What is a pie falling from the sky?

It was Lin Qian's feeling so excited at this moment.

Kang Mingcong finally rushed to the dinner and did not leave them for dinner. But more than two hours of long talk was enough!

The car was driving in the falling night, and the bright lights outside the window reflected the eyebrows and eyes of everyone in the car. The smile on Gu Yanzhi's face could be described as mellow as wine. He leaned in the seat with a refreshing spirit, picked up the mineral water and took a sip, and finally told Lin Qian and Xue Mingtao the truth behind this "impossible task":

"You President Li played two games with Kang Mingcong. They made the boss of the top 50 wealthy company a mess! Mr. Kang was unwilling to give up and even made an appointment to meet again this weekend."

"Ah!" Lin Qian and Xue Mingtao exclaimed in a low voice at the same time, both of which were surprised and amazed. They looked at Li Zhicheng in the back seat at the same time. He was sitting upright as if he was slack, with long legs overlapping, and looking at the night view outside the window. He was still in the cold and quiet posture, and there was no joy or complacent expression on his face. It was just that maybe because he had been in the heating room for a long time, there was a slight flush on his handsome face with clear lines.

Who is Xue Mingtao? No less than Gu Yanzhi's old fox, he immediately praised Li Zhicheng for a while, expressing his admiration and surprise. With his seniors here, Lin Qian, the little fox, is not rushing to flatter her. She is the person around her leader, and there are many opportunities. She just smiled and echoed a few words.

However... she remembered the information given by her brother, and it seemed that she did not mention that the boss was good at playing chess. Of course, her brother's information might not be complete.

So, did the blind cat hit the dead rat today?

Thinking of this, she subconsciously looked at Li Zhicheng in the rearview mirror again. She thought to herself: BOSS, you can really stay silent all the time without saying a word. Anyway, you have many useful and practical functions. Hahaha...

At this moment, Li Zhicheng, who was originally staring outside the window, suddenly turned his gaze, and his dark eyes met her in the mirror.

Lin Qian smiled openly.

And he has a handsome face and a bright gaze.

Lin Qian was about to look away, but saw his lips curled slightly and quietly smiled at her.

Lin Qian's heart skipped a beat and her cheeks were a little hot.

Well... Such a handsome boss who is not good at speaking, silently did something big, and only smiled knowingly at you alone is quite flattering.

Lin Qian smiled at him again and looked away.

At this time, Gu Yanzhi said again: "I guess I should be able to get Mingsheng's bidding letter smoothly next week. But..." He changed his tone and his expression was quite light: "Si Meiqi's connections in Mingsheng seem to be very deep."

Lin Qian and Xue Mingtao were both quiet.

Indeed, they had just made an appointment for the first leg, and Chen Zheng came straight. It must be Mingsheng's people who informed him and could be arranged in front of Aida. This relationship is not only deep, but also too deep.

The four of them had supper on the road and soon returned to Ida.

When getting off the car, Gu Yanzhi held Li Zhicheng's hand and said, "Leader, now you are responsible for the senior management's chess skills, and leave the rest to us."

Li Zhicheng smiled slightly: "Yes."

After Gu Yanzhi finished speaking, he went to the marketing department with Xue Mingtao. Lin Qian followed Li Zhicheng and went to the top. She understood what Gu Yanzhi meant just now, and the senior relations had a good start. During this period, they had to work hard to break through the relationships below and compete with Si Meiqi.

That is the battlefield for marketers, more intense, more turbid and more intriguing.

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The night is getting darker.

After Lin Qian returned to her seat, she packed up her things and looked at the time. It was already past eight o'clock.

After Li Zhicheng returned to the office, he was stuck inside and kept quiet.

She knocked on the door and went in.

Unexpectedly, he was sitting behind the desk, with a lot of Ida's products, departments, and market information on his hand. After being together for so long, Lin Qian really felt his diligence and determination in this career. At this moment, he looked at his handsome face, drooping under the lamp, and his two long black eyebrows, and was a little moved. He originally planned to ask him what to leave, but he swallowed it. Instead, he silently filled his military green teapot with boiling water and retreated.

Lin Qian’s requirement for herself is to be a “100% perfect assistant”. So when the leader didn’t leave, she naturally accompanied her, so as not to find any needs and summon him. However, she was nervous for a day today, but she was not in the mood to continue working, and turned on the computer to play games online.

It was 9:30 unknowingly.

She pushed the keyboard away, and didn't want to go to the bathroom.

At this time, the people on the top floor had already finished walking, and even the front desk at the door had left. The lights were turned off, but a few lonely lamps above the president's office were shining quietly. The huge space was empty, and the road to the bathroom became darker and deeper.

Lin Qian struggled for a while, and plucked up the courage to accept his fate, and rushed to the bathroom with his leather shoes.

Until I returned to my position and sat down, my trembling heart fell back to my original place. At the same time, I subconsciously looked into the office door-

Ga?

The light... is off? The door... is closed?

Lin Qian immediately stood up, stepped forward and pushed the door gently - locked it.

Lin Qian suddenly felt a black line.

Damn... She is phobia for ghosts and is here to accompany her passionately.

But after just going to the bathroom for so short time, the boss left quietly and locked the door for her.

Did he think she really loves working overtime?

She looked up and felt even more cold and deep around her. She was so scared that she immediately began to pack up her things.

A light "clang" sounded particularly clear in the lonely night lights. Lin Qian's heart shook and looked up and saw Li Zhicheng's hands in his pockets, his face coldly, and he walked out of the bathroom.

Lin Qian was a little stunned.

He glanced at her, passed her expressionlessly, and walked towards the elevator.

Go slowly! Wait for me! Lin Qian shouted in her heart and immediately began to turn off the computer and pack up her things. She carried her bag and rushed out quickly.

Seeing his back still standing at the elevator entrance, reflecting a long and symmetrical silhouette under the light, Lin Qian breathed steadily. It was great, the elevator had not arrived yet, and fortunately she moved quickly. Her steps also became graceful and steady, and she walked towards him step by step.

"Mr. Li, go back and rest." She greeted her, but her voice was a little breathing.

He didn't answer, obviously thinking that this was nonsense and there was no need to answer. At this time, he saw him raise his hand and turn on the elevator down button.

Lin Qian is slightly laid.

So it’s not that she moves fast. He just stood there for so long and didn’t press the elevator?

...Awaiting her?

Another warm current in Lin Qian's heart suddenly slid past.

After spending a few days with him, this kind of inadvertent feeling of feeling heart-warming is becoming more and more frequent.

What a good leader, she was just a little bit arrogant - she looked at his handsome side face like a sculpture and admired her in her heart.

The elevator door opened and the two walked in.

Lin Qian: "Thank you, boss."

"Yes." He snorted lightly and signaled to receive it.

Nothing to say along the way.

As I walked out of the building, the night was already dark and the air was cold.

Lin Qian knew that he was living in the group and closed his collar. He was about to say goodbye, but he saw that his eyes were looking ahead and there was a faint smile. She also followed his gaze and at the end of the tree-lined avenue ahead, several familiar figures were strode towards them.

"Mr. Li!"

"What's the name of the boss after get off work? I'm the battalion commander!"

"Assistant Lin is here too!"

It was Gao Lang's group of soldiers and security guards.

Lin Qian also smiled at them sweetly.

They walked up and almost surrounded her and Li Zhicheng in the middle. After a few gossips, Gao Lang said: "Lin Qian, let's go for midnight snack with the battalion commander, let's go together?"

When he asked this, Li Zhicheng stood quietly aside, his expression faintly. Of course, Lin Qian smiled and refused: "No, you go and eat." Gao Lang was just polite to her. In the middle of the night, a group of big men drank beer and barbecue, and it was also awkward to bring a gentle girl. Just as he was about to say "Okay", he heard the battalion commander and general manager beside him speak in a deep voice: "If you have nothing to do, go together."

Lin Qian was also stunned for a moment, then smiled brightly and said, "...Okay! Then I'm better obey my orders than to be respectful and disturb me."

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The group walked out of the Ida Group in a mighty manner. Lin Qian naturally walked beside Li Zhicheng, and was about one step behind, following him.

Lin Qian understood this about his invitation: He had regarded her as one of his trustworthy subordinates, so he took her together and entered his small circle. Hahaha...

The late-night snack is located in a small shop in the alley next to it.

As soon as she sat down, Gao Lang and another security guard went to order the order with great enthusiasm: "Boss, come a box of beer, two hundred mutton skewers, and one hundred crispy bones..."

Lin Qian was secretly shocked when he heard it, but at this moment he heard a cold and peaceful voice, which was particularly pleasant in the noisy environment: "If you have anything to eat, tell them."

Lin Qian turned his head and looked at her. Li Zhicheng was sitting next to her. He was wearing a black jacket today, his trousers and leather shoes were also black, and his figure looked taller and colder. His eyebrows and eyes became clearer and more handsome in the dim street corner lights.

"I can do anything, I won't pick it." Lin Qian smiled and replied.

A smile seemed to flash in his eyes, and he stopped talking. Lin Qian felt that he must have read it wrong. The boss's funny point was very high, almost nothing, and she didn't say anything funny just now.

The table was very lively, and several young men seemed to be completely unrestrained in front of Li Zhicheng. They recalled interesting stories in the military camp and talked about the embarrassing things about going to work these days, laughing. Lin Qian also looked at them with a smile, and interjected a few words from time to time, and the atmosphere was particularly good.

At this time, the beer came up, and the table was filled with "dong", "dong", "dong", and a bottle was placed in front of Lin Qian.

"Drink?" a low voice.

Lin Qian was still smiling on her face and hesitated for a moment.

If this is an ordinary friend's gathering, of course she wouldn't drink it, and she didn't like it. But now the boss is asking, consider it...

She stayed for a second, and a pair of big hands with distinct joints had reached in front of her, picked up the bottle of beer, and gently placed it in front of him. However, he looked up lightly and said to Gao Lang: "Give her yogurt."

Lin Qian's heart moved.
To be continued...