I was framed and walked into the wrong room, and I gave birth to a litter for the CEO.

The lounge was too stuffy. The assistant and his father Luo Shuntian were counting the data from the clothing display just now. He felt a little depressed, so he came out to smoke a cigarette and get some fresh air.

He even ignored it. It turned out that he felt so cold because he didn't wear a coat.

"Ling'er..." Luo Zixuan was a little surprised. After all, she had not gone to work at Luo's since she recovered from the poisoning.

Of course, he didn't specifically urge her to go to work on a certain day.

He didn't want her to rest for a longer period of time so as not to leave any underlying disease in her body.

"Why are you here?" His originally lifeless face suddenly seemed to be filled with a light of hope because of her appearance.

"I took so many days off to prevent you from deducting all my salary. How could I not come to work?"

Fang Ling'er answered in a formulaic tone.

"You seem to like smoking?" She stared at the guardrail on the ground where there were several cigarette butts that had been smoked and stamped out.

Luo Zixuan lowered his head and looked around his feet.

It was only then that he noticed that he had smoked so much here.

Five!

"No, I didn't smoke before. After returning to Hama City...

One day something troublesome suddenly happened. I looked at Yi Xiaoming waiting for me in front of the car. He was smoking, so...

I just tried it and learned it later. "

He really didn't know how to smoke before and even hated the smell of cigarettes. But after he learned it, every time he felt upset, he couldn't help but take out his cigarette and smoke it.

"Smoking is bad for your health. It's better not to smoke in the future." Fang Ling'er said indifferently and turned around to wait in the lounge.

"Are you concerned about me?" He stepped forward quickly and took her hand.

Her hands were colder than his, and her slender hands were so small that he could hold her whole hand in his palm.

Fang Ling'er raised her eyes and stared at him, trying to pull her hand back from his. But he held on tighter than at first.

The warmth of his palm spread on the back of her hand, seeping through her skin and penetrating into her flesh, even piercing her blood vessels. The feeling was like an electric current, shocking her limbs and bones, and finally injected the center of gravity into the left side of her heart.

"I just don't like people who smoke. I hate the smell. After all, I will be working next to you..." He is too close to you and the smell is uncomfortable.

"If I didn't smoke, you would fall in love with me, right?" Luo Zixuan didn't wait for Fang Ling'er to finish her words. He interrupted her eagerly to express his inner thoughts.

"No." Fang Ling'er replied quickly.

"You can, otherwise...why don't you dare to look me in the eyes and say it?" He said to her arrogantly.

Fang Ling'er raised her head, looked directly at him, and said word for word: "You seem to have forgotten that I work at Luo's, and you have a three-part agreement with me."

He couldn't get into an unnecessary entanglement with her, and he wasn't prepared to discuss personal matters with her while at work. He is not even allowed to talk to her about the relationship between men and women.

Her words were like a basin of ice water in the cold winter, extinguishing the burning fire in his body in an instant.

He didn't want her to leave her, nor did he want her to be too far away from him.

In desperation, he had no choice but to loosen his hand holding her little fist.

Fang Ling'er successfully retracted her hand and immediately took a step back.

To Luo Zixuan, that little move seemed like he was some kind of scourge, a poisonous plague. She had to avoid him or she would be violated.

"You are here today because you are the president of the Garment Merchants Association, right? Because of your brother-in-law? I hope he can regain that position?"

"I'll work."

She denied it.

But it is indeed partly because of this. Only when the brother-in-law successfully obtains the identity of the president of the Clothing Merchants Association can he get back everything that belongs to the Sheng family.

She hoped that her sister would be happy following her brother-in-law, and that her children would not have to suffer so much pain and suffering.

"The results of the first round of competition have not been announced yet. I can guess that Shenghuang International's clothing display will not win first place.

Sheng Jichen has been away from the business world for too long, and he is no longer as clear about the focus and preferences of Bin City's clothing industry as before..."

Luo Zixuan said a lot to Fang Ling'er, including some professional terms.

She seemed to understand but couldn't figure out the key to it.

"Why are you telling me this? I'm not here to compete to be the president of the Garment Chamber of Commerce." Fang Ling'er said.

"As long as you say a word, if you want to help Sheng Xichen, I will help you help him."

Hearing this, Fang Ling'er's eyes darkened slightly as she looked into his eyes.

What kind of industry is the Luo Group? Fang Ling'er has worked beside Luo Zixuan for so long, how could she not know it clearly.

In today's situation, everyone is a competitor. Who doesn’t want their company to make a profit?

"Luo Shi can abstain from voting for the position of president of the Garment Chamber of Commerce."

Just because he did it for her, no matter what she wanted to do, as long as she said a word. He would go through fire and water to help her complete it.

Even if his father Luo Shuntian would be angry when he found out, he would not hesitate.

"No need. I believe that with my brother-in-law's strength, there is no need to do such small tricks behind his back."

Sheng Xichen was once the king of business in Bin City. After she came to Bin City, she checked about Sheng Xichen's past. His famous name has always been spread by the people of Bin City.

He is not only a businessman, but also a philanthropic entrepreneur.

Evil can never defeat good, if this time the title of president of the Clothing Chamber of Commerce really falls into the hands of others. That can only mean that Sheng Xichen's ability has declined and more efforts will be needed in the future.

The ten-minute break was over and everyone returned to the display hall.

All the data evaluated by the public judges have been released. For the sake of fairness, each company will send a representative to follow along with the statistics.

At the end of the statistics, there will be no tricks or errors.

There was a black RV parked on the street outside the stadium.

After Nucen escaped from the stadium, he immediately returned to the car.

Fortunately, he came back in time and the injury on his neck was avoided. Otherwise, if it were any later, the main artery in his neck would be burst. Once the wound entered his throat, even his master would be unable to save him.

"Thank you, Master..."

Nucen moved down from the sofa and knelt down to the man wearing a black mask opposite him.

The man was sitting on the large sofa, half-bent, and his slender fingers were playing with the keyboard of the laptop placed in front of him.

A picture of the central venue in the stadium appeared on the screen. The monitor rotated 360 degrees in all directions, so it could be seen clearly from any corner.

Nucen ventured into the center of the venue in order to secretly install these surveillance and bugging devices.

When his hand rotated the camera, a familiar figure suddenly entered his eyeballs. The face was so shocked that his heart trembled...