Her job, in addition to serving him, is to contact customers, arrange schedules, organize information, arrange contracts into categories, and list the key points for him to review.
But Leng Yunlin really started to get busy. He turned on all his power and drank cup after cup of coffee.
——Of course, for Leng Yunlin, a picky eater, the coffee cups, coffee beans, and even the coffee-making equipment prepared by Mu Qingyu were all flown in from Yancheng. He didn’t want to drink that kind of cheap instant coffee.
It all smelled like essence and was hard to swallow. Fortunately, Mu Qingyu was not the only one who came with them, otherwise, she would have been too lazy to bring these heavy and heavy things.
Fortunately, this meeting was also held in a hotel. During the entire meeting, the entire hotel had been booked by the relevant departments. Leng Yunlin did not stay in the suite arranged for him by the organizer, but opened a separate room.
villa.
Opening the window, you can see Sanskrit chanting at Songzanlin Temple in the evening. The valley on one side is quiet and mysterious, with yaks grazing leisurely in the fields and white clouds floating in the sky.
When the sun sets, look at the distant valley and Songzanlin Temple on the hillside, and feel the tranquil beauty and the unique mysterious atmosphere of Shangri-La.
At least, while helping Leng Yunlin make coffee, Mu Qingyu stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, looking at the beautiful scenery here and breathing in the fresh air, her mood naturally improved a lot.
Leng Yunlin finished his business and saw no one in the room. He took two steps outside and saw Mu Qingyu standing on the balcony, leaning on the railing and looking into the distance. The floor-to-ceiling windows were not closed, and the white curtains were fluttering gently in the twilight.
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The setting sun slowly set, dyeing the crisp mountains into red. Mu Qingyu's skirt fluttered in the wind, and the whole person seemed to be embedded in the scenery outside the window. The two merged into one, complementing each other, even on the ground
The shadows have become so unreal.
Leng Yunlin was stunned for a moment. This woman, in a scene created by such natural scenery, firmly caught his gaze and could not move away for a moment.
At this moment, she was surrounded by a quiet and gentle atmosphere, as if she had no desires and no demands, just blending into the water and sky, and the sky was clear at dusk.
An arm wrapped around her from behind. Before she turned around, she smelled the lingering scent of tobacco on the man's body.
Mu Qingyu didn't like men smoking very much, but I have to mention that the way Leng Yunlin smoked was really exciting.
Leng Yunlin held a cigarette between his slender white fingers, and the flames danced around the end of the cigarette, like an elf flying among the flowers. He was not a big smoker, he only smoked one occasionally when he was busy at work. He followed him
A few days later, she could also smell that what he had just lit was a wiuston.
The aroma of Winston is a very refreshing tobacco aroma, which is not choking. A cigarette maintains almost perfect elegance from beginning to end. It was the dominant American blended tobacco in the mid-20th century. There is no such thing.
The aggressive and domineering tobacco is very suitable for Leng Yunlin, who has a gentle personality and rigorous work. He also prefers its light taste. It seems that he is looking for the restrained meaning in this tobacco!
"Yunlin..." She didn't look back, and he didn't speak. The two of them leaned together gently, looking at the mountains in the distance.