Honey-colored giants: Ex-wife is too hard to quit

Chapter 9 Meeting Ling Shao Again
The meeting lasted for a full two hours. Regarding the company plan made by Borg, the senior management was divided into two camps and a heated debate began.

Those who support Borg occupy the vast majority, and only a small number of people hold opposing opinions.

From the beginning to the end, Lan Dailin kept watching with cold eyes, and did not express any opinions until the end of the meeting. This made all the high-level people who participated in the meeting feel a little puzzled, not knowing what kind of medicine Lan Dailin was selling in the gourd.

Ling Shao has the habit of drinking afternoon tea. He likes to sit in the coffee shop opposite the company at three or four o'clock in the afternoon, and drink coffee with western pastries through the glass curtain wall, while watching the hurried footsteps of pedestrians on the street. .

This is the most leisurely and relaxed time of the day for him.

This day, as usual, he went downstairs to the cafe for afternoon tea. As soon as he opened the heavy door of the cafe, he saw a person who surprised him.

At a table facing the door, a stylishly dressed, sexy, fair-skinned, and elegant beauty was reading a fashion magazine with fascination. A cup of steaming coffee was placed in front of her.

When he saw this woman, he was slightly taken aback, looking a little surprised.

But soon his expression returned to normal, he walked straight over and sat opposite the beauty.

"Miss Lan, what a coincidence, we meet again!"

"So it's you? This world is really small!" Lan Dailin raised her head and glanced at Ling Shao, with a hint of surprise on her face.

"Do you mind if I sit here?"

"You have already sat down, can I still drive you away?" Lan Dailin looked at him and rolled her eyes.

"Then I won't be polite." Ling Shao smiled slightly and snapped his fingers casually.

"Mr. Ling, what would you like to drink today?" A waiter quickly walked over and asked respectfully.

"Old rules!" Ling Shao waved his hand, and then looked at Lan Dailin, "Miss Lan seems to be very interested in fashion?"

"Not really interested, just to pass the time." Lan Dailin casually put the magazine in her hand on the table in front of her, looked at Ling Shao and teased, "Mr. Ling is also interested in this?"

"I'm only interested in financial magazines!"

"It can be seen that Mr. Ling is a successful person! By the way, did your wife still like the bouquet of epiphyllum last time?" Lan waited for Lin to ask seemingly casually, but she actually pointed to Ling Shao's vital point.

Ling Shao's face stiffened for a moment, but he soon calmed down.

He didn't realize a problem, Lan Dailin didn't know him at all, how could he know that the bouquet of epiphyllum was given to his late wife Zhao Zixuan.

"I like it, she has always liked it!"

"As long as you like it." Lan waited for Lin to nod her head, and then focused on the magazine again.

The scene turned cold all of a sudden, Ling Shao looked at Lan Dailin in front of him, and a strange feeling flashed in his heart.

This Miss Lan was so similar to the girl when he first met Zhao Zixuan, it was as if they were carved out of the same mold.

If it hadn't been confirmed that Zhao Zixuan had passed away three years ago, he would have almost regarded her as Zhao Zixuan.

Over the years, with the change of his status, as long as it is a woman without exception, she will show her great hospitality to him, and even take the initiative to throw herself into her arms. He has become accustomed to this kind of life.

But in front of him, Miss Lan didn't seem to have much interest in him, which made him feel a little frustrated.

(End of this chapter)