Queen of Rebirth: Young Master Gu, lightly favor her

"bell--"

The office phone rang suddenly, and Tang Linghe only answered the phone after signing the last document.

Tang Linghe gave a hello, and there was silence on the phone. The man frowned slightly, and called the secretary in impatiently.

Tang Linghe's secretary who had been working with him before was resigned because of Han Qing'er. This secretary was new and had just passed the probationary period. If he was not in a hurry to hire someone, he would not have asked this person to replace the previous secretary.

The new secretary is probably a college student who has just graduated. He doesn't know a little bit of worldly skills, and it's okay to do things carelessly.

In comparison, the previous secretary was much better than this one. He would not interfere with his boss's private life, and he was nimble and smart.

What's more, it won't be like now, any messy calls will be sent to him without filtering.

"Boss, you, do you have anything to do with me?" The secretary lowered her head, not even daring to lift it up.

Tang Linghe showed displeasure, and tapped his knuckles on the table again and again, making small noises.

He said in a serious tone, "Why did Tang Corps invite you here? Do you eat with your salary?"

The secretary spoke incoherently, "No...no"

"No, then why do these messy calls come in without filtering for me, do you think I have a lot of time?"

The secretary almost cried in fright, "No... no, boss, that lady said she was your girlfriend, so I... directly transferred you."

girlfriend?
Tang Linghe grabbed the phone on the table, and the phone hadn't hung up yet. He gave a hello impatiently, and Ye Yayin's sweet voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Ling He, it's me."

Tang Linghe frowned, waved his hand, and signaled the secretary to leave.

"Why did you call my office?"

Ye Yayin twitched, "Your cell phone can't get through, that's why I called your office, don't bother you?"

Ye Yayin's voice was so gentle that water could be squeezed out. Hearing her voice, Tang Linghe's heart suddenly softened.

He softened his tone, "I'm just about to get off work...you call me, what's the matter?"

"I just miss you...Can you come out and meet me?"

The woman's submissiveness greatly satisfied Tang Linghe's man's desire for dominance. He agreed to Ye Yayin, got the meeting time and address, tidied up the table, and walked out with a suit jacket.

But Ye Yayin, who hung up the phone at this time, was not the soft and weak look on the phone.

She threw the phone on the table with a smug smile on her face.

Since Han Qing'er was unwilling to help her, she could only do it by herself.

As for men, they are easy to control. If you act coquettishly and show weakness at the right time, you can control a man's heart very well.

Ye Yayin got up, went to the bedroom, put on an extremely delicate makeup, and picked out a plain dress before going out.

Tang's company is close to the place Ye Yayin said, and it's just a short walk away.

When Tang Linghe arrived, he hadn't seen Ye Yayin's figure yet. He lingered for a while and sat down in a relatively remote place in the coffee shop.

When Tang Linghe came to the counter, the waiter at the counter was drowsy. He knocked on the table, and the waiter was awakened instantly.

The waiter showed a standard smile with eight teeth, "What do you need?"

When she saw the man's face in front of her, she couldn't help but feel hot.

The guest was a slender man, dressed in a slim fitting suit, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed eyes, and the thin frame pressed on his high nose bridge.

When he smiled at the waiter, the corners of his eyes behind the lenses were slightly curved, and the peach blossom eyes made him look extraordinarily coquettish.

"Hello, I need two cups of instant coffee."

The waiter avoided the guest's sight and hurriedly got ready.

Tang Linghe curled his lips slightly, and turned back to his seat.

It was the lunch break at this time, and there were very few people in the coffee shop, only Tang Linghe was a customer.

He leaned back lazily, turned his head to look outside, there were cars passing by on the street, and his face was flushed by the sun.

Tang Linghe was in an unusually good mood. Thinking of Ye Yayin, he still liked her very much. If she hadn't been so capricious a while ago, he wouldn't have broken up with her.

Tang Linghe couldn't help but compare Ye Yayin and Han Qing'er, thinking of Han Qing'er's charming face, Tang Linghe sneered.

With Han Qing'er's tough temper, when getting along with her, she has to always pay attention not to dig a hole for herself. This woman doesn't know how many little faces are raised outside.

As for Ye Yayin, as long as he gives enough money and speaks some words of love appropriately, that little girl will follow him wholeheartedly, and will not plan anything on his head.

Have fun instead of doing it?
"Guest, your coffee."

The waiter put two cups of steaming coffee in front of Tang Linghe.

Tang Linghe raised the corner of his mouth, "Thank you."

The waiter's face was hot again.

Seeing the shyness on the waiter's face, Tang Linghe raised the corners of his mouth in a good mood.

He knows how attractive he is, and he can get the favor of many young women even when he sits quietly, which is why he was able to be by Su Yurou's side in the first place.

The small interaction between the waiter and Tang Linghe was interrupted by Ye Yayin who had just entered the door. She gave the waiter with a spring look a hard look, and came to Tang Linghe.

"Ling He, I'm sorry, I'm late." Ye Yayin said softly.

"sit down."

Tang Linghe raised his eyes slightly, Ye Yayin's soft hair was draped over his shoulders, his eyes were carefully aimed at him like a deer jumping, biting his lower lip tightly, as if he had met her for the first time.

Such a weak and lovely person is most liked by men, Ye Yayin deliberately pretended to be weak, so as to win Tang Linghe's pity.

Tang Linghe drank a few sips of coffee, the aroma lingering in his mouth, and asked, "Come here today—what's the matter?"

Ye Yayin was silent for a while, and tears began to flow from her eyes. She gently wiped the corners of her eyes with her hands, and the corners of her mouth drooped slightly.

"Ling He, I just miss you. After breaking up with you, I can't sleep well day and night, and I even have you in my dreams."

Ye Yayin was weeping sobbingly, she was extremely delicate, an ordinary man would have embraced her long ago.

"But I want to contact you, but I can't get through to your phone number. Miss Han told me not to humiliate myself."

Ye Yayin looked like she was being bullied by Miss Han in her mouth.

Pull black?

Tang Linghe frowned slightly, took out the phone from his pocket, unlocked it, and clicked on the address book. After searching all over, he couldn't find Han Qinger's phone number, and finally found her phone number in the blacklist. He transferred Ye Yayin's number from Pulled out of the blacklist.