Wang Lin has been to many different places, seen different scenery, and knows that each city has different stories. Every time he passes through a city, he can feel different life experiences.

The afterglow dissipated, and the darkness seemed to shake a few times, and included the plane and the people on the plane. The quiet and lazy stars returned to their original positions and smiled on the autumn wind. Qiu Ying was flying on the ground, looking for a couple, and also played star-like games.

The plane flies smoothly in the sky, sometimes passing through the vast clouds, sometimes cutting through the dark night covered by rain and dew.

The powerful flight, carrying Wang Lin and Gu Qingyu, flew in the clouds for a whole night.

In the early morning, a thousand rays of light rose from the east.

As the flight pulleys touched the ground, the plane trembled and landed smoothly on the runway. Wang Lin finally said his last goodbye.

This time, Gu Qingyu felt heart-wrenching pain.

As Wang Lin said goodbye, she was shocked to her numb nerves and restored her sensitive perception. The cleft seemed to be not in a square inch, but pierced all organs and the entire soul.

Gu Qingyu's eyes can speak, her charming smile can speak, her hands, her heart, her legs... she can speak every minute and inch of her body, and she is saying goodbye to Wang Lin.

Is this trip with him sweet or melancholy?

Because he had never had any other word except for a goodbye.

No promise, no love.

He just came and left like this.

It seemed as if from the beginning, she was taking the initiative.

Gu Qingyu held her face with both hands and began to wonder if her behavior was a shame?

Perhaps, it was the same when he was with other women?

He is a person who doesn't know how to do or say?

Gu Qingyu was lazy and didn't want to move at all.

She cheered up and got up and said to her colleague Xia Zhu, asking her to help take a half-day leave.

Wang Lin came to the company.

Last night, he and Gu Qingyu were jogging on the plane all night, and they almost didn't close their eyes.

After he arrived at the company, he was completely out of shape. He forced himself to handle some urgent official duties, so he walked into the lounge, fell head-on on the bed, and fell asleep.

I don’t know how long I slept, but Wang Lin heard someone calling him.

He opened his eyes slightly and saw Guo Lingling standing beside the bed.

"Mr. Wang." Guo Lingling squatted down and said softly, "It's time to get off work, can you go home and go to bed? You're not feeling well here."

"Oh!" Wang Lin rubbed his face with both hands and sat up.

There was a short circuit in his mind for a moment. He sat in meditation for a while before he recovered from his awakening and asked, "Has anyone been there?"

"I have sent away a few people who came to find you," said Guo Lingling. "There is nothing important. However, there was a meeting in the afternoon, a meeting held by the textile industry department. If you are not available, I can tell them not to attend."

Wang Lin thought for a while and said, "I'd better go there. The textile industry department seems to be undergoing reform."

"How can I change such a large department?"

"You don't know, right? The Ministry of Textile Industry has changed it several times. It was merged into the Ministry of Light Industry before, and then it was marked out again. Now it is going to merge again."

"Re-merged in the Ministry of Light Industry?"

"Even the Ministry of Light Industry needs to reform and establish the Light Industry Federation."

"Mr. Wang is really powerful and has such a clear grasp of the policy."

"You, read more news magazines."

"good."

Guo Lingling squatted on the ground, took Wang Lin's leather shoes and helped him put them on.

Wang Lin bent down and looked at her.

Guo Lingling's neckline is very low, and she is also squatting, and her beautiful look is fully visible.

Wang Lin suddenly thought of her Western oil painting in Wang's family.

For some reason, he only saw the painting for a few glances, but the picture on the painting was still deeply imprinted in his mind and could not be driven away.

Especially whenever he sees Guo Lingling's graceful and exquisite figure, he will think of that painting, which is simply crazy!

Guo Lingling helped him put on his shoes and stood up straight.

Wang Lin asked, "Why do you want that painting?"

"Hmm? What painting?" Guo Lingling asked in confusion.

Wang Lin thought to himself, it turned out that she had forgotten it long ago.

"Just that one, the one from Shang Liwen's family before." Wang Lin couldn't tell me which painting it was, so he could only remind her.

"Oh, that one, don't want it." Guo Lingling shook her head gently, "Leave it to Mr. Wang as a souvenir."

Wang Lin nodded, got up and walked out of the lounge.

Zhou Zhou came to find him. As soon as he entered the door, he saw him and Guo Lingling walking out of the lounge together.

Wang Lin looked confused when he was not awake, while Guo Lingling looked shy.

Zhou Zhou looked at them curiously, blinking her big eyes, as if she could speak.

Guo Lingling said: "Hello Mr. Zhou. Mr. Wang, then I'm off work."

Wang Lin nodded.

Guo Lingling walked out.

Zhou Zhou held his hands on her back and looked at him with a smile: "You and her?"

Wang Lin was stunned and then reacted: "What are you thinking? I fell asleep inside, and she came to call me off work."

"Is that so? The secretary I hired is more beautiful than the other. Who knows what you want to be?" Zhou Zhou chuckled, "The little secretary is Xiaomi, this is very popular in Hong Kong and Taiwan!"

"Xiaomi, you big-headed ghost! I have you, I can't handle it anymore! Do you think I am a tired iron bull?"

Zhou Zhou laughed and walked up to him: "Why are you so heavy with dark circles? Did she mess with her last night?"

"Yes!" Wang Lin smiled, "Who told you not to accompany me!"

"Hmph! Ignore you!"

"Wait, you can go with me in the afternoon meeting?"

"Textile conference? I heard that reform is coming."

"Well, let's go and listen. Maybe there is good news for us?"

"Just go, I'm too lazy to go. I'm most annoying to have such meetings now. I've been sitting for several hours, making my butt hurt. The reports are long and boring, and I can fall asleep on my stomach."

"Okay, then I'll go alone."

"My mom said she wanted to treat you to a meal."

"Really? Is there anything to say? Who has a birthday or who has something to do?"

"Just have a meal, how could there be so many sayings?"

"I'm afraid it's Hongmen Banquet. Didn't Aunt Qian see through my affairs with you? Now I suddenly invite me to dinner, and I feel uneasy."

"Hey, you're also afraid? The sun comes out from the west!"

Wang Lin stammered his neck and said, "Just kidding, what am I afraid of? Am I still afraid of your mother? Can she eat me?"

"Then let's go!"

"Um."

"Do you need to ask for leave from your family?"

"You can help me."

"I think beautifully, don't ask for leave. She wants to make trouble. She wants to make trouble. I like to watch her make trouble with you the most! I hope your relationship will get worse and worse! It's better to leave her."

"If I leave, will you marry me?"

"I won't marry! I'll let you be single! Who told you to be so bad that you deserve to be single."

“…”

Zhou Zhu accompanied him out and went downstairs to the porridge restaurant.

Two people arrived at the porridge restaurant in two cars.

Before entering the house, Wang Lin repeatedly asked Zhou Zuo if there was anything wrong at home?

Zhou Zhou smiled and said nothing was wrong, why are you nervous?

Wang Lin said, I am nervous only if I have nothing to do, but I am not nervous if I have something to do. Aunt Qian is so kind to treat me to a meal? How can I not be nervous?

They were chatting at the door.

Qian Yuying walked out with Zhou Xiaomi in her arms and said with a smile: "Wang Lin is here, come in quickly, dinner is about to start."
To be continued...