When the morning sun shone over the conference room, Lin Qian closed the notebook in front of her and stood up with a tired but smiling smile.

Not only her, but all the seven or eight young people at the conference table had red eyes, shirts, and messy hair. But everyone's eyes were bright, as bright as the brightest stars.

Indeed, the current "Qingcheng" brand is the most brilliant new star in the luggage industry.

Five days have passed since the first wave of advertising was launched. Market sales have seen explosive growth, comparable to the grand occasion when vinda and aito were launched.

Behind the glory, there are naturally indescribable hardships. Lin Qian can't remember whether the total sleep time in the past few days has exceeded ten hours. At this moment, her eyes have begun to feel dizzy, but her whole body is still filled with a stirring emotion, which supports her to hold this morning's sales feedback meeting.

Now, I can finally stop and take a break.

These people were all followed by Ida, many of them were her old subordinates and backbones. So there was no need to say anything about each other. She breathed a long sigh and said, "Victory is in sight, we have created history. Now, there is no need to worry about it, the market will continue to grow obediently - today everyone will have a day off! Tomorrow, we will start preparing the second phase of the promotion plan!"

This was said humorously and energetic, and everyone laughed and said, "Okay!"

At this time, the secretary beside him stood up and asked with concern: "Mr. Lin, go to bed quickly." Before Lin Qian answered, everyone next to him agreed: "Yes, yes, go to bed quickly!" "Can't work anymore!" "If you work again, we will stop doing it."

Lin Qian felt warm in her heart, and she knew that her health was almost at its limit. She secretly told herself that there was no next time. She looked up and smiled, "I'll go right now, thank you for your hard work. See you tomorrow!"

Because she worked overtime almost all day and night during this period, Lin Qian put a small bed in the inner room of her office and simply lived here. At this moment, she put everyone back home, and she walked into the inner room and fell asleep.

Anyone who has survived the night knows that when he finally falls down to sleep, he will not sleep comfortably at first and toss and turns. Lin Qian naturally remembers Li Zhicheng. He took out his cell phone and wanted to send him a text message. But after thinking about it, he found that there was nothing to say.

Because all the things she wanted to say were concentrated in that advertisement.

He must understand everything.

Beautiful and sincere. If you admire him, what else do you have to say about him?

With such a soft and tossing mood, Lin Qian slowly fell into a sweet sleep. This sleep was like a dark and unconscious of all the movements around her, opening and closing the door, and changing the light.

——

Although Lin Qian's new company domineeringly put forward an international image like "Lin City, Taiwan, Florence" in the advertisement, her company is actually very small. The actual production is temporarily entrusted to Aida, and she pays for the production costs. So there are only dozens of people in Wuhan.

As for Taiwan and Florence? Cough, there is one person each, and the part-time employee who borrowed from Wang Taishi and David, the products are also sold in their stores.

She also has her own thirty-six strategies.

This plan is called...

She will open a dyeing shop if she gives some color.

At this moment, Lin Qian was sleeping in the inner room, and there were more than a dozen employees on duty in the open office area outside. The products were newly launched, and they had to stare at them in many aspects. On a sunny morning, the office was quiet, with only the sound of everyone typing on the keyboard and the occasional whispering.

Until Li Zhicheng appeared.

When he walked into the office area in casual clothes, he followed Jiang Yuan, who was smiling, from the front desk of the company to a senior manager sitting at Lin Qian's door, all stood up in shock.

In fact, their chins were almost shocked. Suddenly, they were flattered.

"Mr. Li!" "Mr. Li!" "Mr. Li!"

Everyone greeted him politely and respectfully, a little excited.

Li Zhicheng nodded to them, put his hand on the partition in the office area, and looked up and looked around.

The layout is simple and elegant, but it is different from his preferences. The ceiling and glass doors are dotted with many red lines and patterns, which makes it look very warm.

It turned out that this was her ideal office.

Li Zhicheng smiled slightly and said to everyone: "Thank you for your hard work. You have done a good job."

Everyone said, "Where is it, it should be." "Thank you, Mr. Li."

Li Zhicheng nodded and asked again: "Where is Lin Qian?"

The secretary was a little embarrassed, but he still answered truthfully: "Mr. Lin is sleeping inside." She pointed and said, "She hasn't seen much in the eyes for several days."

Li Zhicheng's eyes also moved with her.

He stared silently at the beige closed door, with her name tag hanging at the door: generalmanager Lin Qian.

"Give me the key." Li Zhicheng said lightly.

The secretary was stunned.

Jiang Yuan behind him looked at his nose and his heart, as if he hadn't heard anything excessive.

And everyone else in the office was... quiet.

OK. Yu Gong, although the "Qingcheng" company has a close relationship with Aida, it is really completely independent in terms of equity. Although you, Li Zhicheng, is the big boss of Aida Group, you just uninvited to enter my boss's office. Isn't it a bit embarrassing for everyone?

Yu Private, a part of the audience also heard about the scandal between Li Zhicheng and Lin Qian. But all of them were rumors and never confirmed. The two parties involved never mentioned it.

But now, Mr. Li has to enter a room where a woman is sleeping in front of so many people...

Perhaps only Jiang Yuan, who was accompanying him, knew how long Li always wanted to see the woman inside.

Otherwise, how could she squeeze out a day and fly to Wuhan to see her on the eve of the counterattack on such a busy schedule?

Jiang Yuan quickly gave a wink to the secretary. The senior manager was also Aida's old man, and he understood it instantly. He grabbed the key from the secretary who was still hesitating and handed it to Li Zhicheng: "Mr. Li, Mr. Lin must be very happy to know that you are here to inspect."

Look, how perfect this is said.

Except for the little secretary girl who was absolutely loyal to Lin Qian, who was also blushing and struggling, everyone else reacted and agreed without changing his face: "Yes, yes! We are so happy that Mr. Li can come."

Li Zhicheng took the key and nodded: "You are busy." He stepped on his long legs and walked towards Lin Qian's office door. He inserted the key and opened the door. His face was as deep as water. With a slight "bang", the door closed behind him.

The people in the office looked at each other.

Jiang Yuan found an empty seat and sat down, reached out and knocked on the little secretary's desk: "Is there any water? Can you pour me a cup? Thank you."

The little secretary then reacted: "Oh." He got up and poured water. As her footsteps sounded, the office seemed to have returned to tranquility and busyness. However, there was a clear or implicit smile in everyone's eyes.

——It has nothing to do with them, but I was infected for no reason.

Because it was clearly not the group boss who came to visit his former subordinates.

It was just a man, to meet a woman.

It's that simple, but it's exciting.

This is love.

——

Li Zhicheng opened the door and saw a room of soft light.

The curtains were not pulled up, and the fresh and clean sunlight shone through the glass window and spread on the woman.

She was also wearing a shirt and trousers, without a quilt, and had a coat on her body. Her long hair was scattered on the pillow like a waterfall. Her pointed face was still as white and soft as jade, but her eye sockets became very deep and her two dark circles were extremely obvious.

Her expression was very peaceful. He opened the door and closed the door and walked slowly to the bedside, and she was completely unconscious.

Li Zhicheng looked at her silently for a while and laughed slowly. He turned around and walked over, first pulled the curtains. The room was dark, and he walked back to her.

The bed was very small and was placed in a corner of the house. He had no place to sit, so he could only pull a chair over.

Time passed by minute by minute, and the room remained silent. Li Zhicheng held one of her hands and sent it to his lips and kissed it gently.

——

Lin Qian had a very romantic dream.

She actually dreamed that Li Zhicheng came to Wuhan and also came to her office. But this was obviously impossible, because she dreamed that her office had become a hotel room and a small bed turned into a big bed. Li Zhicheng pressed her on the bed and repeatedly lingered.

It was dark and the room was dark and quiet. He lowered his head and kissed her forehead, cheeks, neck, lips... those kisses were like dragonfly, and they did not meet Li Zhicheng's usual strong, deep and sexual personality. So he was dreaming, how could he kiss her patiently? Every time he kissed her intrigues, he would stop.

There is also his chest, waist, and even ankles... This dream is so real that these places are itchy, as if you can really feel his warm, soft lips and thin fingertips with thin calluses.

Lin Qian's lips curled up in the dream and smiled.

"I'm sorry..." she murmured.

Why apologize?

As soon as she said this, her tears fell.

I miss him so much. Why do I miss him so much?

In fact, they have very little contact these days. They have not met for more than three months.

Lin Qian couldn't explain why she was so unfamiliar. Maybe it was because she felt pressured after letting go of the bold words of "standing in front of everyone" that day. She was really afraid that she would not do well - it was not that easy to create a brand so easily. So she was afraid of failure and failed in front of Li Zhicheng. So she subconsciously avoided contact with him.

And maybe, it’s because I’m also full of anger deep in my heart.

How could those people misunderstand her like this? She had to do something to make everyone look at her. With this spirit, she only had the branding thing in front of her, and she didn't care about anything else, including Li Zhicheng. She was even a little afraid of contacting him because she was distracted, because she was afraid of being trapped in that gentle and sweet love once she returned to him, she would habitually rely on him and never be able to raise that kind of courage again.

So...sorry.

I actually miss you very much.

After saying this, she felt like a big rock was placed in her heart instantly. Li Zhicheng in her dream finally returned to normal and began to kiss her body more passionately. Lin Qian felt extremely happy. When she relaxed, she fell into a dark and sweet sleep again, and even the dream disappeared.

——

When Lin Qian woke up, the first thing she saw was a dark room.

It's dark? She's sleeping for so long?

I took out the cell phone at the head of the bed and saw that it was already past six o'clock in the afternoon.

She rubbed her forehead helplessly and sat up. At this time, she found that she was still covered with a men's coat, black, wide and large, covering most of her body.

Lin Qian was stunned.

The next second, he immediately jumped out of bed and turned on the light. The room was empty, only his coat was still lying on the bed.
To be continued...