.
One of them said: "In Young Master Long's eyes, now that he can see Miss Lin, Young Master Long will not go to the Wan family!"
"Alas~!" Everyone sighed again, "We must quickly think of a plan that will satisfy the president!"
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After a while, several people entered the conference room, leaving Lin Shuibi standing alone behind the potted plant in a daze. She didn't know that Long Yejue had to face so many problems while coaxing her!
It was because she was too willful that Long Yejue had to take time to take care of her despite his busy schedule. It turned out that she had become a burden to Long Yejue!
She simply thought that as long as she could be with Long Yejue and truly fall in love with him, she wouldn't need to care about other external factors. However, the Long family was Long Yejue's hard work, and she also had the obligation to contribute to the Long family.
yes!
But where can she find a way to get funds for Long Yejue?
A few people just said, Wan Bank?
Isn't Wan's Bank owned by Wan Xi's family?
Why is Long Yejue unwilling to go to Wan Xi?
Moreover, every time Wan Xi was mentioned to Long Yejue, he always had a disgusted expression. Is there any relationship between Wan Xi and Long Yejue?
Lin Shuibi frowned and returned to Long Yejue's office. The exquisite Yulinmen set meal was sitting there alone on the table, with no one paying attention to it. Just like her mood at this time, she had become cold.
She wanted to help Long Yejue, but she couldn't!
It was already past eight o'clock in the evening after Long Yejue's meeting. When he returned to the office, he saw Lin Shuibi sitting on the window sill, hugging her knees and looking out the window. The lights in the office were turned on very dimly, and the expression on her face could not be clearly seen.
, the wind rolled up the curtains, brushed her bare arms, and occasionally rolled up her hair, flying in the air.
If it weren't for the slightly trembling eyelashes because of the flying hair at that time, Long Yejue almost thought that Lin Shuibi was a sculpture, a sculpture that made his mind and body tremble.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel that it would be a good choice to put a wax figure that looked exactly like Lin Shuibi in the office, so that when he was tired, he could look at her wax figure to dispel his fatigue.
"What are you thinking about?" He walked over, hugged her in his arms, lifted up the flying hair around her ears, and pushed it behind her ears, his eyes as gentle as water!
Lin Shuibi regained her composure, looked at Long Yejue with crooked eyes and said, "I'm hungry, shall we go out to eat?"
"Didn't I just tell Secretary Lin to prepare a meal for you? What? She didn't do it?" Long Yejue glanced at the door unhappily.
"No, I just wanted to eat with you! You didn't eat either, because I was afraid that you would be starved." Lin Shuibi pulled his face back and said coquettishly.
Long Yejue gently pecked her pouty red lips and smiled fondly: "I want to eat you more!"
When Lin Shuibi heard this, she was not as angry as before, but instead felt a little bitter.
Long Yejue, putting all the pressure on himself and trying to coax her in different ways, how tiring must it be?
She put her arms around his neck and looked seriously into Long Yejue's deep black eyes, "Jue, let me coax you from now on, okay?"
She feels sorry for this man, really feels sorry for him!