Tsundere Three Treasures: Daddy, the President, is spoiled

"I'll follow you to my office. I have a medicine cabinet there."

She is used to preparing a medicine kit wherever she goes, because she was often injured when she was at the Evil Ghost Gate, and it has become her habit.

So whether she is in the office or a temporary residence, she can't help but prepare some commonly used medicines in case of emergency.

Because she and Lin Xi once performed a mission abroad, and Lin Xi was seriously injured.

Then people from the other side searched for them in the city, and the two hid. Lin Xi was seriously injured, but they had no medicine. Lin Xi almost died that time.

That was also the time she was most afraid of.

So from then on, she kept it ready whether she needed it or not.

Chen Cheng followed her into the elevator.

"Your boss won't talk about you, right?"

He went in like a ghost because he was afraid of scaring others.

Lin Qian said: "No."

She is the boss and no one will tell her.

The two took the elevator to Gu Xia's studio. When they entered, the girl at the front desk greeted them.

"Mr. Lin, you are here, and a client is also here. It is the big star Zhao Yue. She is so beautiful! She is much more beautiful than on TV."

The girl said excitedly. Since she came to this company, she has always been able to meet celebrities and rich women, and she feels that this job is worth it.

She didn't notice the man behind her. Chen Cheng's eyes lit up slightly when he heard her name was Mr. Lin Qianlin.

Sure enough, my roommate has a thief's eye. She said she is a daughter of a rich family, which is true.

Originally he only wanted to borrow 3 yuan from her, but now he decided to borrow 30 yuan.

After Lin Qian walked a few steps, he explained something, then turned to talk to Chen Cheng.

"You take a rest in my office first, and I'll let them apply medicine to your wound. I'll come over after seeing the client."

After that, she elegantly went to the lounge.

Chen Cheng stood there and glanced at the office. Although it was not large, it had several rooms and various departments.

It should be her own studio. Although it doesn't look big, it should be quite famous.

Even celebrities come to her.

The girl at the front desk called him, "Sir, I will take you to Mr. Lin's office."

Chen Cheng dragged his injured body and followed the girl at the front desk to Lin Qian's office. As soon as he entered, he could smell her scent, a light floral fragrance, very refreshing.

Her office was mainly white, and every part showed the same temperament as hers. There was an unfinished dress on the model next to her desk. He probably guessed that she was a fashion designer.

The girl at the front desk was very enthusiastic, "Sir, please sit down and I'll get you a drink. Whether you want coffee, tea, or juice, we have them all here."

Chen Cheng said quietly: "Tea!"

"it is good!"

Chen Cheng sat on the pure white leather sofa, which was very comfortable. Such a sofa cost probably hundreds of thousands. He had seen the price when he went to the mall.

It was this brand. At that time, he told his classmates that he would probably never be able to afford this kind of sofa in his life.

He couldn't help but chuckle. It was not that people were inferior to others, but that fate was inferior to others.

She must have a good family background, otherwise how could she be so rich at such a young age?The products used and worn are the best, and they also have their own manufacturing company.

Anyway, in Chen Cheng's eyes, he is very good, but he doesn't have a good family.

The girl at the front desk brought in tea and a medicine box to give him medicine.

Lin Qian returned to the office half an hour later. She was smiling and in a good mood.Because this famous star has ordered several sets of dresses, this is big business for her.

She put down her folder and walked toward the couch.

"Did they give you medicine? I think you should go to the hospital for a check-up."

Chen Cheng chuckled lightly, "It's just a small injury, it's okay."

Lin Qian nodded, "How much do you want to borrow?"