She is the world's thousands of styles

But Lin Dai'er is a very vengeful person, she looked at Li Qiaoqiao and couldn't forget to sneer: "Aren't you afraid that I will hit you again?"

Suddenly, the atmosphere became particularly awkward.

Li Qiaoqiao touched her right cheek subconsciously, a trace of resentment flashed in her eyes.

Last time, Lin Daier's face was swollen for three days before it subsided.

Looking up again, Li Qiaoqiao resumed her sweet smile and said, "There may be some misunderstanding between us, I just take this opportunity to explain."

This smile is so sweet that it can drip honey.

Lin Dai'er looked up at Fu Sinian's Bing Tong: "Aren't you afraid that I'll bully your good sister?"

The tenderness in Fu Sinian's eyes disappeared in an instant, and his face was icy cold.There was a hint of coldness in his voice: "If you don't want to, forget it."

Immediately, he was about to leave with his slender and straight thighs.

Naturally, Li Qiaoqiao was unwilling, and grabbed Fu Sinian's arm to persuade him: "Today is Sister Dai'er's birthday, and the birthday person is the oldest. Brother Anian, don't be angry with Sister Dai'er, okay?"

Fu Sinian's footsteps stopped, and he looked back at Lin Dai'er: "Are you going or not?"
Li Qiaoqiao also coaxed Lin Dai'er in a good voice: "Actually, brother Anian has already prepared a birthday present for you, don't you want to go and see it?"

In this case, Lin Dai'er naturally had to go down the steps.

After all, she and Fu Sinian didn't want to quarrel too rigidly, and his management skills were indeed outstanding.In just half a month after joining the company, Lin's management has been orderly.

When the three of them returned to Fu Sinian's villa together, Li Qiaoqiao teased Fu Sinian: "Brother Anian, hurry up and give a gift to Sister Dai, I know you have been preparing for a long time."

Fu Sinian's fair face showed a beautiful rouge, but he also handed the photo album to Lin Dai'er.

"Do you see anything that needs to be changed?"

Lin Daier opened the photo collection in confusion and found that it was a photo of the manor.

The Romantic style of Rome is also combined with the retro Renaissance style, also known as the Gothic style.

She liked every place, and an exciting idea flashed in her mind, but she felt it was impossible.

She forcibly suppressed the excitement in her heart, and asked in a calm tone as much as possible: "What does this mean?"

Fu Sinian still had a cold expression on his face, but his tone of voice was somewhat unnatural: "I promised to give you a manor."

The two once chatted about Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty and Nian Nujiao, and she said proudly to Fu Sinian: "If you become famous, you will also give me a manor. Even if you like the new and hate the old, I will definitely eat, drink and have fun in the manor, so as not to become Miserable woman."

Lin Dai'er had a premonition in her heart, but she was still shocked.

She broke up with him for six years, does he still remember?
After a while, she didn't regain her strength, and said in a trembling voice, "I was just saying it casually, don't take it seriously."

Fu Sinian picked up the teacup gracefully, and took a sip of tea calmly: "When we get married, the manor will be transferred to your name."

Li Qiaoqiao next to her put her hands on her chin, her face full of envy, she jokingly said, "Sister Dai'er, I envy you so much, I also want to find a husband who will give me the manor."

Fu Sinian looked sideways at Li Qiaoqiao, and said firmly, "No matter where you are, there will be a room for you and your parents."

If it wasn't for the Li family's parents, he would have been living on the streets long ago, or would have starved to death long ago, so he will remember this kindness in his life.

The grace of nurturing is greater than the sky!
"Really? Brother Ah Nian, you are so kind."

Li Qiaoqiao's eyes flashed with joy, and she smiled with cute rabbit teeth.

Lin Daier's smile was a little cold.

She can accept Fu Sinian's adoptive parents, but Li Qiaoqiao is not willing to be Fu Sinian's younger sister, but a good younger sister who can sleep with her brother.

Although it is not her own life, it gives Lin Daier a feeling of incest.

Li Qiaoqiao looked back at Lin Dai'er again, and asked flatteringly, "Sister Dai'er, do you mind if I live with Brother A Nian? If you mind, I'll move out tomorrow."

Lin Daier looked at Li Qiaoqiao fixedly.

Look, this little girl is going to set up a trick again.

But she has fought with Li Meijiao for a long time, and she has also developed some skills, she also smiled softly, pretending to be generous: "Of course I don't mind, you are like Ah Nian's own sister, and I will treat you as my own sister. "

Who doesn't know how to say nice words?
Li Qiaoqiao pulled Lin Dai'er excitedly: "Sister Dai'er, you are so kind."

The force was so strong that several finger prints were pinched on the back of Lin Dai'er's hand, and he wished to dig out several blood holes.

Lin Dai'er endured the pain and withdrew her hand, but she was still very happy in her heart.

She just wanted to see Li Qiaoqiao look anxious, and if the enemy was uncomfortable, she would be very happy.

Li Qiaoqiao held Lin Dai'er's arm affectionately again, and said with a smile, "Recently, I learned how to make cakes for Sister Dai'er. I made a cake using you as a specimen. Let's see if it looks like it?"

"Okay!"

Lin Daier also smiled fakely.

She wants to see what else this little girl wants to do?
As soon as the two walked into the kitchen, Li Qiaoqiao's sweet smile disappeared immediately, and her round face was covered with sinisterness.

She stared at Lin Dai'er viciously: "You really have no shame, and you actually asked Brother A Nian for the manor."

Lin Daier squinted her eyes slightly, looked at Li Qiaoqiao seriously, and said seriously, "Li Qiaoqiao, in fact, you should go to sing Peking Opera."

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

Li Qiaoqiao's eyes widened and she asked in puzzlement.

Lin Daier wrapped her arms around her chest and sighed: "There is a face-changing performance in Peking Opera, and people still need props. If you perform directly in real life, you will definitely become a master of Peking Opera."

Li Qiaoqiao understood Lin Daier's sarcasm, her nose flared out in anger, and she panted heavily.

Soon, she regained her anger and sneered sinisterly: "Lin Dai'er, I knew Brother A Nian earlier than you, and I love Brother A Nian more than you. For him, I can do anything."

Lin Dai'er had a very bad premonition.

Sure enough, Li Qiaoqiao grabbed the fruit knife and swiped it vigorously on the back of her hand, then lay down on the ground and cried out in pain.

"Sister Dai'er, I just want to ask, why did you abandon Brother A Nian? Can you not hurt me?"

Lin Daier was stunned by Li Qiaoqiao's series of operations, and when she recovered, she found Fu Sinian rushing in with overwhelming anger.

The spacious kitchen suddenly became very narrow, and the temperature also climbed up slowly, and the anger was going to burn Lin Daier.

He bent down and picked up Li Qiaoqiao on the ground, glaring at Lin Dai'er with a sullen face: "I haven't seen you for a few years, and you are so vicious that you hurt people with a knife!"

"I didn't do anything, she cut herself with a fruit knife."

Lin Daier met Fu Sinian's angry eyes and calmly explained.

Li Qiaoqiao's almond eyes were covered with mist, and her face turned pale with pain.

She bit her pale lower lip charmingly, and said very understandingly: "Since sister Dai'er said that I cut myself, then it's fine. This matter is my fault, and I'm not brother Anian." My sister, I shouldn't interfere too much, I'm just worried that sister Dai'er will abandon brother A Nian again, which will hurt your heart."

At this time, the servant next to him also echoed, "Just now Miss Lin persuaded Miss Lin not to hurt Mr. Fu again, and then Miss Lin scolded Miss Lin, and even disliked Mr. Fu's parents as countrymen, so they didn't want to live with him at all. Later And somehow, Miss Lin picked up a fruit knife like crazy and stabbed at the eldest lady."

The two sang together, and they had a perfect understanding, and they had to put the blame on Lin Dai'er.

Fu Sinian's face was as cold as a millennium's black iron, and his tone was full of disappointment: "Lin Dai'er, not only did you have no remorse for using a knife to commit murder, but you were also full of lies. How did you become like this?"

Lin Dai'er snorted coldly, and stretched out her hand to brush the broken hair on her sideburns: "I didn't do it, I just didn't do it, Fu Sinian, you can believe it if you like it, or you won't believe it."

She, Lin Dai'er, doesn't even bother to use such clumsy methods.

Seeing the contempt in Lin Daier's eyes, Fu Sinian was moved.

She is a very proud person, and she looks down on calculations between women the most, maybe she didn't do it.
Li Qiaoqiao hid in Fu Sinian's arms, with a flash of viciousness in her eyes.

She couldn't give Lin Dai'er another chance to explain, she pressed the wound hard and squeezed out more blood: "Brother A Nian, I'm in so much pain."

Fu Sinian looked down at the pale-faced Li Qiaoqiao, and hurried out with her in his arms.

When he reached the door, he looked back at Lin Dai'er again, and said coldly: "I warned you not to hurt Qiaoqiao again, if you really did it, I will never let you go. "

Lin Daier still sneered, and replied blankly: "Okay!"

Then, Fu Sinian hurried away with Li Qiaoqiao in his arms, and the servant followed.

Lin Dai'er was the only one left in the kitchen. She tried her best to maintain her composure, put the knife into a clean fresh-keeping bag, and walked out of the villa full of sadness.

The trust between people is really fragile. Once it is broken, it can't be put back together again.

She drove back to the company, took out the blood-stained dagger from her bag and threw it to Tang Yan: "Please help me identify the fingerprints."

Tang Yan was writing a copy, she looked at the blood-stained dagger, and looked at Lin Dai'er in astonishment: "What's going on? Are you involved in the case?"

Lin Dai'er pulled the chair and sat down, picked up the water glass on the table and took a big sip, then she complained quite speechlessly: "Li Qiaoqiao cut the back of her hand with a knife to frame me."

"I go!"
Tang Yan immediately closed the notebook, her fox eyes showed admiration: "This girl is really ruthless and sinister enough, she beat Lin Jiaren by several blocks, you can introduce me to her some other day!"

Lin Dai'er choked with anger, coughed violently several times, and then glared at Tang Yan fiercely: "Which end are you from?"

Tang Yan got up and patted Lin Dai'er on the back, coaxing: "You still don't understand my heart, besides Qian and my mother, you are ranked third. Two days ago, the document I sent you ,did you see it yet?"

Lin Dai'er showed embarrassment and fell silent.

Tang Yan put her hands on Lin Dai'er's shoulders, and said in a professional tone: "Now Lin's stock market is temporarily stabilized due to Fu Sinian being the general manager, and we have to take advantage of the victory. What Lin's lacks most now is positive publicity."

"But my grandpa has always done charity in a low-key way. Those disabled employees are self-reliant to maintain their self-esteem. If they are exposed, I feel uneasy."

"What if they are willing? Mr. Lin has protected them for more than ten or twenty years, and the employees also want to do something for him."

Lin Dai'er slowly raised her head to look at Tang Yan.

Tang Yan was as her name suggests, with a beautiful appearance and a plump and enchanting figure. There seemed to be countless hooks all over her body, catching people's eyes.

On the surface, men will dislike her for being kitsch and her body is very honest, while women will only spurn her, saying that she looks like a mistress.

At this time, Tang Yan's kitsch face was full of determination, and her whole body exuded majestic self-confidence.

Lin Dai'er couldn't help being moved, she felt that Tang Yan was so beautiful, and she really wanted to rub her hard.

She has always been confident in her appearance, but after meeting Tang Yan, she was very self-aware and ranked herself second, while Tang Yan ranked first.

So, following the instinctive call of her body, she reached out and rubbed Tang Yan's face without makeup, and said happily: "Yanyan, you look so beautiful, I really want to kiss you."

"Don't touch."

Tang Yan shook Lin Dai'er's hands touching her under her in disgust: "Speaking of business, please be more dignified."

Lin Dai'er also flattened her mouth aggrievedly: "But when I look at you, I can't help but think about unscrupulous things."

Tang Yan immediately put on a fierce face, and raised her voice to scold: "Lin Dai'er, you are in charge of the jobs of thousands of employees, but my old lady offended half of the fashion circle and came to be your publicist. If you keep messing around, I'll kill you!" .”

She scolded harshly, but her tone was still that of Wu Nong's soft words, just like a little girl acting like a spoiled child.

Lin Dai'er couldn't help laughing, and said again and again: "Okay, I'll leave everything to you, and you can do what you say."

Tang Yan's face softened, and she rubbed Lin Dai'er's head: "Don't worry, I won't let you down."

In an instant, she turned around and called her subordinates, cursing ferociously: "You bastards, stop what you are doing immediately, let's have a meeting together."

Lin Daier tactfully quit the copywriting department.

Grandpa taught her a truth: don't be suspicious when you hire someone, and don't use someone who is suspicious.

At this time, she wants to delegate power to Tang Yan so that Tang Yan can gain prestige in the department.

After just two days, Mr. Lin has provided employment for disabled employees for 20 consecutive years, and the news of his silent charity has hit the major media.

There are also many employees who have come forward to say that some have broken arms, some have broken legs, and there are even disabled people who are paralyzed from the waist down.

It's astonishing to watch.

This kind of sad but hopeful news was also appreciated by the official, and it was deliberately reposted.

In Shen's president department, Shen Mochuan held his cheek with his left hand, and tapped rhythmically on the desk with his right hand, making a rattling sound.

Wu Zuo next to him was terrified.

Starting this afternoon, his master stared at the videos about Lin's non-stop, and then his master's eyes gradually became dark and cold.

The air pressure in the entire office is eerily low.

The video is full of Lin Chongshan's life. Among the older generation, Lin Chongshan is a person worthy of admiration, but it is a pity that he has two prodigal sons.

There is only one photo of Lin Daier in the video.

Lin Chongshan hugged Lin Dai'er who was eight or nine years old. She was a beauty embryo at a young age, her smile was brighter than Xia Hua's, and her eyes were as bright as a whole galaxy.

One can tell at a glance that she is a child who grew up in love, and that's why she is tortured, so she can be indomitable!
Shen Mochuan moved his eyes away from the screen, and glanced at Wu Zuo beside him: "Who is the new public relations director hired by Lin's?"

Xiao Wu shuddered all over, stepped forward respectfully and replied: "The former deputy editor-in-chief of Mr. Esquire, Tang Yan. She is very good at making hype and grabbing the attention of netizens. This time, Lin's matter caused such a sensation, and it is also related to her. It has something to do with media tycoon Xu Bojun reaching some kind of agreement."

"There are quite a few Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon people in Lin's family. Someone actually climbed into Xu's house. Things are getting more and more interesting. Has Lin Daier gone to the hospital for a checkup?"

"I went, but I met Mr. Fu on the way, so Ms. Lin left with Mr. Fu."

"How long has she been with Fu Sinian?"

Shen Mochuan's sword eyebrows were pressed down, a cold light shone, and his thin lips were stained with cold blood and fierceness.

Wu Zuo began to feel cold on the soles of his feet, and lowered his voice very low: "In less than an hour, Mr. Fu hurriedly left with Li Qiaoqiao in his arms. It seems that Li Qiaoqiao's back was scratched."

While speaking, he occasionally raised his head and peeked at his master.

Shen Mochuan's face was frighteningly gloomy, and he stared at Wu Zuo coldly, and the corners of his upturned eyes were hooked with cruel intent: "What do you mean by seeming? It seems that your efficiency in doing things is getting lower and lower!"

Wu Zuo's face turned pale, and his legs became weak with fright: "At that time, I followed Ms. Lin back to the company, and I didn't care about Mr. Fu."

Shen Mochuan stood up unhurriedly, and came to Wu Zuo.

Layers of domineering arrogance were suppressed.

Wu Zuo knelt down on the ground with a spineless plop, almost crying out of anxiety: "But I found out the reason why Mr. Fu and Ms. Lin left."

"Say!"

Shen Mochuan spat out a word from his thin lips.

The less you talk, the more dangerous you are.

Wu Zuo said that while wiping his sweat with his hand, he couldn't speak well, and he stumbled out.

A strange smile bloomed on Shen Mochuan's handsome face, and then he slowly leaned over and put his slender hands on Wu Zuo's shoulders.

Wu Zuo was so frightened that his whole body trembled, his head drooped, his shoulders slumped, and he was weak.

Died, really dying this time.

His master hates being touched by others the most. At a banquet, a woman thought she was different and pretended to fall to throw herself on the master.

After the master escaped, the woman continued to entangle her, and Wu Zuo never saw that woman again.

It is said that the end was very miserable!

Now that the master took the initiative to touch him, is he going to kill him?
Wu Zuo closed his eyes, and put on a generous appearance: "Mr. Shen, I was indeed negligent in this matter. If you want to blame me, I have absolutely no complaints."

Shen Mochuan raised his hand and patted Wu Zuo's shoulder lightly, and his thin cool voice was rarely praised: "Xiao Wu, you did a good job this time."

Wu Zuo opened his eyes suddenly, his eyes were so wide that they were about to fall out, his face was full of disbelief.

what?
Master praised him?
How can this be?Is he hallucinating?Or is it really going to be the end of the world, so God let him realize his wish in advance?
Shen Mochuan looked at Wu Zuo's stupid look, and immediately reprimanded him with a straight face and disgust: "What kind of expression do you have, get out of here."

"Okay, I'll go right away."

Wu Zuo immediately returned to full blood, and replied with a smile, and then he rolled his body into a circle and rolled out.

He would rather his boss scold him and beat him than see his boss laughing or praising him.

There is a popular saying in the circle, the Shen family's big man smiles like the bright moon in the sky, and the world is full of flowers. Those who see it will lose their lives and lose their souls.

He is good-looking and asks for money when he smiles, just like the current entertainment stars, but his master is killing people when he smiles.