Our Glamorous Time

A month ago.

It was still early winter, Lin Qiang had just reported to Aida Group, and Li Zhicheng had just returned from his career.

The Lvyuan Nursing Home, located in the western suburbs of Lin City, seems to be filled with the breath of winter as early as possible, the riverside leaves are withered, and the green water surface is also cold.

Xu Yong, chairman of Aida, lives in a small building on the river bank. Taking advantage of the sunlight, the nurse and assistant pushed him in a wheelchair on the lawn in front of the house, basking in the warm sun and drinking a cup of hot tea.

Soon, the old man's long-awaited guest finally arrived.

The young man finally faded his military uniform, but the figure in casual clothes was still taller than ordinary people. He cast a straight silhouette on the green hillside.

"Dad." He stood in front of Xu Yong's wheelchair. Obviously he has grown into a mature and stable man, but he still cherishes words like gold as a teenager, and his eyes are still deep and calm. And the savvy father who has been in the mall for several years, as always, cannot see the heart of this son.

Xu Yong was somewhat sentimental, patting the bench beside him: "Sit down."

A short chat. Xu Yong asked him that he had indeed retired, and had persuaded his high-grandfather in the army to agree that he would abandon the army and go into business. He could not help but secretly rejoice.

Li Zhicheng asked more about assistants and carers and his father's physical condition. After receiving an affirmative answer, he nodded lightly and did not see much emotional response.

Xu Yong is old. When you are old, your mood will be simple. All your interests and hopes will be pinned on your son. So he smiled and asked, "Why would Ken come back to take over Aida this time?"

Li Zhicheng pushed the wheelchair by hand and pushed him under a large tree without people. Then he replied: "Big brother had an agreement with me before he died."

Listening to him mentioning the eldest son who died in a car accident three years ago, Xu Yong couldn't help but feel pain. He knew that the two brothers had separated since childhood because of divorce, but the relationship has always been very good. If anyone could walk into the heart of this reticent second son, it would probably be his elder brother.

"What... promise?" Xu Yong's voice was a little dumb.

Li Zhicheng stood behind him, and the cap covered his eyes and expression, and his faint voice, but the words were very different:

"If he has something to do, I will protect Aida."

So he returned.

Gentleman promises. Although life and death are separated, and there are many difficulties, it is enough to wait for him to dig through the thorns and knots, and open a blood path to the appointment.

The father and son were silent for a while, and Li Zhicheng spoke again: "I have three conditions."

——

After Li Zhicheng left, Xu Yong sat under the tree for a long time, contemplating.

The assistant behind asked tentatively: "Chairman, are you worried?"

Xu Yong smiled: "No, just a little emotion."

Thinking of his three harsh conditions, people couldn't help feeling emotion.

Although he is his son, he is a loyal and filial son. But it was really well trained by the military grandfather. In essence, it is already a fierce and powerful wolf.

He may really be able to save Aida.

However, like the nature of the wolf, despite coming to fulfill the promise, he will completely occupy and control Aida and be included in his scope of power. Even his father will not be allowed to touch his fingers in the future.

——

At this time, Li Zhicheng was walking along the embankment, lowering the brim, and strolling in the sun.

Sometimes, fate is a wonderful thing. For example, as soon as he looked up at the moment, he saw a familiar woman standing under another tree not far away, looking in the other direction, as if in a daze.

Li Zhicheng's previous impression of Lin Qian was a woman who was very noisy on the train but had a particularly pleasant voice. And it happened to be Aida's person, that is his person. So he helped.

Another impression is that after he first arrived at Aida, according to Gu Yanzhi, the assistant to the former CEO who did not leave was also a very unlucky woman, and the smile on the photo bloomed like a small wildflower.

But at the moment, she stood alone under the big tree, her expression sad, her tears flashing and pressing down. Like a small animal abandoned by people, silent, wronged, but strong.

There is only one way out of the nursing home from here. She walked slowly in front, and Li Zhicheng followed silently behind. After seeing her getting on a bus, Li Zhicheng looked at the already dark and empty suburban sky, and watched her sitting alone on the dark bus, silent for a moment, and followed.

——

Time returns to today, the morning after Ada's flanking battle succeeded, in the office of the top president.

"Do you want to see it?" Li Zhicheng's voice was as cool as water. The black eyes were dark and calm on the fair and handsome face.

Of course Lin Qian wanted to see it. Even his gaze subconsciously followed the note in his hand.

but……

He kept the sitting posture unchanged, and a tall suit and leather suit sat in front of her. Sunlight came from behind his back, painting his black suit and short hair with a touch of luster. And he put one hand on the coffee table in front of the sofa, and the other hand, holding the piece of clever tricks, gently laid on the side of the sofa back, a little distance from her.

"It depends..." He stared at her and said slowly, "Just come and get it yourself."

He didn't say anything too far, but Lin Qian's face suddenly warmed up.

Why does the subtext of this sentence sound like saying: If you want to see it, come to my arms?

Lin Qian motionless, watching his clenched hands on his knees.

Yes, he meant that.

If this note reads his next strategy, it is related to his net worth and the future of Aid. Why should he show her? Unless she is his... woman.

Unless she chooses to go into his arms.

His meaning could not be more clear. Open and straightforward, strong and... confusing.

Lin Qian's face fainted with layers of red.

She raised her head and looked at him quietly.

It was still the face without too much expression, the eyes were deep, Zhan Zhan, straight and straight. In Lin Qian's mind, he suddenly appeared that long night ago, he was sitting beside her silently, eating roasted sweet potatoes, and the tiger paw in his ear moved.

"Head Li," she replied softly, but steadily. "I still don't read it. If there is nothing else, I will go out first."

She nodded at him, got up, and walked out of the door.

Afterglow in the corner of his eyes, he could see him motionless, sitting and looking at her.

Just walked to the door, but heard his voice came again: "Lin Qian."

Lin Qian took a step, turned his head to look at him, smiling calmly: "What else?"

He looked at her quietly, his eyes bright: "That night, it was the first time I kissed a woman."

Lin Qian's heart jumped suddenly without a sound. But he heard his warm voice again: "This is also the first time I want to get a woman."

Lin Qiang looked up at him.

Nima...

Be clear!

After she eluded her euphemistically, his reaction was...not to retreat, but to be more straightforward!

Looking at his beautiful black eyes, Lin Qian's vision seemed to follow his heartbeat, shaking suddenly.

This is all right, how does she... answer?

——

In the same morning, Chen Zheng sat in his office and was stunned to hear that his subordinates reported Aida's sales figures yesterday.

He could not believe the facts he heard, but the facts were so clearly placed in front of him. A speculation flashed in his mind, a whimsical possibility. This possibility made his mood more gloomy.

Finally, after a long silence, he finally stringed up all the clues. His face changed and changed again, and finally, fixed on a cold smile.

The subordinate asked tentatively: "Mr. Chen, what shall we do?"

Chen Zheng grabbed the tea cup on the table and dropped it to the ground, said coldly: "What should I do? We can't do anything now?"

He looked up and looked at the brilliant winter blue sky outside the window.

As pointed out by Li Zhicheng and Jian Feng, people with a clear eye can see that the mid-end market that Si Meiqi originally occupied is already in jeopardy.

He vowed in his heart that once he got rid of the Mingsheng project, he would fight back with all his strength and take back this territory.

——

At the same time, in the office of President of New Borui.

When Ning Weikai heard the assistant's report on Aida's movements in the past few days, he was stunned and then smiled slightly.

"So, our spies buried in Aida have been detained by public security organs because they modified the website data?" he asked softly.

The assistant replied: "Yes. But he didn't do it. I didn't receive the message and couldn't find it."

Ning Weikai was sitting behind a large, water-painted desk, and her long, white fingers lightly clicked on the table. After a while, smiled and looked up at the assistant: "Yuan Jun, we have opponents."

Assistant Yuan Jun has followed him since he started his own business many years ago. He thought about it, nodded, and said, "This is sincere, indeed a great character. But with the strength of Aida, even if this brand is built, there is still a big gap from Xinbaorui.

Ning Weikai nodded: "Yeah, fortunately, what I do best is to bully the bully and kill it."

Yuan Jun smiled slightly and handed him the collected detailed information of Aida and others.

Ning Wei Kaizai looked closely, turned to the end, and suddenly twitched his lips, and smiled: "Lin Qian? Is he graduated from China University X, 25 years old this year, looks like the smooth and arrogant girl Lin Qian?"

Yuan Jun was a little surprised: "Mr. Ning knows her?"

Ning Weikai, who has downplayed everything and laughed and scolded, was silent this time. Staring at the thin page of information belonging to the woman, after looking at it for a while, he looked up.

"Why don't you know? She is my first love." The smile on his face was even stronger. "When the girl broke up, this girl broke my heart."