Lin Qian felt that Li Zhicheng had used a very clever way to move her relationship with him to a new stage.

Like a friend, but full of infinite possibilities.

And he no longer pursued and beat her hard, but let her slowly accept herself.

Of course, his purpose was still obvious. But after a night, the seeds that seemed to have sprouted in their hearts for a long time. At least she accepted his point of view—

She should learn more about him.

Don't submit to one's hasty, don't be self-protection-minded, and don't miss him, a smart and excellent man.

If you have a love that cannot be suppressed, you must be bound by you. If spring goes and autumn comes, the only one person will make your heart unrestrained.

...

So at this moment, Lin Qian was sitting in the back row of the taxi, looking at the glass-like lights outside the window, and feeling the cold aura of the men beside him, and his mood would no longer be flustered, but would be happy and sweet.

There is no need to talk. Tonight is so beautiful.

Li Zhicheng had just sweated, and his muscles and bones had been sitting in the office for too long recently, and he was completely active. And it was a woman who accompanied him to move. So at this moment, he was very relaxed and relaxed from his body to his heart.

He quietly looked at the woman's quiet side face, with bright eyes shining brightly, which meant that she was not sure what she was thinking, and she was still enjoying herself.

Li Zhicheng's eyes were light and restrained.

Lin Qian, the kiss on the rock wall that is imperative but endures but does not give us a message. Let’s record it for us.

Be moved and endure your nature and slowly try it.

The strong desire at that moment is back to your mind and willingness.

At this time, the taxi had already parked at the door of the beautiful apartment.

Lin Qian had a brief conversation with the driver in English and made a change in payment. Li Zhicheng looked up lightly and saw the lights in front of the window on the second floor of the apartment. A tall man stood in front of the window with his hand, looking downstairs, as if he was scrutinizing and thinking.

——

From the appearance, Lin Mochen's apartment looks white and elegant, in line with his personality that is above everything else.

Outside the apartment, there are rows of beautiful and cute yellow fences, with flowers and plants planted by Lin Qian a year.

At this moment, Lin Qian stood beside the fence and smiled at Li Zhicheng: "Good night. You... go back to the hotel quickly."

Somehow, after playing for a night, "Mr. Li", who was originally called extremely casually, can't say it now. But it's too terrifying to call it "Zhicheng". So Lin Qian kept "you" and "you" all the way.

Li Zhicheng stood in the night, with some traces of wetness on his black coat and hair. He nodded, and there was a faint smile in his eyes: "Good night."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a "click" sound from the apartment gate. The lights in the entrance hall opened and someone pushed the door and walked out.

Li Zhicheng looked up calmly.

And Lin Qian's reaction was...

I immediately closed the fence behind me and walked to the door with a calm expression: "Brother, I'm back, happy new year!"

Lin Mochen wore a light gray sweater and black trousers, and he looked like a leisurely and expensive style when Wall Street elites were at home. He looked at his sister who tried to whitewash the peace and easily passed by him. He looked at the handsome man standing outside the fence and nodding politely to him...

It came quite quickly.

After pondering slightly, he said in a deep voice: "A friend comes from afar, come in and sit?"

Lin Qian, who had just walked into the door, suddenly stiffened.

Hearing Li Zhicheng outside the door, he replied without any haste: "Mr. Lin, be polite. Then I'd rather obey my orders than respect."

Lin Qian instantly felt a black thread. Why are you following you!

As soon as he turned around, he saw Lin Mochen turning around and walking in, and Li Zhicheng followed closely and stepped into the entrance. The two men were both tall and handsome, with the same calm expression on their faces...

——

On the first day of the Lunar New Year, it is midnight.

Lin Mochen's house is brightly lit and the tea fragrance is bursting.

Lin Qian looked at the two men sitting wide on the sofa and thought funnyly that this time, as she said, her brother's nightlife has become richer... He would rather kill him by mistake than let him go if he doesn't sleep during the Chinese New Year. He interrogated his "imaginary enemy" overnight.

Thinking of this, Lin Qian really invited someone to enter and was inseparable. Lin Qian calmed down. She brought the brewed tea and put it in front of the two of them. Then she sat down and said, "Then let me introduce it. Brother, this is Mr. Li Zhicheng, our Aida Company; Mr. Li, this is my brother, Lin Mochen. He is a senior partner of MK Investment Company."

She was about to continue, but saw Lin Mochen looking up at her with a light expression: "It's very late, you go upstairs to take a shower and go to bed. I'll go to the study and chat with Mr. Li."

Lin Qian smiled and replied, "How can that work? Brother, he is my guest, how can I leave him to go to bed by myself?"

Lin Mochen's eyes closed and he was about to speak, but Li Zhicheng, who had always been sitting beside him, spoke: "Go to sleep."

The words were spoken to Lin Qian, with a faint smile in his low voice.

So Lin Qian was stunned and looked at him.

The two of them had their eyes intersected in the air, and Lin Qian saw the calmness and determination in his Junhei's eyes.

Lin Qian stood up for a moment, "Okay, then I'm not as respectful as I'm better obedient. But don't chat too late, all go to bed early." After that, he simply went up the stairs. When he stepped onto the second floor, he couldn't help but look back, but saw the two men raising their heads and watching her with bright eyes...

I'll go! Why are you quite tacit!

The moment I covered my door, I heard Li Zhicheng's neither humble nor arrogant voice: "Mingsheng Project received help from Mr. Lin, and I have always wanted to express my gratitude in person. Today is the first day of the Lunar New Year. I came in a hurry and did not prepare for the New Year gift. I am really disrespectful. I will definitely visit again next day..."

——

Lin Mochen asked Li Zhicheng to go to the study to discuss in detail.

The two sat next to the small coffee table, and outside the window was the terrace, with the fragrance of flowers and the dark night.

Most of the capable people in the shopping mall are full of energy. The same is true for these two people. Although it was late at night, there was no tired look on their faces. They looked clear and decided before moving.

Li Zhicheng is a guest, so he can't sit upright and wait for Lin Mochen to speak.

Lin Mochen remembered the order that his sister had resisted her "return to the room to sleep" just now, but after communicating with the man, he went back to the room after listening to his words...

Oh……

He sneered in his heart, staring at Li Zhicheng with a calm expression and said, "Mr. Li, I heard that you are pursuing your sister."

Li Zhicheng looked at him and smiled and nodded: "That's right. It seems that she mentioned it to you."

Lin Mochen picked up the tea and took a sip, then gently put it down and looked up.

"Why are you?" a cold tone.

When he asked this, he looked at Li Zhicheng with his slender and indifferent eyes. If the person he had worked with, he would know that this handsome and well-dressed man would have some cold thoughts again when he saw his eyes.

But when Li Zhicheng heard this sudden and aggressive questioning, his expression did not change at all, and he asked without answering, "What do I need?"

Lin Mochen leaned into the black velvet single sofa, his expression light.

"According to Ida's current asset-liability estimate, even if the vinda brand sales are amazing, your value of Li Zhicheng is only 300 million." He looked at him indifferently, "I have caught a lot of men who are several times higher than yours. Besides, your company has just escaped from death. You and I know it. At the latest, Ida will be banned again by my peers. Since you are in danger, why should I leave my sister to you with confidence?"

Li Zhicheng looked at him quietly.

After a while, he lowered his head slightly, picked up the teapot beside him, filled Lin Mochen, and poured it on himself.

Then, he picked up the teacup, took a sip, and said, "The running water does not rot, and the door hinge does not rot. The net worth of 300 million is indeed too low in front of the Lin brothers and sisters. But this is just the current situation, not next year, not the year after tomorrow, not the future I want to spend with Lin Qian."

Lin Mochen raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at him with a light look.

Seeing Li Zhicheng put down his teacup, raised his dark eyes and looked at him, and said softly: "Mr. Lin, would you like to make a gentleman agreement with me?" He paused slightly: "If I can open up a peaceful future for her, please feel free to hand her over to me."

——

Lin Qian was lying on the bed.

Snowflakes are flying outside the window, and downstairs are quiet.

The hour hand has pointed at two o'clock. They have been chatting in the study for an entire hour.

As the saying goes, killing people is just a slightest move. Neither of them talks a lot, and it really surprised Lin Qian.

But then I thought about it, this is a great thing. Lin Mochen has always been disdainful to deal with people who cannot bring benefits to him and who he doesn't like. He has visited people many times before, but was sent to him in less than a quarter of an hour. This only shows... Could it be that my brother likes Li Zhicheng very much?

Yes, hasn’t the wolf tribe always been very united and appreciate each other?

Now her curiosity was already overwhelmed by worries, and she wanted to know what they were talking about. Moreover, it would be better to ask her brother to check Li Zhicheng, anyway, he will pass this level sooner or later...

Uh, isn’t this what Li Zhicheng said?

Lin Qian reached out to touch his nose.

Tsk, "Girls are outgoing"...

Just then, footsteps, door opening, and vague speech came downstairs.

Lin Qian jumped up from the bed in an instant.

The door opened silently.

But I saw the lights in the living room, and two shadows reflected in the entrance hall - has Li Zhicheng been sent out?

Lin Qian ran to the window again. Sure enough, Li Zhicheng walked out of the small fence, his hands were placed in his pockets, his coat collar stood, his steps were steady, and his handsome face was as indifferent as ever.

go……

Lin Qian pinched a corner of the curtain with his hand, and sniffed out his mouth.

I almost forgot that facial paralysis means facial paralysis. I can't tell from his face how the two of them were talking.
To be continued...