The sick and charming male god of fast transmigration wants to hug

"Bai, your boyfriend is here."

The companions in the research room raised their heads outside with a smile, and looked at each other with tacit smiles.

Bai Lin put down the documents in his hand and looked outside. Today, Yu Haotian changed into casual clothes. He changed his old gentle big brother image and added a bit of vitality. The East Asian looks young, but he really feels like a high school student.

"I told you he's not my boyfriend." Bai Lin sighed, ignoring those "I understand, I understand" eyes, packed her things and walked out.

In the past three years, Yu Haotian has taken care of him in every possible way. He wakes him up on time every morning, and when he opens his eyes, he can see the breakfast set on the table.When I go home at night, the warm yellow lights in the house are always on, and when I open the door, I can always see a man sitting on the sofa waiting for him to come back.

Sometimes they would come to the research room to pick him up, and over and over again everyone thought they were a couple, even if Bai Lin repeatedly explained, it was considered shy, after all, ordinary friends would come to pick him up and drop him off to and from get off work.

Even so, Yu Haotian still didn't pierce the window paper, he neither refuted nor acknowledged everyone's teasing, whenever Bai Lin had no choice but to explain, he always stood by and watched them making trouble with a faint smile.

In the eyes of others, it is unconditional pampering for lovers.

But Bai Lin knows better than anyone else that in the past three years, let alone confessing his feelings, he has never even gone overboard a little. Yu Haotian has maintained his image of a caring senior brother for three years.

But now that the three-year period is about to pass, Bai Lin has to consider Yu Haokong's problem.

If Bai Lin's three years were peaceful three years, Yu Haokong's three years were three years of ups and downs.

It took him three full years to receive the company's shares into his hands little by little, in order to get rid of his mother's control over the company. Only by keeping the shares in his own hands can he avoid falling into the predicament of being/manipulated.

Yu Kongqing saw her son's ambitions but was helpless. As the shares of the shareholders on her side were taken away bit by bit, she also began to panic. She knew very well that once the shares were completely acquired, the only thing she would face was going home to provide for the elderly. road.

Not to mention meddling in Yu Haokong's marriage!

In desperation, she can only place her hopes on Chu Nanqing who is far away abroad. The two have maintained close contact for three years.

Yu Kongqing provided financial support, while Chu Nanqing frantically expanded her network in order to force Yu Haokong to marry after returning to China three years later.

If the Yu family wants to expand overseas business, they need contacts, and she, Chu Nanqing, is afraid that Yu Haokong will not be tempted if she holds these contacts!

"Xiao Qing, when are you coming back?" With no power in her hands, Yu Kongqing didn't speak so forcefully, and now she was the one who asked Chu Nanqing.

"It's okay to finish the fashion show next week. Auntie, what did you say to brother Haokong?"

Chu Nanqing sat on the chair, tapped the back of the phone with her red fingertips, and several makeup artists surrounded her to do her styling.

"Don't worry, his air ticket is all booked and he will fly to the United States tomorrow. He promised me that he will definitely accompany you this time."

Chu Nanqing smiled with satisfaction, and smiled brightly in the mirror, "That's good, the plan I told you before is ready, and then don't forget to communicate with the media in advance."