Lin Yiran's words made Gu Qingmo's heart sink.

He frowned slightly, feeling a little sorry for the woman in front of him.

Gu Qingmo raised his eyes and looked at her, reminding her in a soft voice: "If I were you, I would not choose to retreat step by step."

Lin Yiran was slightly startled. She pursed her thin lips tightly. At this time, it was very difficult to evoke a smile, so she simply stopped forcing herself.

Seeing Lin Yiran's pitiful appearance, Gu Qingmo swallowed back what he wanted to say.

He took a deep breath. Regarding Lin Yiran's escape, he could only choose to compromise: "If you don't want to, I won't force you anymore. If you have made a decision, you will have to eat, lose sleep, and even come to the company."

Think carefully about it on the way."

Lin Yiran looked at the man in front of her in confusion. Her mouth moved and she asked curiously: "What are you thinking about?"

The corners of Gu Qingmo's mouth raised slightly, revealing a gentle smile: "In order to prevent others from knowing your real name, I'm afraid you have to take some time to think about a pseudonym."

Lin Yiran nodded eagerly, then gave a faint smile: "Well, I must think of a unique pseudonym."

She was really grateful to Gu Qingmo.

Looking at the man in front of her, Lin Yiran couldn't help but think of the man she had loved for many years.

Before Li Hanxuan's mother had an accident, Li Hanxuan, like Gu Qingmo, took great care of her.

Lin Yiran shook her head in a daze. She felt that her mind must be tripping because she kept thinking of that man Li Hanxuan all of a sudden.

She tried to calm down her emotions and stood up slowly: "Mr. Gu, if everything is okay, I will go back to the office first."

Gu Qingmo smiled faintly, and waved to Lin Yiran: "Go and do your work. I have a social event later, so I can't remind you. Just remember and go home early."

When Lin Yiran returned to the office, she devoted herself to drawing and was so immersed that she forgot about time.

When she was urged to get off work by the patrolling security guard, she raised her head and looked outside.

The employees have already gone home from get off work.

They were busy going on dates, busy going home to take care of their children, and busy going shopping with their best friends. Only Lin Yiran had nothing to do.

Lin Yiran couldn't help but lament that she turned out to be a three-no product.

I don’t have a boyfriend or children, but I do have a best friend, but she’s not around.

Lin Yiran said goodbye to her uncle embarrassedly, and then hurriedly walked out of the me building.

Standing in front of the me building, she let out a long sigh.

"Oh, I missed the last train again."

Lin Yiran couldn't help but think to herself that in the end all the fares subsidized by the company were used to take taxis.

She raised her wrist and glanced at her watch. She was busy imagining and designing clothing for Ye Siyun's endorsement, and accidentally forgot the time.

Although Gu Qingmo reminded her to go home early before leaving the company, these four words were still forgotten by her.

Now there is not even the last bus.

She couldn't help but let out a long sigh again, feeling a little desperate inside.

If you can't catch the last train, you still have to walk for twenty minutes after taking the subway to your destination.

The worst part is, it's too late to catch the subway now.

Lin Yiran pursed her lips. She couldn't sleep on the street. It seemed she could only take a taxi home.

As soon as she took a few steps, Lin Yiran saw the Rolls-Royce Phantom parked on the side of the road.

She paused slightly on her feet and held the phone tightly in her hand just in case she needed it.

A man wearing a suit and gloves got out of the driver's seat. He walked straight in front of Lin Yiran and bowed slowly.

When he raised his body, he politely stretched out his hand and faced the car door: "Ms. Lin, I'd like to invite you."

Lin Yiran forced a smile, and the fingers holding the phone turned slightly white.


Chapter completed!