On the way Lin Qinghan came, the vehicle in front of him collided with each other, and the two people were arguing, causing a blockage, so she was late. After entering the building, she was looking for Qu Mozhen, but she saw Qu Mozhen lead a very beautiful and charming woman all the way.

Of course she knew that there was nothing between Qu Mozhen and her, but she couldn't stop pantothenic acid in her heart. Ever since she met Qu Mozang, even She Jiayi's hand, Qu Mozang has not taken the initiative to take the initiative.

But the surprise and softness in Qu Mozhang's eyes when she saw her made her feel sweet. When she came over, she gently squeezed the palm of her hand and said in a low voice, "I just helped her out. I apologized for taking her hand, not as an example." She suddenly softened.

Lin Qinghan looked at the people talking on stage, elegant and generous, as if she was the queen on stage, very charming. If she hummed inwardly, she would make her happy and admit her mistake so quickly.

But he complained in his heart, but his eyes still clung to Qu Mozhang. Gu Ruan watched the cold girl staring at Qu Mozhang on the stage, faintly feeling that his conjecture was not groundless.

Because an important purpose of the wine club today is for Qu Mozang as the president of Qiansheng to meet with the heads of major companies, Qu Mozang cannot be too free to be alone with Lin Qinghan.

However, as the general manager of Jingtai, Lin Qinghan's status is also very important. After Qu Mozang's speech, many people exchanged greetings with Lin Qinghan.

She and Qu Mozhen both took over the high positions of the company at a young age, and they were both young and beautiful, so they were both popular at the reception.

Lin Qinghan was expressionless and chatted with the people around him, but his eyes kept gazing towards Qu Mozhang.

But halfway through the banquet, everyone should have greeted each other. Qu Mozang was busier than Lin Qinghan as his home court. After Lin Qinghan greeted the general manager of a cooperating company, he took a glass of red wine and retreated to the back alone, looking at Qu Mo Zang who was constantly circling the crowd.

Gu Ruan was also afraid of encountering Huo Shen again, and saw Lin Qinghan hiding quietly, and leaned over.

Lin Qinghan just glanced at her, and continued to sway the red wine in the glass, chasing Qu Mozuo with her gaze.

Gu Ruan lifted his hair slightly, and said softly, "Does Lin always have good friends with Qu?"

When Lin Qinghan stopped moving his head and looked at her, Lin Qinghan remembers this naturally enchanting face more profoundly than Qu Moqi, at the same banquet, but this time there should be no Fu Shuyan.

"We are classmates."

Gu Ruan smiled: "That should also be a good relationship. I just ran into some trouble. It was President Qu who helped me out."

"I know."

Lin Qinghan spoke few words and had a cold tone, but Gu Ruan didn't care, just eating quietly beside him.

Lin Qinghan was silent for a while: "Why did you come here?"

Gu Ruan was stunned, and then laughed at himself: "I am just a small artist in the company. Can I refuse to let me come?"

Lin Qinghan saw her eyes fall on the general manager of SY, and he knew clearly: "Fu Shuyan has no time to come. She is on a business trip to the United States."

Gu Ruan was a little surprised, and then hurriedly moved away: "Ms. Lin also knows her."

Lin Qinghan was about to say that Qu Mozhan finally had time to walk over. From a distance, she saw Lin Qinghan holding a wine glass and chatting with Gu Ruan, taking a sip from time to time, frowning slightly, when she walked to Lin Qinghan, she glanced at the cup in Lin Qinghan's hand, and glanced at Lin Qinghan again.

Lin Qinghan pursed her lower lip, put down her hand in the wine calmly, took a snack and ate it gracefully.

"Why does President Lin have a leisurely feeling to hide here and chat with Miss Gu."

Gu Ruan chuckled lightly: "I spoke to Mr. Lin first."

Qu Mozhang smiled slightly: "I heard you talk about Fu Shuyan, but it's fate. It was at this kind of banquet six years ago, but it was President Lin's home at that time. I had a meeting with Miss Gu and Designer Fu. My fate. Six years later, I met Miss Gu at home again, but it's a pity that Fu Shuyan has something to go abroad."

Gu Ruan became more and more surprised: "One-sided fate? I should have met President Lin, but President Qu was there? And I heard the two say that He Fu... is very familiar with her?"

Qu Mozhang nodded: "You two are definitely not impressed, but we... are very impressed." Lin Qinghan gave a faint look, Qu Mozang laughed, and said seriously: "But then I got acquainted, too. I happened to meet her while studying in the United States. The cause was a car accident. I accidentally ran into her, which made her have a concussion."

Lin Qinghan narrowed his eyes, then silently ate the cakes, listening to her nonsense.

Gu Ruan's face changed slightly: "She...she really had a car accident? Last year?"

"Well, but fortunately, I smashed my head, bleeds a lot of blood, dizzy and nauseated for a long time, it is not a major problem." Lin Qinghan answered with a blank face, speaking lightly.

"If you hit your head and say it's okay, you should pay more attention when driving. How can you say it so indifferent?" Gu Ruan was obviously angry, and his tone became anxious. After speaking, he tightened his eyebrows and a little annoyed: "I'm sorry, I'm a little rude."

Lin Qinghan looked indifferently at the culprit who caused him to be robbed of a meal, with a cold tone: "Nothing, you are right, life should be more careful. I am afraid that I will not say the word impolite. ."

Qu Mozhen lowered his head and snickered, but Gu Ruan was a little inexplicable, and felt that he had offended them by his negligence. He was thinking of Fu Shuyan's words that she had been in a car accident, and suddenly felt a little in a daze. As a result, she later thought she lied to herself, and the two people who had misunderstood became froze again.

In the past few years, Fu Shuyan has basically been abroad all year round, and there are few opportunities for two people to meet. She can't let go of the gaps in the past, and she is reluctant to lose her self-esteem and stubbornness.

It is true that she loved Fu Shuyan, but when she was young, she brought a lot of harm to each other besides love. She couldn't forget Fu Shuyan and could not be with her regardless of previous complaints, which made them very painful.

In the past six months, she had no news about Fu Shuyan, and even her work was not found. She had been stiff, unable to see the trace of the person harassing herself, and began to panic again. She knew that Huo Shen's character was not good, but because she learned that SY would send Fu Shuyan and the general manager to participate this time, she agreed when Huo Shen called her.

Qu Mozhang and Lin Qinghan looked at each other, tacitly. Qu Mozang wanted to be alone with his little vinegar jar, and even though he cooperated with him just now, his face was so cold. Qu Mozang reminded Gu Ruan aloud: "Huo Shen is not a good crop, and his character is not good. It is better to get out of that place as soon as possible."

Gu Ruan was silent: "Thank Mr. Qu, I understand."

"When studying abroad, she often mentioned you to me, helping you is considered as a friend. I have something to discuss with Mr. Lin. Please, if you have any trouble, you can ask the staff present for help."

Taking Lin Qinghan to the other side, Qu Mozhan still looked at her with a stinky face, smiling at her: "Are you angry?"

Lin Qinghan glanced at her: "Why aren't you called President Lin?"

Qu Mozhan slowly leaned over, and squeezed her hand with an unmoving expression: "Do you like me calling you President Lin?"

Lin Qinghan was dull, and Qu Mozang was helpless: "It's me who is not good. I just thought that although Fu Shuyan is not tuned, he is a nice person, and it is not easy to be able to fall in love, so it is a good idea to be able to push. Besides..."

When it comes to this, she has a hot face: "They are also our enlightenment teachers."

Lin Qinghan's face was reddened: "Meng Sao is not serious yet."

Qu Mozang was a little embarrassed, and turned around and searched the dining table. It really made her find a small tinamisu cake. She found that Lin Qinghan loved sweets very much, and cakes especially liked tiramisu.

There are so many people here. She can’t be too presumptuous. She just handed her the cake: “Hey, eat something, and you’ll be hungry when you come here. I’ll have to socialize with them later, and there are no acquaintances you know here. Less, if you need to drink, you must take the right amount and eat something to pad, you know?"

"Well, I know." She likes Qu Mozhen to worry about her like an old mother. This kind of warm ironing seems to make up for all her lack of warmth and love and make her happy.

Put a small piece of tiramisu into the mouth, the rich and sweet taste melted in the mouth, and it was a bit bitter. She liked it very much, took another bite, and tasted it slowly.

Qu Mozhan looked at her with soft eyes: "Why do you like tiramisu so much?"

Lin Qinghan looked at her, her eyes drifting away: "It's a bit bitter, but it has a rich sweetness in the bitterness. It's delicious. And... it's the first birthday cake I have eaten."

Thinking of the heavy rain after the birthday party and the last hastily birthday cake, Qu Mozhen was silent for a moment, and looked at her fixedly: "So, do you like toast, too?"

Lin Qinghan didn't answer the words, Qu Mozhen's heart was astringent, and his eyes stared at her neck. Although the tiny silver chain was well maintained by the owner, it still had a silver luster, but it couldn't shine as much as before. What's more, with Lin Qinghan's current age, it is already a little unworthy to carry it.

Fingers moved slightly. Qu Sheng sent someone over to see her. Qu Mozang restrained himself and said in a low voice, "I may not have time to spend more time with you. You remember my words and don't drink too much."

Lin Qinghan frowned a little annoyed as she watched her leave, she actually didn't want to go over those before Qu Mozhang's face. Those days were indeed bitter, but in her memory, since Qu Mozhan broke into her world after that dusk, what she has most is not pain, but the happiness she gives. Even though those three years were painful, she didn't want to show this to Qu Mozhang, let alone show that kind of uncomfortable and depressed expression. But she never did it well.

When the banquet was over, Qu Mozhan could not say a few words to Lin Qinghan, but greeted her among the many guests. After sending everyone away, Qu Mozang also felt a little tired, but she still cheered up and asked Li Lang to send Qu Sheng home, while she went to the company to work overtime.

"Ms. Qu, haven't you got off work yet?" Ji Xiaoyou, secretary of the office, looked at the office lights still on, and poured a cup of coffee for Qu Moqi.

Qu Mozhang said and thanked him: "Well, soon, I should leave after reading this, you can get off work first."

She looked at the polls compiled by various departments and found out which clauses found it difficult to implement, which ones were unreasonable, and what specific suggestions to try. After reading a few pages, although the content is rich, as she had expected before, it is all irrelevant. And at first glance, it was a very casual official answer, which made Qu Mozhen wonder if it was done properly.

Rubbing her eyebrows, she struck a red cross with a red pen and threw it aside. It seemed that she still had to tap it.

"Are you off work?"

The phone vibrated slightly, and Lin Qinghan sent a message. Qu Mozhang's expression eased a lot, and he opened the unlock button.

"It's off, taking a break, are you off work yet?"

"It's really off, I want to video check the post."

Seeing the message sent by the other party in seconds, Qu Mozhan smiled at the corner of his mouth and said: "The video is not convenient. I have taken a shower and lay on the bed. You know how to sleep alone. But if you want, I can. Reluctantly sacrifice the body for it."

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