Meet the Brand Officer

Luxurious dinner, toasting and raising money.

Some people sang and laughed, some whispered and sighed, some were reluctant to part, and some wished each other a bright future.

Many people came to Lin Xiyou to toast and bless her, and the two outcasts with ulterior motives also came to join in the fun with wine. They imitated Duan Teng's method last time, trying to pour her wine and make her look ugly.

But this time, the trick didn't work.

On her left is Fan Zhen, the flower protector, and on the right is Duan Teng, the wine-blocking younger brother. Anyone who wanted to drink alcohol was persuaded to leave, and Duan Teng even ridiculed him: "Small sample, it's all left over from my brother's play."

After finishing speaking, he bowed deeply to Lin Xiyou and sincerely apologized.

"I'm sorry, this is owed to you last time." He bowed again as he said.

Lin Xiyou couldn't help laughing, seeing that Duan Teng was about to bow for the third time, she quickly reached out to stop him.

"Are you planning to send her away with three bows?" Luo Bing complained abruptly, which made them laugh out loud.

When Lin Xiyou was chatting and joking with them, she was keenly aware of another glance, and when she turned her head, she still didn't see anything.

Her heart trembled, and she went back to her seat pretending nothing had happened, and picked up her phone to check from time to time, a little absent-minded, why hasn't he replied yet?
At the end of the dinner, her cell phone finally rang, and before she answered it, she heard the unique sunny voice on the other end of the phone, which made her feel at ease for a moment.

"Sorry, I just got off the plane, and I have an urgent errand in the morning." He seemed a little tired.

"It's okay, then you are busy first." She smiled, as long as you are okay.

"I'm already in Haishi, and I came back in a hurry. How could I be absent from the glorious moment when you successfully became a full-time official!" His voice became a lot more excited, and even brought her into a wonderful mood.

"Well, I'm still attending the company dinner. How about I treat you to a formal dinner tomorrow? Thank you, Teacher, for your help!" She joked and laughed.

"I don't! I haven't had dinner yet, so I'm coming!" Song Ziyuan was full of arrogance, sent a real-time location sharing, said "wait for me", and hung up the phone in a hurry, as if afraid of being rejected.

Lin Xiyou looked at the small dots that kept moving on the screen, and couldn't help smiling, feeling warm in her heart.

There is still a long distance between them, but he is indeed getting closer to her
After the dinner was over, everyone left one after another. Duan Teng offered to take Lin Xiyou home, but she refused with a smile, and walked on the street alone.

Tonight was the most relaxing night since she graduated and drifted in Haishi.

Blowing the evening breeze, appreciating the street view, measuring the land of Haishi with your feet, every step is steadfast, and every place is printed with the joy of harvest.

Through hard work and luck, she finally got an internship and became a full-time employee. Although the process was arduous and tortuous, the result was worth it. She really did it!
Lin Xiyou was bouncing around on the bustling street alone, like a rabbit holding a carrot.

Cheering happily, she didn't notice that there were two tails following behind her.

It was the two jealous knockouts who waited for an opportunity to punish her to vent their anger, but they watched her all night, but they couldn't find the right time.

Seeing Lin Xiyou Road passing by a pond ahead, they looked at each other, nodded for confirmation, one watched the wind, the other put on a peaked cap, and rushed forward through the night, pretending to be running at night.

When he was about to get close to Lin Xiyou, he accelerated and slammed into her side, knocking her directly into the pond, and ran away quickly.

"Help—help—"

There was a panic call for help behind them, and they turned a deaf ear to them, and quickly ran to hide in the dark corner of the wall.

"Is something really wrong with her?" One person said worriedly.

"No, I know that the pond is less than one meter high, so I'll just teach her a lesson." The one who hit the person replied.

They left without looking back, leaving Lin Xiyou flustered and bobbing in the icy pond water.

She was afraid of water, and she was submerged in an instant in extreme fear.
From the moment she fell into the water, her limbs were stiff and she couldn't move. The imminent suffocation and the biting chill swept through all her senses.

She seems to have fallen into the boundless deep sea, sunk in the endless black abyss.

Silence, no light, soul, nowhere to go.

There were bursts of mournful cries in my ears, entwined with thoughts and hatred.

She vaguely remembered that this sea can eat people.

It ate daddy.
"Xiyou, Xiyou! Wake up—"

A unique voice, wrapped in the breath of sunlight, pierced through the thick darkness, drilled into the bottom of the sea, and wrapped around her tightly.

It seemed that she had fallen into a warm embrace, and he was shouting anxiously, shaking her body that was about to fall apart in a panic.

Pressing hard made her feel sick.The warmth between her lips made her so greedy that she wanted to keep it.

After a violent cough, she struggled to open her heavy eyelids. His frightened face was full of anxiety, his hair was wet, and his body was still dripping.

"You wake up, it's fine. I'll take you to the hospital for an examination, and you're fine." Song Ziyuan was incoherent in panic.

Seeing that the drowning person had woken up, the bystanders all took a step forward to check the situation. Someone sent a few concerned inquiries, and someone handed over a pack of tissues.

But this small action caused a storm in Lin Xiyou's heart.

Like a frightened bird, she buried her head in Song Ziyuan's arms in a panic, her body trembled unconsciously, and she was constantly retreating, as if she wanted to find a place to hide.

Song Ziyuan sensed the abnormality, quickly tightened his arms, covered her face with his broad palm, slowed down his voice, and coaxed softly: "Don't be afraid, dear. I'm here, I'll always be by your side, don't be afraid .”

He raised his head and gave Wei Ba a look, telling Wei Ba beside him to evacuate the crowd immediately.

Still in shock, she huddled in her arms, a small one, trembling, sobbing and crying: "I want to go home."

"Okay, okay, let's go home, let's go home now." He responded repeatedly, patting her on the back gently, "Don't be afraid, with me here, no one can hurt you."

Under Song Ziyuan's comfort, Lin Xiyou gradually calmed down her fear, she curled up into a ball, and fell asleep in a daze
But even when she was asleep, she still held on to his skirt tightly, like a drowning person in the deep sea, clung to the only driftwood, and refused to let go no matter what.

After a century of trance, Lin Xiyou suddenly woke up from her deep sleep, sat up straight, and breathed heavily, like a seedling that has been dewed for a long time, eagerly sucking the source of life.

She was about to raise her hand, only to find that her hands were tightly holding a warm and generous palm.

Scenes before coma flowed into my mind like a rewind, looking around, this is Song Ziyuan's bedroom!

Shocked and ashamed, she quickly withdrew her hand, her cheeks were so hot that they were about to smoke.
Song Ziyuan, who was lying on the bedside watching the night, saw that she had woken up, and immediately asked with concern: "Are you thirsty? Are you hungry? Are there any other discomforts?"

She waved her hands quickly, pinching the dry corner of her clothes, her face flushed, and her voice was like a mosquito, fumbling: "My clothes. These clothes are"