President, spoil your wife, please exercise restraint

Chapter 1035 Mrs. Han inspects Mr. Han’s work results
Chapter 1064 Mrs. Han inspects Mr. Han’s work results
Mr. Han Lin hadn't replied yet, so Lin Sha walked inside, looking at it with his cell phone, and inadvertently looked up at the front desk.

Two foreign guests were checking in, and Xiaomei and her colleagues were receiving them. She took one look and moved away, noticing that the other two girls were sitting at the back talking quietly.

One of the girls saw her, her face changed slightly, and she quickly pushed her companion's elbow. The companion also looked over and immediately shut up uneasily.

Such a reaction is obviously a sign of guilt.

Lin shyly narrowed his eyes and walked forward without saying anything.

Entering the elevator, the phone rang, and Han Linjun sent a WeChat message: There is a new product launch conference in the afternoon. I want to speak on stage. Will you come to attend?

Lin Sha: What’s new?

Han Linjun: An upgraded version of Brother Jing.

Lin Sha remembered that every time she went to his office, she always liked to play with the potential AI. It was very interesting. It was already very advanced, and there was an upgraded version. It really aroused her curiosity.

Lin Sha: Is it appropriate for me to go?In what capacity are you going?

Mr. Han Lin: Mr. Han’s wife inspected Mr. Han’s work results?

Lin shy burst into laughter.

The elevator door opened and she came out. As she walked, she replied: Can you change the name?

Han Linjun: The second shareholder inspected the company's new product launch conference?

Lin Xian suppressed a smile and replied: This is a little more acceptable. If you hadn't reminded me, I would have forgotten my identity as a shareholder. It's just a good opportunity to remind myself.

Han Linjun: So Mrs. Han agreed to come?
Lin Sha: Just reluctantly attend. Tell me the time and address, and I will drive there by myself in the afternoon.

Han Linjun: Don’t let the hotel prepare meals at noon. Come and eat with me. After dinner, there will be a press conference, and there will be a celebration banquet in the evening.Lin Sha: That must be very grand, right?Do I need to change my clothes?
Han Linjun: I'll let people prepare. You come here first.

Lin Sha: Okay.

Han Linjun sent me the address. It was in a high-end club not far from the headquarters of Jinghua Group. There was a place for dining and a venue for press conferences.

Seeing that it was almost time, she went back to the office to pack her things, called the catering department and asked them not to prepare lunch, and went downstairs to drive to the club.

After parking her car in the underground garage of the club, she carried her bag and walked toward the elevator. As she walked, she sent Han Linjun a WeChat message saying that she had arrived at the garage.

After walking a few steps, I found that many people were also walking that way. The topics they were chatting about were related to the afternoon press conference. If I took a closer look at the items in the hands of those people - cameras, recording tools, etc., basically... They must all be reporters.

You can't go up there with these reporters, right?Her photos were published online some time ago. What if a sharp-eyed reporter recognizes her and pesters her with questions?
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but slow down.

She thought the reporters would take the elevator, and originally thought of just taking the stairs, but the reporters walked straight toward the stairs as if they had made an appointment.

To take the stairs, you have to pass the elevator. Lin Shame raised her hand to hook her hair, using her movements to cover herself, walked outside the elevator and pressed the elevator button, then stood and waited.

The reporters didn't pay attention to her. They just regarded her as a guest in the club. At most, they just looked at her back.

The elevator came down from the 5th floor and was about to arrive. Lin Shame noticed someone stopping beside her, who seemed to be about to take the elevator, so she subconsciously lowered her eyebrows.

The man glanced over, then seemed to recognize her, and said hesitantly: "You are not Mr. Han's..."

"Ding——" the elevator arrived.

(End of this chapter)