One year later.

In July, the weather is already very hot in Taiwan. The sea breeze mixed with fishy smell blows, making people feel wet from head to toe.

Lin Qian was wearing a military-style short-sleeved shirt and shorts, a white wide-brimmed hat, and a moist white jade bracelet on her wrist. She was driving a big off-road jeep.

Walking through the densely branched and leaves of woods, the sunlight was like big pieces of gold, mottled on the road ahead. After driving like this for more than ten minutes, she arrived in front of a row of white and quiet vacation houses. She stopped at the door of one of them, picked up the breakfast I just bought from the co-pilot, pushed the door and walked in.

The room is bright and the fragrance of tea is lingering.

Li Zhicheng was sitting next to the lounge chair by the window, reading a book. Hearing the sound, he raised his eyes and looked at her with a dark look.

Lin Qian smiled when she saw him.

At this moment, he was wearing military-style dark green short-sleeved shirts. Just looking at it, he was very handsome. I have to say that he was very suitable for military-style shirts, with wide shoulders and long legs, narrow waist and thin waist. No matter how you look at the lines, they are neat and handsome.

But lower body... cough cough cough cough, it is a pair of green pattern beach pants. The strong muscles are exposed outside, and sitting so casually makes you look lazy and wanton.

I have to say that the beach pants are indeed a bit incompatible with his temperament. But Lin Qian thinks that the boss's aura is so powerful that he also wears such street clothing with a cold and calm temperament.

She nodded and walked up to him: "Not bad." She smiled a little proudly: "I didn't expect you to be really willing to wear it!"

When she bought it yesterday and showed it to him, he didn't comment. Finally, he frowned slightly, looked at her, and didn't say anything.

But I took the initiative to put it on today.

Li Zhicheng put the book in his hand on the table and replied: "How do you think the allusion of beacons playing with princes comes from?"

Lin Qian was slightly stunned and immediately smiled. He was talking about wearing this outfit just to make a smile on his face.

At this time, Li Zhicheng sat upright, reached out and pulled her, and fell on his thigh. Then he looked down at her, his breath warm and seductive: "Liar."

Lin Qian suddenly smiled.

She came to Taiwan a few days ago to see the production of Mingde's new fabrics. Li Zhicheng only arrived last night.

This year, the development of Mingde fabrics was really as expected by Li Zhicheng, in full swing and unstoppable. Not only did they accept huge orders from Xinbaorui, they also gradually provide raw materials for some domestic and Southeast Asian luggage factories. The output is getting higher and higher, and the business scale is getting bigger and bigger. Therefore, the two of them will frequently go to Taiwan.

But compared to the time when vinda and aito were launched last year, they were busy in the dark, and now they are more like Jiang Taigong sitting alone on Diaoyutai, much more leisurely. In Gu Yanzhi's words, it is actually "sitting at home and waiting to collect money."

Thinking about the hard work that I worked hard in the past, compared to today’s easy daily profit, it is really touching.

And what about the relationship between the two?

It’s strange to say that a year passed so quickly. They were still fine, going to work, getting off work every day, sometimes on business trips together; sometimes they were separated for ten days and half a month.

When they are together, they are sweet and lingering, and when they are separated, they miss each other. Every day, every month, there seems to be no change. She still likes him so much, and he also desires and possesses her.

Is it true that time passes so casually and so quickly when we fall in love?

Yesterday, Li Zhicheng got off the plane and arrived at the holiday house next to the factory. It was already past one o'clock at night. The young farewell was better than the newlyweds. The boss with good physical strength certainly had a desire, but Lin Qian felt sorry for him for a day of hard work, so she advised him to rest early and promised to... satisfy him well this morning.

As a result, when she woke up in the morning, Li Zhicheng was not awake yet. She suddenly remembered that the staff in the factory recommended her that there was a Taiwanese "crispy vegetable roll" in a nearby town that was very delicious, so she forgot about it and drove to buy it with great enthusiasm.

That's why Li Zhicheng said that she was a "liar".

...

Lin Qian handed the breakfast in his hand pitifully to him: "I'm trying to satisfy your desire to talk!"

Li Zhicheng took a look at the breakfast, then looked at the woman's skin that was slightly red in the sun, and said lightly: "Hey me."

Lin Qian: “…Oh.”

Open the mouth of the paper bag, let the pancake be exposed and sent to his lips. He was her hand, slowly and ate. His own hand was placed on her waist, and his other hand gently knocked on her knees.

Lin Qian glared at him: Eating a cake is also a calm and calm attitude to control the overall situation!

Moreover, as she spent more and more time together, she finally discovered that the boss had a very deep bad habit. In fact, this bad habit was symptomatic on the first night. Didn’t he insist on her taking off her clothes at that time? In addition to taking off her clothes, he also had to take them off. Lin Qian was quite strange at that time. He was in charge of the whole process in bed, so why did he just take off her clothes? Moreover, shouldn’t men like to peel off women’s clothes? Why did he get back to him?

Later, Lin Qian slowly discovered it. Although the boss usually talks very little, he is absolutely controlled on and off the bed, and his aura is forced. But in fact, he... ache, he will also be a little clingy. But this personality trait is hidden under the silent and strong appearance, hidden in the details of the two people getting along. If you don’t think about it carefully, you can’t find it.

For example, he likes her to sit on him very much. Usually, he has nothing to do at home, and everyone does their own things, but Lin Qian is suddenly carried onto his thigh. He thought he wanted to have some "in-depth communication", but he just hugged her and read the book for the afternoon. As a result, he was focused, but she was distracted;

For example, he likes her to take off his clothes and kiss his chin. Although Lin Qian said it himself that this is her favorite part, but not every time he is intimate, he will think of kissing. So sometimes, he will directly press her under his neck, look at her with a deep look, and his voice is low: "Don't you say you like to kiss here?"

For example, every time I go on a business trip, no matter how late I go, I will go home as soon as possible; every morning I leave home, I will express my "loyalty" to her... For example, now, let her sit in his arms and feed him breakfast with her own hands.

...

He quickly finished a cake. Lin Qian asked expectantly: "How is it taste?"

He replied: "On average."

"Oh." Lin Qian threw the paper bag in her hand into the trash can. When he turned his head, he lowered his head and kissed him.

"Didn't you say you want to satisfy my verbal desire?" He bit her neck lightly.

After a pun, Lin Qian felt a sudden heart. He glanced at the clock on the wall. It was still early, so he reached out to put his arm around his neck and exhaled like Lan: "How do you want to... how can you be satisfied?"

Li Zhicheng picked her up and stood up, and walked towards the big bed behind him.

...

"Do you miss me?" he asked in a low voice.

Lin Qian replied softly: "Li Zhicheng, we have been well for more than a year. Why do I still miss you more and more every day?"

The sun is clear and the trees are quiet. After half a day of leisure, the two of them are in a vacation house at the end of the world, grinding their hands and expressing their hearts.

——

It's exactly ten o'clock in the morning.

The two came to Wang Taishi's office on time.

When Wang Taishi saw them, he was not polite and asked: "Have you had breakfast? If you didn't eat, go to the staff restaurant below."

Li Zhicheng replied with a faint smile: "I have eaten it, the crispy vegetable rolls tastes very good."

Wang Taishi laughed as soon as he heard this, and talked to him about Taiwanese food for a while. However, Lin Qian was so excited when he listened.

Cough... He said in the morning that the breakfast tastes average.

But she said that she "tasting is very good".

Her original assertion was indeed correct. This man is really getting worse and worse, especially to her.

A batch of fabrics developed by Mingdexin has been put into production and offline. The quality of this batch of fabrics does not have the technological properties such as waterproofing and stain-proofing, but the quality is lighter, the tougher and the weaving density is more detailed - it is the raw material that Li Zhicheng plans to use on the new casual bag brand in the future.

The three of them went to the production line again, and Li Zhicheng said: "The new factory in central China and South China has been built; the foundation has also been laid in North China and East China. Should Mr. Wang go over and take a look?"

Wang Taishi did not answer immediately. He looked at the young and right man and woman in front of him, who were also his partner; he looked up at the sunshine that Mingde had expanded several times, and suddenly sighed.

"Zhicheng, Lin Qian." He said leisurely, "I didn't expect that Wang Tai, I, knew the old horse and was really going to fly high now."

Li Zhicheng and Lin Qian both smiled. Wang Tai was so proud that he finished looking at them, and looked at them with a squint: "Don't rush back, play in Taiwan for another two days. Tonight, my wife makes hot pot, and you both come to have a meal."

Both Li Zhicheng and Lin Qian answered well.

——

That afternoon, the two were indeed free and had nothing to do, just like ordinary couples, walking together on the streets of Taiwan.

This year, Lin Qian focused on the fabric, so he went to Taiwan more than Li Zhicheng and more familiar with him. So he took him through the bustling streets and walked aimlessly.

The situation is not important, and passers-by are not important. What matters is the people around you and your mood. Lin Qian and Li Zhicheng were walking on the streets, and every second was as sweet as honey, and his mood was filled with him.

Now, Lin Qian's mood has also changed. Being by his side is like drinking a faint honey water. The taste is slightly sweet but long. It has been soaked in your whole body at some point and has become a habit.

Perhaps it was because of occupational illness. Before we knew it, the two of them walked to the most prosperous street in the city. And here, there were also the best luggage brands in Asia. The two stopped under the neon lights between the tall buildings, and at a glance, they saw the LCD advertisement of Shaying DH on the roof of the building opposite. The advertisement content was very fashionable and atmospheric, eye-catching. And below the advertisement, the last line of words appeared: Asia's annual sales number one.

Lin Qian looked silently for a while. The look of Ning Weikai, who had not seen for a long time, appeared in his mind. I wonder what kind of mood he felt when he was facing Xin Baorui's big plate at this moment?

She looked up again and looked forward. Coincidentally, a billboard not far away belonged to Mingde. The black screen, the four letters of silver-colored mind, uniform force, simple and beautiful, just like the characteristics of this brand.

Lin Qian turned to look at Li Zhicheng: "You really want to meet Ning Weikai next week?"

Li Zhicheng also looked at the two subtle billboards and nodded lightly.

Lin Qian sighed: "Will he want to beat you?"

A smile appeared on the corner of Li Zhicheng's mouth and replied: "Ning Weikai will know sooner or later--you and I are the major shareholders of Mingde." He looked at her: "There are no eternal friends..."

Lin Qian interfaced: "There are no eternal enemies, either."

Men in the mall have only eternal interests.

Li Zhicheng and Ning Weikai, why did the two sides arrange this meeting? Lin Qian is very clear about the reason.

Because after a year of development, Sha Ying and Mingde have already had me in you and I have you in me. Lin Qian didn’t know if Li Zhicheng had ever expected this situation. But it was true that both brands grew up at a crazy speed.

However, in Lin Qian's personal opinion, Mingde's development is better than Shaying. Because just like Intel chips in major computer manufacturers back then, it has already made its popularity to the end customer level. So in the end, its position has become stronger.

The same is true for Mingde now. Since last year's Aito interview, Li Zhicheng has paid great attention to the creation of Mingde brand. Now consumers know that Taiwan's Mingde fabrics are the best in Asia and are perfect.

Although she and Li Zhicheng's shareholder identities have always kept it a low profile and confidentiality, she is as smart as Ning Weikai, and she may not have noticed it.

However, now he and Sha Ying probably have no other choice.

——

The same day.

Ning Weikai stood on the building of Xinbaorui and looked down. The ground was coming and going, as small as an ant.
To be continued...