Chapter 210

Yan Ling returned to the hotel in a fairly good mood.

When she was approaching the hotel, she saw the news from the PR team.

Turn on the phone casually, and sure enough, things have made good progress.

Seeing Meng Qiang's black material flying all over the sky, she couldn't help sighing, the efficiency of this PR team is quite fast.

But in a few hours, things had already made her see progress.

After thinking about it, she called Feng Lin and asked him out for dinner.

He was at the hotel and probably waited for her for a long time.

The phone was connected, and Yan Ling's voice was gentle.

"I'm at the entrance of the hotel, come down and let's have dinner together."

However, there was no Fenglin's voice coming from the phone, only the man's suppressed breathing.

Yan Ling's heart tightened, he hurriedly opened the car door, and quickly ran up to the hotel.

Did something happen in the hotel?

Or did he kill himself?or……

Well, Yan Ling thought about it a lot. After all, Fenglin is now in the blackening stage, who knows if he will do something crazy?
He's the kind of person who won't even let himself go.

Like the wind under her feet, she quickly arrived at Fenglin's suite. She pushed it casually and found that the door was not closed. She walked in, and the room was completely dark.

All the curtains were drawn, and the body suddenly felt cool.

Startled, she raised her hand and turned on the light.

Under the dim light, Feng Lin was sitting on the sofa.

Beside him, there was still a man standing, the man's attitude was respectful, but there was a little fear in his eyes.

Presumably, it was Feng Lin's subordinate.

Although I don't know what happened.

However, Yan Ling breathed a sigh of relief subconsciously, stretched out his hand to close the door, and walked in his direction.

The man's eyelashes were drooping, his whole body was filled with hostility and chill, his big bony hands were holding the phone tightly, the screen was still on, it was the page where he was talking to her.

Seeing him like this, her eyebrows jumped.

Yan Ling, who was still not sure why he was angry, sat beside him with a particularly strong desire to survive.

She put down her phone and hung up the call.

Then he reached out for the cell phone in Feng Lin's hand, trying to rescue the poor cell phone.

When Feng Lin's assistant saw that scene, he was in a bad mood.

He swallowed, his pupils dilated, and he watched Yan Ling's movements in shock.

No one has ever dared to snatch something from Mr. Feng!
What's more, the president is obviously angry with her now.

Feng Lin waited here for her and didn't move much. He waited for several hours and finally got her back.

As a result, when Miss Yan said something, his expression changed immediately.

Ok……

The assistant's heart is like a sun-kissed dog.

Why should the president be so moody?
He obviously felt that the president's mood improved a lot when he answered the phone, but when Yan Ling said those words, the surrounding air instantly turned cold,

and so……

So he was very skeptical if his CEO wanted Miss Yan to pick him up...

But as soon as this idea came up, he was immediately vetoed by himself. No, it is absolutely impossible for his president to be so naive.

When he was still in a state of confusion, he suddenly saw the metallic phone placed on the coffee table by Yan Ling.

The assistant looked at this scene in shock, "..."

He suddenly wondered if he was blind.

Almost subconsciously, she turned her head to look at the faces of Yan Ling and the president.

(End of this chapter)

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