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Chapter 81 Perfume Smell

At this moment, she was hiding under the desk. She had just chosen a way to hide in. There was a gap under the desk, and Jiang Lin's leather shoes could be clearly seen.

Her heart was beating wildly, like drums in her ears.

One step, two steps, if Jiang Lin pressed against the desk, he would inevitably be able to see her hidden under the desk through the floor-to-ceiling window glass behind him.

Bai Pu curled up into a ball, burying his face in his knees and not daring to look.

The next second, Lu Zhaohe's impatient voice sounded above her head, and his words were directed at Jiang Lin, "There's no need to visit. I still have important things to deal with. Why don't you send me off?"

His body was lying in front of Jiang Lin, his brows were slightly furrowed, and his deep eyebrows showed obvious displeasure.

Being held in such a position by him, Jiang Lin couldn't see anything anymore.

Realizing that he was too close, he stopped.

This brother-in-law has always had his own way of doing things and acted erratically since he was a child, and he didn't give him any face at all.

There was a bit of haze in his eyes, he stepped away, and touched his nose with an embarrassed expression, "Okay, since you are busy, I will go out first."

He gestured to leave, but his steps did not move at all, and he said high-sounding polite words, "By the way, uncle, have you eaten? I brought some cakes to Pu Pu, uncle, do you want to try it?"

"Need not."

It could be heard that Lu Zhaohe's patience was running out.

Jiang Linque still lingered indifferently. He sniffed the perfume in the air twice, "The scent in my uncle's office is so familiar. It's very similar to the perfume we commonly use in Portugal."

He looked tentatively at Lu Zhaohe, seemingly making a simple comment, but there was deep suspicion in his eyes.

Lu Zhaohe took a sip of cigarette.

The lingering smoke dissipated, and the expression on the stern face was suddenly unclear.

Only the indifferent voice came through clearly, "Bai Pu is my assistant and often comes in and out of my office. Maybe she left it behind. Is there any problem?"

Jiang Lin looked at him for two seconds, and the latter was particularly calm.

In the end, Jiang Lin looked away and raised his lower lip without a smile, "No problem, I just said casually, where are the Portuguese people?"

He pretended to look around and raised the paper bag in his hand, "I brought her her favorite meat floss cake." Lu Zhaohe bottomed out a cigarette and turned around to extirpate it in the ashtray.

Glancing at the packaging bag of the cake, he said in a cold tone, "I don't know, I don't have the leisure to look after your girlfriend for you."

When talking about Bai Pu, he was particularly cold. He glanced at the watch on his wrist and seemed to be counting the time lost.

Jiang Lin, who was very discerning in the past, chose not to leave this time.

He took out his cell phone and unlocked it, "Then I'll give her a call."

He pressed his finger on the screen, and the sound was clearly transmitted to every corner of the office.

Bai Pu secretly thought that was bad, and quickly took out his mobile phone, and quickly turned it into silent mode.

The rubbing of clothes inevitably made some rustling sounds. Jiang Lin moved his hands and asked alertly, "What's the sound?"

He glanced at the place under the table and looked over inquiringly.

Lu Zhaohe's long eyes narrowed coldly, and his patience seemed to be running out.

Long Legs walked to the desk, pulled up the swivel chair and sat down, staring at him coolly, "I still have an important meeting. If I'm looking for a wife, I'll go home and look for her. Don't come to the company to find me for such personal matters in the future."

His eyes were like those of a hawk, and a heavy sense of oppression subsided.

The unceremonious tone made Jiang Lin's smile almost unsustainable.

He pursed his lips forcefully and paused for two seconds while holding the phone.

From his perspective, he couldn't see under the desk at all, and it was impossible to walk over rashly.

Finally nodded, "Okay, then I'll go out and ask, so I won't disturb my uncle in your work."

After saying that, he took a deep look behind Lu Zhaohe before turning around and leaving.

The next second the office door closed, Bai Pu breathed a sigh of relief, and his legs went limp and he sat on the ground.

Lu Zhaohe came around and stood in front of her with a pair of straight and slender legs. She blinked and raised her head.

(End of this chapter)