Mr. Huo, stop being abusive. Miss Fu is going on a blind date again.

The next day, Ji Lin and Ling Zhao boarded a plane to Zurich.

The two of them read books as usual, and if they encountered something they didn't understand, Ji Lin would ask Ling Zhao.

Ling Zhao is majoring in economics and plans to work as an economist or economic consultant in the future.

"Teacher Ling, what do you think about this?" Ji Lin asked in a low voice, lowering his eyes to look at Ling Zhao's profile.

Ling Zhao had long been accustomed to him calling her Teacher Ling when he asked questions, but her heart still beat faster. She whispered, "Just ask, don't call me that."

"Respecting teachers and honoring elders is a traditional virtue of our Chinese nation." Ji Lin started teasing her again.

Ling Zhao was helpless but wanted to laugh, so he pursed his lips and glared at him silently.

The key is that this statement cannot be refuted.

Afterwards, she patiently explained to Ji Lin.

She spoke in a leisurely and clear tone, with clear logic. Ji Lin was smart and understood everything immediately.

Ling Zhao couldn't help but praise him, "You're so smart."

"Are you coaxing the child?" Ji Lin pretended to be displeased.

Ling Zhao just smiled and said nothing.

Halfway through the flight, after dinner, Ling Zhao leaned back in his chair and fell asleep.

Ji Lin listened to the slow breathing sound beside his ear and his face gradually darkened.

He turned his head to look at Ling Zhao's profile, and clenched his fingers on the armrest tightly!

Even though Ling Zhao covered it up well, perhaps using concealer or something to cover up the fingerprints, he could still see the abnormality on her face at a glance.

Ling Zhao's skin is very smooth

It was Ling Feng who beat him!

Ji Lin put the blanket on Ling Zhao's chest, stood up and walked towards the aisle.

He saw the flight attendant and asked politely, "Excuse me, do you have any ointment to reduce the swelling?"

"Please wait."

Ji Lin did not return to his seat to wait, but stood there. After waiting for a while, the flight attendant really found an unopened ointment for him.

"Thank you."

He put the ointment in his pocket and went to the bathroom to wash his hands before returning to his seat.

He squeezed out the ointment and gently rubbed it on the slightly undulating areas of Ling Zhao's face.

When the two got off the plane, it was already night in Zurich.

On the day of returning to Nancheng, Ji Lin's car was parked outside the airport. He drove Ling Zhao to dinner first, and then sent Ling Zhao back.

After getting out of the car, Ji Lin took off his coat and draped it over Ling Zhao's shoulders. He glanced at her profile and found that the swelling had subsided a lot after applying the ointment.

"Go back and rest early."

Ling Zhao nodded, "You too."

"I...have to take a flight back to South City later." Ji Lin said.

Ling Zhao was stunned. "Then why are you coming to Zurich?"

"I want to give it to you." Ji Lin answered as a matter of course, not thinking that his behavior might be seen as "crazy" by others.

Ling Zhao couldn't tell whether he felt sorry for his hard work or was amused by his frank statement, "How can you give a gift to someone like this?"

"I don't care about others, I'm just sending it like this."

He looked at Ling Zhao and said, "I'm going back to work at my family's company. I may rarely come to Zurich in the future."

This news came too sudden for Ling Zhao.

She was slightly stunned and looked at Ji Lin in confusion, "Haven't you finished your homework yet?"

"I can not wait anymore."

"what?"

Ji Lin touched Ling Zhao's soft hair and laughed softly. He took a step forward, his chest almost touching Ling Zhao. He lifted the loose hair from her forehead and bent down to kiss her forehead.

"Ling Zhao, I like you."

Under the streetlight, a gleam of light flashed across Ling Zhao's eyes.

She raised her head suddenly, and the man looked at her gently, with no teasing expression on his face, only seriousness and piety.

Gusts of cold wind blew her messy hair in front of her eyes, and she was obviously a little at a loss.

Ji Lin sighed, his eyes filled with heartache. He pulled the person into his arms and hugged her tightly, "Wait for me, Ling Zhao."

……

After Ji Lin returned to Nancheng, he started working at Ji Group.

He was an airborne vice president. Even though the entire Ji Group belonged to them, he was too young and had switched directly from an athlete to the business world. He was a world champion in fencing, but in the business world, many people doubted his abilities.

Especially after Ji Qing had a car accident, all the company's affairs, big and small, piled up at once.

Father Ji is old and there are not many things he can handle.

The burden of the company almost fell on Ji Lin's shoulders.

Just when everyone wanted to see Ji Lin leave this position on his own initiative, he overcame all obstacles and did everything very well.

Even Huo Mingzheng said to Fu Yan: "Ji Lin is still quite capable."

"He is fighting for love, the power of love." Fu Yan said it all.

In the bidding with Ling's Group, everyone originally thought that Ling's Group had a sure win. This time, the head of Ling's Group, Ling Feng, was quite capable.

It is said that Ling's Group attaches great importance to this bidding project and has invested a lot of manpower and financial resources in it.

But Ji Lin stayed up late for half a month and led the team to successfully bid and defeat Ling Group.

On the day Ling's Group failed, Ling Feng was slapped in the face by his elder brother, the current chairman of Ling's Group.

After hearing the news, Ji Lin didn't show any extra expression.

What he wanted was far from enough.

Christmas is almost here.

Ling Zhao's school will be on holiday, and Christmas Day happens to be a weekend, so Ji Lin plans to take a plane to Zurich after get off work.

He asked his assistant to book the plane tickets.

He missed Ling Zhao so much.

The last time they met was the night he confessed his love to her.

After that, their interactions on WeChat were no different from before.

There were several times when he sent Ling Zhao video invitations, but Ling Zhao either didn't receive them or had already fallen asleep.

But after that, he started to be endlessly busy and missed the video invitations sent by Ling Zhao several times.

The busiest thing has finally come to an end. The company, which had been slightly turbulent due to Ji Qing’s car accident, is now back on track. He can take time out on weekends to do his own things.

After get off work on Friday evening, the assistant brought two documents to him for review.

There is still some time until 9:30 in the evening.

It was already seven o'clock when he finished his work.

Ji Lin picked up the coat from the rack, put it on, and strode out.

Tonight is Christmas Eve and it is Friday, so almost no one is working overtime in the company.

Ji Lin came out of the elevator, looked at his watch, and couldn't help but quicken his pace. The assistant had already driven the car to the gate with the door open.

Just as he took a long step and was about to get into the car——

"Ji Lin."

Ji Lin's whole spine went numb. He turned his head suddenly and saw Ling Zhao standing on the right side of the gate, wearing a black coat, with his hands in his pockets, smiling at him.

Without even a moment's hesitation, he strode towards Ling Zhao, pulled him into his arms, and hugged him tightly, "Why are you so naughty? Why didn't you tell me you were back?"

The assistants in the car were stunned!