Lin Qian had a dream.

In the dream, Li Zhicheng was sitting in the study and working overtime. She made a cup of hot tea and sent it to him. As soon as he reached out, he pulled her into his arms. This scene was so familiar that it had happened countless times in the past year that she couldn't help but smile in her sleep.

Then suddenly he arrived on the bed, Li Zhicheng's body pressed up, and only his figure was left in front of her eyes. He murmured in her ear: "Lin Qian... I will never let you leave me in this life."

...

Lin Qian opened her eyes and looked at the ceiling with bamboo and rattan intertwined. It was still in a vacation home in Taiwan, and the sun was bright outside.

It's still broad daylight. Strange, how could she have such a dream. "I will never let you leave me in this life" such a stingy and sensational word, which Li Zhicheng would not say. Even if it was the same meaning, he would be imposing and imposing: I will not let go of the person I earned with my heart no matter what.

She smiled slightly, got up from the bed, and saw Li Zhicheng sitting on the recliner on the porch outside the house at a glance.

Lin Qian couldn't help but sigh: Tsk tsk... It's really as Gu Yanzhi said, they are sitting at home to collect money now. In the past, they were so busy, but now they are taking a nap and the other are basking in the sun.

She put on her slippers randomly, walked behind him, lowered her head and kissed him in the face.

Li Zhicheng looked up at her: "Did you dream of me?"

Lin Qian was stunned: "How did you know?"

Li Zhicheng smiled and pulled her into his arms, sat on the recliner together, shaking slowly. The rattan chair has been a little old, the wood is smooth, transparent and round, and it feels very comfortable to touch.

In fact, Li Zhicheng heard Lin Qian talk in his dream and murmured in a shallow voice: "Zhicheng...zhicheng..." The corners of her mouth were still bent in the dream.

But he answered: "Intuition."

Lin Qian suddenly widened her eyes, thought for a while, and finally nodded: "I have a heart-to-heart relationship." In fact, the words that came out of her mind were "body-mind communication". However, saying such words to Li Zhicheng is tantamount to seduction and invitation. So I stopped.

No woman would be moved by something like "intellectual understanding". Lin Qian blinked, hooked his neck and asked, "Why are we so tacit understanding?"

Li Zhicheng stared at her close face: "Because the body and mind are connected?"

Lin Qian: "..." He looked up and blocked his lips.

After ending this silent and passionate kiss, Lin Qian sat in his arms and looked at the countryside, roads and factory areas in the distance together.

There is a tacit understanding and a tacit understanding. They are really born together now. Unlike a year ago, when they were together, there were still many conflicts. Time wasted, and slowly eliminated the conflicts.

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The most impressive conflict in Lin Qian's mind was not that she had an upset with him because of Aito's abandonment of her son.

But in the three months after that, the two had a big conflict.

At that time, Ida began to secretly develop new leisure bags to prepare for the next year. Lin Qian's marketing team was still responsible for market planning.

But no matter how tacit people have, they will not think of going together every time. This time, the plan made by Lin Qian and the others was rejected by Li Zhicheng, and it was very denied. He adhered to the concise style as always and simply finalized four words: "No. Rework."

In fact, the plan for that part was not made by Lin Qianzhu, but by a very capable confidant under her. She worked overtime and worked many nights to help people. She was also a very young girl. After hearing the big boss’s criticism at a large meeting, her eyes turned red immediately. And leaders of Gu Yanzhi and Liu Tong’s level would not take care of the emotions of employees of this level. After reading the plan, they were also criticized.

Lin Qian felt distressed when she looked at her subordinates who were all covered in dust. She thought this plan was done well. It was okay to obey the orders of her superiors, but she also had to fully express her ideas. So she stood up and began to state.

You should know that Lin Qian's personality is indeed as Li Zhicheng said - sometimes, he has more courage than a man. When he argues with reason, he is even more so. He puts forward one, two, three, four, five, six, seven or eight opinions on the spot, and goes against each other, proving that this plan is actually good.

After she finished speaking, the others were indeed stunned, and the scene was silent. It was not that the people who had opposed it were persuaded. It was Lin Qian's sudden eloquence, which was linked together, making people unable to think of how to refute it for a moment.

At this time, Li Zhicheng looked at her from afar, and a very light smile flashed in her eyes. Then she said calmly: "It makes sense. But the positioning of this product does not conform to the strategy we formulated at the beginning, nor is it what I wanted. Re-made."

He hit the nail on the head, and others nodded frequently. Some people stood on Lin Qian's side, silent. But Lin Qian couldn't smile, sat down with a tense face, and replied lightly: "Okay."

...

After returning home, Lin Qian ignored Li Zhicheng. Of course, she realized that this approach was very immature. But at that time, she was filled with anger. Not only was the inconsistency between opinions, she also thought to herself that although both of them were people with clear distinction between public and private affairs, she was his woman after all, so she had to save some face for her in front of others. So she ate, took a shower, watched TV, and lie down on him without watching him.

What about Li Zhicheng? In fact, he didn't take this kind of thing seriously at all. But when he got home, he saw the woman getting angry, and he didn't rush, and began to flirt with her quietly.

She ordered takeout, only ordered her own. He picked up the takeout order, called and called a copy that was exactly the same as her, and then sat beside her to eat. She hid in a silence, and he pulled her into her arms, making her unable to move. In the end, he could only sit on his thigh and finish the meal;

She went to take a shower angrily, and even knocked two back locks, pushing the chair over to the door. He opened the door with the key as usual, and then easily moved all obstacles and walked into the bathroom. He didn't do anything, but stood by the bathtub and stared at her. She wanted to take the towel, and he took it first; she wanted to take the facial cleanser, but he mistakenly took the mask over. Lin Qian wanted to laugh, but tried to hold it back;

Then go to bed.

Lin Qian still turned his back to him and ignored him, and he asked lightly: "Should I express my loyalty again?" Lin Qian's face was soaked: "No need!"

"Are you sure?"

"Sure!"

"Then turn around." He proposed the exchange.

Lin Qian had no choice but to turn around and face him, closing her eyes and not looking at him.

"Have you heard this before the bed?" he asked in a low voice.

Lin Qian: “…”

Later, when he kissed and touched, his body became weak and his will seemed to be weak...

Later, when the anger completely disappeared, she came up with an incredible trick to resolve similar contradictions in the future.

She said: "I know you need to be clear about public and private affairs, but! I am a woman! Women always need face, women are emotional, and it is impossible to be so calm and rational. So I have a suggestion - in the future, if you want to deny the plan completely, you should not be so direct. Let's set a code, and you touch your left eyebrow and say: 'This plan is not bad, but I still want to see a better one.' In this way, I understand, what you really mean is: 'This plan is too bad, remake the woman!'"

She blinked at him and said, "Do you think this is OK?"

Li Zhicheng held her in his arms, and a deep smile rose in his eyes.

"Affect the order."

However, after that, the situation of asking him to touch his left eyebrow never happened. Once he did say this at the meeting: "This plan is not bad, but I still hope to see something better." Lin Qian was worried and asked him as soon as he got home: "Did you... forget to touch your eyebrow?"

He smiled faintly: "No."

Lin Qian then realized that she felt completely relieved and knew that he was teasing him. It was so hateful!

...

But Lin Qian is actually gradually changing.

She gradually realized that sometimes the conflict was because she was immature. The two were both superiors and subordinates and lovers. If they brought home the conflict at work, it would affect the relationship. For example, the last Aito incident, such as this meeting conflict. So later she took the initiative to propose that no one would discuss work after returning home in the future. Li Zhicheng agreed happily.

...

"What are you thinking?" Wen Liang's low male voice rang in his ears. Lin Qian instantly pulled back his thoughts and turned to look at him: "It's nothing, I miss you how you bullied me before."

Li Zhicheng has become accustomed to women's right and wrong. Although her face is deliberately stern, there is a cunning smile in her eyes.

He nodded--since his woman was missing the time she was "bullied", of course he didn't mind having a more tacit understanding with her.

"I want to bully you on this chair tonight," he whispered.

Lin Qian's face suddenly became hot and she whispered: "Bastard, you!"

——

The afterglow of the sunset spreads all over the streets of the town. The young people on the roadside laugh freely and whistle when they saw Li Zhicheng and Lin Qian's cars.

The arrangement tonight is to visit Wang Taishi's house. Lin Qian sat in the passenger seat and was fine on the way, so she called her brother.

After connecting, it is still an elegant and mechanical English female voice.

She hung up the phone and looked at Li Zhicheng who was driving: "My brother doesn't know what he is busy with, and he answers the voice mail recently when he calls. But whenever he has a big project, he will be like this, and his relatives don't recognize him."

Li Zhicheng just smiled faintly.

Lin Qian held his chin and stared at him: "Actually, you are the same." He was so cruel that his relatives refused to recognize him.

Li Zhicheng replied: "I am different from him."

This sentence is quite meaningful, and Lin Qian was a little stunned. She had said his brother's past to Li Zhicheng. What he meant was...

Li Zhicheng glanced at her and said, "I will never let myself lose my beloved woman."

Lin Qian was stunned and didn't say anything.

Actually, thinking about it, life and human nature are really amazing. Li Zhicheng and Lin Mochen have exactly the same methods in the business world. But my brother realized his sincerity because he experienced the pain of cramps and bone peeling.

Li Zhicheng put his sincerity in front of her first. He could see the little things he had spent these days, and he held her very firmly and became more and more secure.

"That's not necessarily." However, she still responded to him proudly, "It depends on your future performance."

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Wang Taishi's home is in a two-story building next to the road. The street lights have already lit up, and Yangyang shines on the green trees and steps in front of the house, making it look particularly quiet and warm. Li Zhicheng took the two bottles of Moutai he brought, Lin Qian took his arm and went forward to ring the doorbell.

The one who opened the door was the son of Wang Tai, who was the financial talent who had been fooled by his fault last time and led Ning Weikai to be fooled. He was much better-looking than his father, fair and gentle, wearing gold-framed glasses, and invited them into the house with a smile. At the same time, he looked up and shouted to the upstairs: "Dad, Mr. Li and Miss Lin are here. Please come in!"

Lin Qian couldn't help but look at Li Zhicheng, who was tall and handsome, with a handsome face.

Li Zhicheng and Wang Taishi have had peers, so although these children of the Wang family are about the same age as Li Zhicheng, they are particularly polite to him. Whenever Li Zhicheng and Wang Taishi sit together and have tea and talk, other young people will sit with you respectfully.

As his woman, Lin Qian's heart beats secretly and sharply as he sees his calmness and etiquette beyond his peers.

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Wang Taishi's wife is also a retired university professor, but compared to her husband's introverted and arrogant, Mrs. Wang looks much cute. She is small, dressed up with a smile on her face. Maybe she stayed in the ivory tower all her life and was spoiled by her husband. She was even a little naive in her conversation.

For example, at this moment, a table of people gathered around the fragrant hot pot. After drinking a few cups, she asked Lin Qian: "Xiaolin, when are you planning to get married?"

Lin Qian was drinking with a bottle of juice. He heard the words "Ah?" and laughed without saying a word.

Wang Taishi, who was standing by, came to tear down his wife's desk: "Young people nowadays, marriage is a form. Your own son is not married yet, and he is actually worried about others." After saying that, he changed the subject without a trace and looked at his son: "When will you get a girlfriend and bring it back?"

Mr. Wang then yelled and nodded vaguely: "Well, dad, I'm working hard."
To be continued...