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Jiang Siyi asked Lin Yue to meet for Liao Ping. She said in the office that several colleagues in the math group knew that Lin Yue would meet with Tianyu Company on weekends, so Lin Yue had just stepped into the office on Monday, and Sister Wang and He Xiaoya were excited to inquire with her.

Lin Yue glanced at Jiang Siyi's direction.

Jiang Siyi sat behind the computer, lowered her head and wrote something.

Lin Yue smiled calmly and replied to Sister Wang: "Some places have not been negotiated and will not sign them."

Sister Wang was very disappointed for Lin Yue and asked about the details. Lin Yue ended the topic with Tianyu's request to keep it confidential.

The next day in office, Jiang Siyi didn't say a word to Lin Yue, and Lin Yue also acted as having no such colleague in the office. Sister Wang, He Xiaoya, and Cheng Jinyan all saw something was wrong with the two, and did not expose it tacitly.

After school in the afternoon, Jiang Siyi deliberately pretended to pack up and leave later. Sister Wang and He Xiaoya obviously became more close to Lin Yue. On this day, she continued to talk and laugh with Lin Yue, and she was very distant from her attitude. Jiang Siyi knew that she would leave after school so that she would not be embarrassed to walk with the four of them on the way to the school gate.

Outside the school gate, Luo Zhiheng had just arrived and saw only Lin Yue and the other two coming. He smiled and asked Lin Yue, looking natural, as if nothing had happened on Saturday night.

Lin Yue walked between Sister Wang and He Xiaoya. Anyway, Luo Zhiheng didn't call her name, so she pretended that she was not asking herself.

Sister Wang was close to Luo Zhiheng and said casually: "Siyi has something to do, come out later."

Luo Zhiheng smiled: "Thank you."

The man stood outside the campus gate, following Lin Yue's slender back meaningfully. Then, just as Lin Yue turned around, Luo Zhiheng suddenly noticed a luxury car slowly driving on the road. He couldn't see the people in the car clearly, but the license plate number was exactly the one that Liao Pingchang drove.

Luo Zhiheng frowned.

Lin Yue is indeed beautiful, but the entertainment industry is a beauty concentration camp. If Liao Ping needs it, he will be on call with a new beauty of the same grade as Lin Yue. He is eager to change the district appointment with Liao Ping with all-round services. Why did Liao Ping care so much about Lin Yue and actually go to the Malay school to block people?

Is it really the best thing that cannot be obtained? The more a woman refuses, the more Liao Ping likes it?

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Zhou Lin had a meeting today, which may last half an hour. He sent a message in advance to ask Lin Yue to wait in the office. After the meeting, he came to pick her up. Lin Yue didn't want him to trouble him, so she asked him to bloom with peace of mind and she went back by herself.

When I swiped my card to enter the station, the subway had just left before, Lin Yue lined up and looked down at his phone to pass the time.

"Teacher Lin likes cooking?"

A strange and familiar low and dumb voice suddenly rang in my ears. Lin Yue instinctively took two steps to the side, holding her phone and turning back.

Liao Ping stood behind her in a black suit. The man in his forties had no outstanding facial features, but he had deep and steady eyes. Most of the people who squeezed into the subway were ordinary working class, and everyone's face was covered with the fatigue after a day of work. Liao Ping's smiling face only had the confidence of a successful man and the calmness and elegance accumulated over the years.

Cranes stand out from the crowd, and many people nearby looked at Liao Ping curiously.

Liao Ping seemed to be unaware of it, and only Lin Yue was in his eyes.

The man's joking and inquiring eyes made Lin Yue feel a strange fear. At that dinner that night, Liao Ping saw her photos from Luo Zhiheng and wanted to take a job opportunity to develop a new relationship with her. The night stand can still be understood as ordinary beauty, but Liao Ping's wealth actually chased him to the subway station...

If Lin Yue was interested in Liao Ping, she would definitely be moved by Liao Ping's "romantic" behavior, but...

Lin Yue is really afraid.

The woman's eyes were full of defense. Liao Ping laughed and walked two steps to Lin Yue, whispering: "You don't have to be nervous, I came to apologize. I am a little casual to women. I was attracted by Teacher Lin that day and couldn't help but use the means I used to others. Unexpectedly, Teacher Lin slapped in the face ruthlessly."

His tone was very sincere, without concealing his own style and flow, and even humorously self-deprecating.

Lin Yue looked at the subway train display above, and there were two minutes left before the next trip to the station.

Liao Ping also looked at him. This time he came to deepen Lin Yue's impression of him, and he had no plans to continue to squeeze into the subway with Lin Yue. Time was limited, so he said directly: "Before I saw your photo, the procurement department had unanimously approved the proposal of your book, which shows that it is a good story. In terms of private matters, I like to be consensual. You reject me. I respect you and will never harasse you anymore. At the same time, I don't want the company to miss a good IP because of my personal behavior."

"Teacher Lin, the procurement department will continue to contact you tomorrow. Don't worry, I will not intervene again this time. You think carefully and I will leave first."

Accompanied by the roar of the subway entering the station, Liao Ping smiled at Lin Yue and turned around and left.

Lin Yue kept watching his figure disappear completely, and his tense nerves were relaxed.

The subway stopped, and Lin Yue squeezed into the car with the crowd. The dense carriages were crowded with her, frowning all the way.

Is her story that good?

Lin Yue is not slandering herself, she really doesn't think it's undeniable that her story has something attractive, but it's not as good as Liao Ping's concern. It's not for books, it's for people...

Looking at her reflection on the glass door, Lin Yue became even more confused. She was beautiful, but she was already married. Liao Ping put so many beautiful actresses in her place. As for whether she cared about her?

When Lin Yue came home, while thinking about this, she was preparing supper. While cooking, Zhou Lin came back and hugged her from behind and kissed her neck like a big wolf dog: "It smells so good."

I don’t know if it’s praise for her or the dish in the pot.

But Lin Yue felt very at ease. As long as Zhou Lin was by her side, she would feel at ease in everything she did.

"Stop making trouble, I have something to tell you." Lin Yue added some water to the pot, covered the pot and simmered it, turned around and said to Zhou Lin.

Only then did Zhou Lin see her frowning slightly, pulling the person to the dining table, he sat down, then hugged her and asked, "Have you contacted you again?"

Lin Yue was surprised: "How do you know?"

Zhou Lin smiled and kissed the corner of her mouth: "You are not upset about other things."

He was also confident, with more arrogant showing off by young people than Liao Ping. Perhaps it was just in front of her that the mature and reliable Officer Zhou was showing off to the stupid moon in his heart. Just a look, Lin Yue felt sweet in her heart. He leaned into his arms, held his warm big hand, and turned the subway station.

He had just opened his head, and his broad and strong chest was obviously tense. Lin Yue raised his head and Zhou Lin's face looked very unfair.

Lin Yue hurriedly said, "It's useless to persuade him. I have figured it out. Whether it's Tianyu or other companies, this book is only published, and I won't sell other copyrights."

Zhou Lin was angry and slutty and harassed his wife, not worried that she would be shaken. He heard her say this, he was surprised: "Didn't you expect it before? I'm afraid that the company will not be serious in the future?"

He started over.

Birth place, the same.

Age group, meet.

Big A...

Zhou Lin turned off the computer, and the screen was gone, and the living room was dark.
Chapter completed!
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