At this time, two female colleagues came over excitedly, holding large branches of delicate peach blossoms and pink heart-shaped cards. They didn't recognize Li Yichuan, but saw a handsome man standing at Ran Mi's door. They immediately covered their lips and secretly She smiled, looked at him with brighter eyes, and deliberately squeezed past Li Yichuan, holding the pink peach blossom high.
"Ran Mi, why are you so lucky? Each one is taller than the other! This one is no worse than Chen Shao!"
"Yes, let us take advantage of it. How about we share a few branches of this peach blossom?"
The two people raised the peach blossoms in front of Ran Mi, and Ran Mi was a little at a loss what to do.
At this time, she wanted to worship Shen Sichen, so she actually gave her a bunch of crimson peach blossoms! Eleven peach blossoms were delicate and tender, with green leaves in the middle, but they were all made of highly simulated silk, with a light and subtle fragrance.
The phone rang, and there was a text message from Shen Sichen, with his usual teasing tone.
"Ran Ran, I looked at the horoscope, and the love blossoms are blooming for both of us this week. I feel like I'm going to get a wife."
Just when Ran Mi wanted to laugh, she thought of Li Yichuan standing at the door. She hurriedly raised her eyes and saw that he hadn't really left yet, he just crossed his arms and stared at her coldly.
"Um...what's the number in line?" The colleague turned his head and covered his mouth with a smile.
Li Yichuan's pupils were slightly narrowed, and in the deep darkness, a few points of fire gradually emerged, and his whole person was like a latent volcano.
"Ran Mi, are you the Dharma Protector of the Left and Right Vajra? Let me introduce you, what is your name?"
One of them came around the desk and shook her shoulder.
Ran Mi didn't dare to say anything, she just put the peach branch into the vase, then turned to look at Li Yichuan, and saw that he was still standing there like a Vajra Immortal, not daring to let the two colleagues' jokes get worse.
"Director Lin is coming."
She whispered something, and the jokes between the two colleagues stopped abruptly. They looked back and ran away. In this company, Lin Liping's power is easier to use than the door god.
Ran Mi pretended to be busy for a few moments, then raised her eyes to look at him. He had a sullen expression on his face, as if he was suppressing his anger. She felt uncomfortable being stared at by him, so she got up and came to pull him away.
"Let's go have breakfast." Li Yichuan brushed her hand away with a dark face and left.
Ran Mi looked at his back in astonishment as he walked away, then frowned slightly and cursed in a low voice: "I have a convulsion early in the morning."
But Mr. Li really had a good ear, and he actually heard such a small voice. He turned his head and stared at her deeply. That look... just one glance could make Ran Mi's blood freeze instantly, as if he had pinched her heart.
She quickly turned her face away, avoiding his sight.
The little heart was struggling and beating. I don’t know how long it took, but I finally felt that the pressure was gone. I turned around and saw that he was gone!
Ran Mi breathed a sigh of relief, leaned against the door, and patted her chest gently with her hands.
"Ran Mi, why did he come to see you again?" Wu Shanshan came over quickly, closed the office door, and asked her in a low voice.
Ran Mi shook her head, speechless. How could she know what was wrong with Mr. Li and suddenly change his mind and want to continue to have her as a toy?
Wu Shanshan shrugged again and said with a smile: "Why are we all women? If you step over, you can step on several genuine leather shoes, but I just stepped on a pair of black cloth shoes?"
"Sister Shan, shoes must be warm for your feet to be a good shoe."
Ran Mi envied Wu Shanshan's luck. How could real happiness be measured by money? Being rich is certainly a good thing. This is a money society, but it is so difficult to find true love in a world of extravagance and extravagance.
"That's right, I'll go to the tea ceremony with your master in the afternoon and ask him to drink less. Strong tea is not good for the stomach."
Wu Shanshan explained a few words and then took out a piece of paper and gave it to her.
"By the way, your master and I found this for you last night. You can make the call yourself."
Ran Mi unfolded the paper. On it was the rental information centered here and spreading to all directions. Even the bus routes were written down.
"Sister Shan, why are you so nice?"
Ran Mi was moved and held her hand, not knowing how to say thank you.
"What's good? If I do more good deeds, I will be rewarded with good things."
Wu Shanshan smiled and patted her shoulder.
In this life, people always meet different people. Some people will add to your happiness when things are prosperous, but they will disappear without a trace when your world is snowing. Some people usually interact with each other as lightly as clear water, but when you are in the ice field
, but trudging here holding a torch, just to warm your heart. Ran Mi has experienced prosperity and knows how valuable people like Wu Shanshan and Lin Liping are. She is lucky enough to meet such friends.
"Come on, you two, show me."
Lin Liping had finished cleaning up and came to Ran Mi's office to let the two of them see him.
When Ran Mi saw it, she burst into laughter.
"Master, are you pretending to be a Taoist priest to catch ghosts?"
For tonight's grand occasion, Lin Liping wore a gray Chinese-style stand-collar shirt, which made him look five years older. He was originally in his early thirties, but now he is in his forties.
"What on earth are you doing? I bought you several pieces, so why don't you wear this old one? What is your sense of aesthetics?" Wu Shanshan was going crazy, stroking her forehead and sighing helplessly.
"Don't I have a good sense of aesthetics? It fits today's occasion so well, this is it!"
Lin Liping was very satisfied. He picked up the mirror that Ran Mi had put on the table and looked around, then turned to look at Wu Shanshan.
"Wu Shanshan, give me a spray of your bottle of perfume. I just heard that you have to take off your shoes before entering."
"Ha, master..."
Ran Mi couldn't help but start laughing, Lin Liping... he actually has stinky feet!
"You country bumpkin, if you spray perfume on your feet, don't ever go home again."
Wu Shanshan's face turned darker, she glared at him, turned around and left.
"Wu Shanshan, what's your attitude? This is a company. If you always visit during working hours, your salary will be deducted!"
Lin Liping scolded her back, and Wu Shanshan turned around and glared at him.
"Master, you'd better stop spraying perfume on your socks, people will laugh at you."
Ran Mi laughed so hard that her stomach hurt.
"Is it that funny? What will we do then?"
Lin Liping became upset. If the business was ruined by his feet, he would really hit the wall.
"Well... Master, it's okay. I won't let you go barefoot. You were deceived." Ran Mi patted his arm to comfort him.
But Lin Liping was a serious person and said with a straight face: "No, every detail must be prepared in advance. What if you need to change shoes? I'd better buy a pair of cloth shoes. You can go to the venue later. I will be there."
Wait for you."
"Okay." Ran Mi nodded and then started to think about what to wear.
Lin Liping valued this gathering, and she couldn't embarrass him. She rummaged in her bag for a while and found the cheongsam. To be honest, she really didn't want to see this dress again, but Fang Qin collected it for her.
It was pressed at the bottom of the clothes, and it was a little wrinkled.
She stood up with her cheongsam, stared blankly for a while, closed the door, and stood in the corner of the room to change. The cold silk was stuck to her back, just like Li Yichuan's hand caressing her back, and she crossed her arms
, turned to look at the Yimei Center.
Li Yichuan's sudden interest made her feel uneasy. She really couldn't figure out what tricks he wanted to play...
Li Yichuan put one hand on the armrest of the chair and flicked the keyboard with the other.
Fang Qin and several colleagues looked at each other. He had maintained this posture and expression for a while. In fact, his face was expressionless, making it difficult to figure out what he was thinking.
"Mr. Li?" Fang Qin called him.
Li Yichuan looked up at him, tapped his temples with his fingers, and said in a deep voice:
"As for the real estate company, let them make a plan to develop in the eastern suburbs. There is no room for appreciation in the land in the southern suburbs. Don't grab it. There will definitely be big moves in the eastern suburbs no later than the year after next. Liu Zhennan, go tell Wang Lanyan.
Let him send a team of people to go to the eastern suburbs."
I thought he didn't listen... Fang Qinchong winked at the person next to him, and the person quickly said:
"Mr. Li, you said last time that you would cancel the cooperation with Qi Zishang, but Miss Su disagreed."
"I know, you go and do things."
Li Yichuan nodded lightly and watched them all go out before picking up the phone on the table and calling Su Yihan.
"Yihan, you insist on being with Qi Zishang, I can't control it, but Heng Real Estate will not cooperate with Qi Zishang again. You are going to marry into his family, and the company will divide your shares next month.
Come out, I will give you dividends every year, and you will no longer have to take care of the company's affairs. I will hand over the work at hand."
Su Yihan's weak voice came over immediately, "Uncle, don't be angry, why don't you just leave me alone? Don't be angry..."
Li Yichuan didn't answer and hung up the phone directly. In his kingdom, he would not allow anyone to disobey him. Qi Zishang had bad character. Su Yihan, like Ran Mi, thought that men's flattery was a good thing. For them,
For a young lady, a few lines of love poems are considered romantic. Su Yifang tried to persuade her, but she didn't listen. There were times when she suffered.
At this time, Fang Qin helped Su Yifang in and said with a smile: "Mr. Li, Auntie is here."
"Mom, why are you here?" Li Yichuan stood up, walked around the desk, and held her arm.
Su Yifang wore a dark purple satin cheongsam today, a double-layered pearl necklace around her neck, and plump and round pearls on her ears. Li Yichuan did not remember that she had such a set of pearl jewelry.
"Huh, if I don't come to see you, you won't come to see me. I'm really a white-eyed wolf."
Su Yifang glared at him angrily. Ever since she had Ran Mi, this brat's heart had been flying. When she thought of this, she felt angry.
"Mom, didn't I pick you up just the day before yesterday?"
Li Yichuan had a headache. Why didn't he want to go back and talk to Su Yifang? But Su Yifang was obsessed with not going to the Yellow River and played cards with Mrs. Cai every day. Of course he couldn't go back. He was too lazy to lose his smile and wanted to wait until Su Yifang gave up the idea.
"Bah! Brat, I think I will live in a nursing home in the future. You must have a wife and not care about me."
Su Yifang complained again, but her tone was much softer. She took out a small box from her bag, and as soon as she opened it, a burst of fragrance came out of it.
"The pie I made for you, your favorite beef sauce, is the rice in the restaurant as delicious as the one I made?"
She put the box down, took out the chopsticks, sat down with a smile, and urged him to eat.
"Of course mom makes it delicious."
Li Yichuan sat down with a smile and asked Fang Qin to come over and share it together.
"Auntie, your craftsmanship is so good, you can be called the God of Cooking!"
"Fang Qin, are you still talking to your girlfriend?" Su Yifang turned around and looked at Fang Qin and asked.
"Ha, we broke up. You dislike me." Fang Qin smiled and took a big bite of the cake.
"Fang Qin, come to my house for dinner this weekend." Su Yifang immediately became excited, her eyes lit up, and she patted Fang Qin's arm repeatedly.
"Mom, who do you want to introduce to harm him?"
Li Yichuan shook his head helplessly. Su Yifang's current pleasure seemed to be urging him to marry Li Xiaofeng and Su Yihan.
"What is a disaster? Why don't I treat Fang Qin to a meal?"
"Auntie, the famous lady Yihan has an owner. Besides, I don't want to call you Uncle Li. As for Xiao Feng, I can't beat her!"
Fang Qin yelled, grabbed a piece of cake and ran away.
"Hey, hey, it's not a fighting competition. I have to come on the weekend."
Su Yifang was a little annoyed when her sales failed, and turned to glare at Li Yichuan.
"Mom, I can't do this..."
Li Yichuan spread his hands, but he couldn't catch Fang Qin, right?
"Why can't you do it? Please say more good things about Xiao Feng. Also, can you spend more time to take care of her? She is running around like a wild cat. She recently went to a photography club and took pictures with some grown men.
The human body...hey, I don’t even want to say it..."
Su Yifang frowned. Although she married for the green card, Lao Li treated her well after all and left a restaurant for her. People should be grateful. If she doesn't take good care of Xiao Feng, how will she be able to see him after she dies?
Li?
"She has her own hobbies, let her do whatever she wants."
Li Yichuan didn't care much. Li Xiaofeng received a full Western education. He was full of ideas of freedom and did not want to be restrained. He would try anything as long as he was interested. He also had a very enthusiastic personality and could easily make friends wherever he went.
new friends.
"Then you accompany me to a tea ceremony held by RJ Company in the afternoon. Their company is a sponsor of our Xinqing Charity Foundation. Now they have opened a branch here as their headquarters in China. They invited me to attend.
You go with me."
Only then did Su Yifang explain her purpose. She established a foundation two years ago to help some Chinese compatriots who were living in poverty. Among them was an enthusiastic wife. Her husband was also Chinese and was a senior manager of RJ Company.
"Afternoon?" Li Yichuan raised his wrist to look at his watch. It was only the morning, so maybe Su Yifang was planning to stay here all day?
"Well, afternoon! Don't even think about running away."
Su Yifang replied firmly, patted his arm and smiled slyly.
Ran Mi arrived at the appointed place half an hour early and sat in the lobby waiting for Lin Liping. He spent a long time buying a pair of cloth shoes without knowing where to buy them.
She was wearing the snow-colored cheongsam, with a jacket on her arms, her curly hair hanging naturally, tucked behind her ears, and no jewelry. At this age, she really didn’t need any decoration, she just sat there and looked at Squinting your eyes gently in the sunshine, or raising your head, you will see the scenery in this world, attracting the men in the lobby to take a look.
"slowly."
Shen Sichen's voice suddenly rang in her ears, and he put a hand on her shoulder.
Ran Mi turned her head, and Shen Sichen was looking at her with a smile.
"Are you coming to participate too?"
Ran Mi stood up and was about to say something about his peach blossom, but Shen Sichen grabbed her wrist and pulled her towards the ladies in front.
"Come on, Ran Ran, let me introduce you to a great beauty."
His laughing voice attracted several rich ladies over there. One of them was dressed in a decent beige suit, a small suit, and trousers. His hair was permed and tied up. His skin was delicate and there were slight lines at the corners of his eyes.
Shen Sichen dragged Ran Mi closer, smiled at Kuotai and said, "Mom, this is Ran Mi."
"Oh, Miss Ran." Shen Yiru was slightly startled, then smiled and looked up and down at Ran Mi.
"Mom, how are you? You're so beautiful, aren't you?" Shen Sichen tightened Ran Mi's finger that wanted to pull out, and turned to look at her with a smile.
"Yeah, very beautiful." Shen Yiru nodded, and the smile at the corner of her eyes became gentler.
"Hey, I'm looking at my daughter-in-law!" The ladies next to her laughed, and with the sharp eyes of those who had experienced it, they quickly distinguished the areas of satisfaction and dissatisfaction on Ran Mi's body.