The huge company was empty at noon. Although it was a bit exaggerated, it was true on the 27th floor. Before 12 o'clock, it was still very lively here with a few women cursing and complaining. When 12 o'clock arrived, it only took a few minutes for the floor to be filled with dust. The air was still filled with the smell of the women's perfume. However, it was not strange. The 27th floor was originally a place where women gathered. Moreover, they were all white-collar backbone elites, known as the "House of Hundred Demons" by the outside world. They were the elite team of beautiful women specially trained by Yiliang Group-Intimate Flower Words.
This beautiful elite team had two main uses: First, solve the big difficult cases that the public relations department couldn't solve. For example, the last time the finance department couldn't register Yi Liang's branch company, the public relations department tried several times to no avail. Wei Yihan waved his hand, and the " considerate words " took action. In less than two days, the matter ended perfectly. Secondly, they would collect intelligence and the latest secret information. Although they would only doze off in the office during the day and look like flower vases, when they were serious, they were really amazing.
For example, the considerate Boss Wei Wei of the Flower Language was not only beautiful, but she also knew a lot of things. She was almost omnipotent. However, the most she did during the day was to wear a pair of black-rimmed glasses and a white T-shirt, sitting in front of the computer and playing games with a smile. She gave people the feeling that she was an ordinary office worker with nothing to do. At night, she seemed to have changed into a different person. She was wearing a light purple dress that revealed her figure. Her curly hair, which was tied into a ponytail during the day, was scattered over her shoulders. In the dark, she looked like a sparkling crystal rose. The lives of the other members were roughly the same.
Although it was empty, there was a woman in a black work suit sitting in a small office at the innermost. One hand was on the keyboard, and the other was wrapped in white gauze hanging around her neck. She was looking at the sky outside the window in a daze. This person was none other than Han Langyi. And her hand was the hand that her brother Han Luoshu had accidentally dislocated in the hospital that day.
Han Langyi made two decisions that day: First, she must go to Wei Yihan and never let her family get hurt again. Second, never hurt Wei Yihan.
Ever since that day when she was injured, Wei Yihan's anxiety, his heartache, and the scene of him carrying her to the emergency room without caring about anything, all these scenes appeared in Han Langyi's mind. She had seen that expression before, on her brother Han Luoshu and sister-in-law. It was so familiar, and she had never thought that he would care for her so much.
The next day at nine o'clock, Yiliang Corporation's HR department called to inform her that she didn't need to come back, but Wei Yihan picked up. As a result, Han Langyi was allowed to delay work for half a month. Han Langyi should have felt happy, but she didn't have a happy expression.
Su Nuannuan noticed when her unhappiness started, but she didn't know the reason. Han Langyi often thought that if she hadn't seen the cute, lively, and beautiful little princess that day, she might have been able to maintain a very peaceful state. However, the little princess had appeared, full of energy, flashing in her eyes and piercing into her heart like a thorn.
"Langyi, what are you doing?" A jade-like hand waved in front of her eyes. Han Langyi came back to her senses and looked. Wasn't this the smallest and cutest Qing Yin of the "Intimate Flower Language"? She was looking at her with her bright and beautiful eyes. There was no flaw in her eyes. Han Langyi liked such a clean girl.
When Wei Yihan sent her here, to be honest, she was very unhappy. Because she never thought that she would be with a group of beautiful women in the future, she wanted to stay with Wei Yihan. She was afraid of losing him, and this team looked lazy and not formal at all. However, after staying for a day, she realized that the place she thought was hell was actually heaven. They had different personalities, but they were exceptionally united. Moreover, their hearts were very good, so good that she almost felt inferior. Growing up in such an environment was really a kind of happiness.
"Lang Yi, why aren't you answering me?”Qingyin put down the lunch she had brought for her and shook her body. She pouted and pretended to be angry. Han Langyi realized that she was distracted again and smiled embarrassedly."Qingyin, I was wrong. Naibiao wants to be angry, okay?”
Looking at Han Langyi blinking her big eyes, Qingyin smiled sweetly."Annoying, you're not allowed to imitate puppets! Seeing how obedient you are, I will reward you for destroying all of them! No leftovers!" Han Langyi followed her finger and looked. She didn't notice it at first, but now she saw a lot of food. Was this the lunch she was talking about? How terrifying…
Han Langyi immediately squeezed out two drops of tears. She looked at Qingyin with eager eyes and bit her chest." Yinyin, can you…" she said softly.
"No! Eat it immediately!" Qing Yin interrupted her begging and put her hands on her waist, acting fierce. She did not have the sweet image of a loli at all. Han Langyi pouted and picked up the "lunch" that was stuffed in front of her, muttering,"If you can't, then you can't! Don't be angry, Lolita needs…" The last three words were forced back into her stomach by Qin Yin's gaze. She could only bury her head in her food.
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