When the first ray of sunlight shone in in the morning, Lin Qian opened her eyes and looked at the man who was so close to her.

Short black hair covers the forehead and the eye sockets are deep; the plump nose and cheekbones outline a very masculine outline.

And her favorite chin, which is simple and clean.

Her heart softened, her hand gently pressed against his chest, and she looked up and kissed her.

As soon as his lips touched his skin, he reached out to hug him and turned over and pressed him down.

Lin Qian looked at his clear eyes. He also looked down at her.

Then she understood his eyes and felt a change in his body.

"You want it again?" she asked in a low voice.

"Yeah." He gently pushed her.

"oh……"

In the high-rise rooms of the hotel, you can see the entire Xiangjiang River through the window. This is the best season in Changsha. The early autumn wind is still warm with the warmth of summer. It passes through the middle of the river and among the woods, like a gentle hand, and finally only the sun is mottled and the quiet green onion velvet.

Lin Qian and Li Zhicheng embraced each other, from his arrival last night to his sleepiness this morning. Time seemed to be forgotten in this dark room far away from the hustle and bustle. His outline, which was only not seen for a few days, his eyes became deeper and more moving, silently occupying her body and her heart.

After moving for a while, he pulled out and took a condom from the bedside table.

Lin Qian was lying in the quilt, wrapping himself up as a rice dumpling, and looking at him with a smile: "I'm still using Japanese goods, tsk tsk tsk tsk. Mr. Li must not let outsiders know this, otherwise how can I call on the entire industry to boycott foreign capital..."

Obviously, if you provoke Li Zhicheng, you should think twice - this law applies for life. Because he glanced at her, he suddenly threw the contraceptive arbitrage and inserted it again: "Don't wear it."

Lin Qian: “…”

Seeing that he really continued to exercise like this, Lin Qian hurriedly said, "Isn't it okay if I'm wrong? Put it on quickly."

Unexpectedly, he looked at her deeply and held her face with both hands: "Can you not wear it?"

His voice was low and warm, and Lin Qian's heart skipped a beat.

He is serious.

Pregnant to a child.

Although the wedding of the two has been confirmed four months later, I have indeed talked about whether I want to have a girl or a boy.

He said he wanted a girl.

But he is a man like him, who is at the top of the industry and is highly anticipated. He is only twenty-seven years old. When he was engaged, he had the idea of ​​wanting children. He was earlier than the successful workplace men around him. Ning Weikai is thirty and has no children yet.

Sure enough, he always looks like a man in his twenties and has the heart of a forty-year-old man.

Thinking of his wise conclusion, Lin Qian couldn't help but laugh.

"What are you laughing at?" He stared at her.

Of course Lin Qian wouldn't say it. But she thought it would be fine to let the flow of things like having children. She nodded: "Then don't wear it."

Li Zhicheng's eyes suddenly changed a little. Lin Qian couldn't say what the specific changes were.

Probably...excited.

It was really difficult to see an excited look in his eyes. Even the excitement was dull, restrained, and difficult to detect. If she hadn't been familiar with every eyebrow of his, she wouldn't have seen it.

This made Lin Qian a little excited for no reason.

When they arrived together, Li Zhicheng pressed her with his heavy body. She was panting under his chest, as if she was sobbing and excited. Only then did she realize that there was no gap between the two people. When he left the hot water in her body, the feeling was completely different from usual.

She actually felt very moved. In the past, the straightforward word "watering" was often used to read books, and she felt it was very pornographic and violent. But at this moment, it turned out that there was only the word "watering" that could summarize her body and her heart was surging.

He watered her in the most intimate and beautiful way between men and women.

Lin Qian's cheeks were hot. How could such a change of expression escape Li Zhicheng's eyes? There was still a fine sweat on his forehead, which made her lie in his arms and asked in a low voice: "What are you thinking about again?"

Lin Qian couldn't help laughing and told him the theory about "watering".

After hearing this, a smile appeared on his lips, but the look of looking at her was deeper. Then somewhere in his body pressed against her again.

Lin Qian widened her eyes: "You..."

"You're the one who teased me first," he whispered.

"Where do I have it!"

Li Zhicheng looked at her quietly. Of course there was.

"You watered me." Such extremely explicit words were so naive that she was naive and open-minded.

Which man can resist looking up when he heard this?

In the end, the departure time from his flight was too short and she was too tired, so she could only release it in her hand in a hurry. Lin Qian took him downstairs and took the bus to the airport, and felt a little strange - what he left in her body seemed to remind her all the time. The cold man in front of her, who was hurried in the morning color, was already the closest person in this world.

"Be careful, don't be too tired." She looked up and kissed him.

Li Zhicheng hugged her body tightly and whispered, "Go up and sleep for a while."

"Um."

He finally let go of her and got into the car. The car quickly drove out of the hotel and disappeared from the end of his sight.

This is the fourth weekend of their reunion after a small separation. Every time Lin Qian sends him away, he still feels a little disappointed. He wraps his windbreaker tightly, holds his arm, and turns to the stairs.

Without his hotel room, it seemed that she had become unfamiliar. She tidied up her belongings and picked up a wedding introduction book on the table.

This was what she showed him last night - choosing wedding dresses, hotels and honeymoon locations, which was the task he gave her. He was too busy and she could only do these things.

But Lin Qian also knew that Li Zhicheng didn't want her to worry about him, so he threw these things to her.

He really let her stay here, and when he gets everything done, he will come to pick her up.

Lin Qian sighed, opened the wedding dress book, and his eyes finally fell on one of them. Naked~shoulder, strapless breasts, and his waist was very thin, with irregular yarns layer by layer, like unrestrained and chaotic flowers surrounding the bride.

This is his favorite style.

Because he likes it, he becomes so charming.

——

Today is Monday, and Lin Qian arrived at the office just at 9 o'clock.

Because several branches in Mingde in mainland China are newly built and everything is neat and orderly, her management work is also very smooth and even quite leisurely.

After reading the news for a while, it was true that several of the global main brands under DG were all over the world, entering major shopping malls across the country, and starting sales in Simeiqi's franchise stores.

This momentum is inevitable, but now everyone in the industry knows that the president of the industry association led by Ning Weikai is constantly putting pressure on DG. Dealers and partners are in a dilemma, so DG is not easy to take any steps forward in China.

Ning Weikai still has great justice at critical moments. Lin Qian saw his news report on the page - now some media have claimed that he is a patriotic businessman.

He has really turned over.

However, Lin Qian knew very well that this was just the first step. She could only appropriately prevent DG from entering the market. The real frontal battle had not begun.

Li Zhicheng's appearance appeared in his mind again. He was tall, pure black and neat suit, and calm every move.

His frontal battlefield.

After watching for a while, the secretary brought a disc: "Mr. Lin, the video materials from the strategic meeting last week have been produced and can be archived."

"Okay, I'll take a look."

Lin Qian put the disc into the computer.

This was a strategic meeting last week that all Aida management attended. The purpose was to discuss how to deal with the acquisition of DG. Even the chairman, Li Zhicheng's father Xu Yong, who had appeared for a long time, came and gave a speech to all the staff. Lin Qian was outside the country and participated through video links.

By the way, Lin Qian had met this future father-in-law twice. After living with Li Zhicheng, he took her to the sanatorium. Xu Yong treated her very kindly and had a good impression of each other. However, he did not have any deeper contact.

Lin Qian pressed the play button and many people appeared on the screen: Li Zhicheng, Gu Yanzhi, Liu Tong, Xue Mingtao... and Xu Yong, who was sitting in the middle, with gray hair and energetic spirits. The father and son looked quite similar, with cold and hard contours, handsome facial features and fair skin.

Xu Yong spoke soon. After all, he was a high position and power, and was once the authority and belief in the hearts of all Aida people. He slowly reviewed his entrepreneurial history, and everyone also held their breath and listened intently. The current ruler Li Zhicheng sat quietly beside him and listened very attentively.

Then, he changed his subject and said, "I heard that the American DG Group has proposed an acquisition for us. The conditions are very good, and he has also secretly contacted the small shareholders."

The atmosphere at the conference seemed to become more solemn.

"DG I've been there. When I was young, I went to the United States and visited Europe." He said in a relaxed tone, "This company is indeed very good. It is the world's top 500, and it is known as the number one in the luggage industry. However, they have been in the Chinese market for three years and have not started yet, so now they have come up with such a simple and crude way to acquire."

As soon as these words came out, everyone below smiled. A very faint smile appeared in Li Zhicheng's eyes.

Xu Yong said again: "So should I sell Ada to them?" He looked around and the whole audience was silent.

"No!" He said firmly, "No matter how high the price is, I will not sell it! One of my sons fought for Ida for a short life, and finally died on a business trip in a car accident. My other son..." He looked at Li Zhicheng: "I came back from the army he had been in for many years and did not go to be the chief, and I came to manage Ida. Ida condensed all the hard work of us men, and also condensed the hard work and emotions of thousands of Ida people here. Therefore, I will never sell Ida."

There was a wave of applause from the audience, and the atmosphere instantly became warm. Especially some old ministers led by Liu Tong, who looked pleased and excited.

After the applause faded, Xu Yong glanced at the audience with an eagle-like look and finally said, "Today I come, first, to express my position, and to unify everyone's ideas. If I don't sell it, you don't want to sell it either. Because I am everyone's. If someone really sells the shares in his hands, I can only say that in the future, you will not be my Xu Yong's friend, my employee, nor I Dada's person. You stand opposite the entire Ida. It can even be said that you have betrayed the national brand. I, Xu Yong, will never forgive such a person."

...

The meeting ended with endless applause. After a few days, Lin Qian saw this conference video again, and was still moved by Xu Yong's powerful words.

Is it true that a tiger father has no dog son?

However, another thought came to her mind - Xu Yong should not know her brother's identity: an investor who represents the US purchasing luggage company. Otherwise, with Xu Yong's decisive attitude, if you know, you will always have gaps.

Li Zhicheng would definitely hide it from him.

However, Lin Qian did not expect that after a few days, what she thought would not happen would happen one by one.
Chapter completed!