Female CEO's personal driver

"Lin... President Lin, i... I didn't mean to." Li Wenlong calmed down in a cold sweat. If Lin Xuemei is really serious, the rest of her life is over, but she will spend it in the Bureau.

"You leave now. I'll treat it as if nothing had happened." Lin Xuemei tried to suppress the anger in her heart. She knew that Li Wenlong must not be excited at this moment. Once a sentence should not his heart, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Mr. Lin, you promise not to call the police." Li Wenlong is still worried. She doesn't believe Lin Xuemei will let herself go so easily.

"Did I say to call the police?" Lin Xuemei calmly asked, "what did I say? If you really call the police, where will my face go in the future? "

At this time, Lin Xuemei wanted to send Li Wenlong away. She didn't want anything else.

Yeah, if she did call the police, what would she say? Said he was beaten by his driver at home? If this word gets out, how will she hang out on the scene in the future?

Thinking of this, Li Wenlong put his heart down: "President Lin, I'm really sorry. You have a good rest. I'll go first."

Gently covering the door, Li Wenlong stepped on cotton and left Lin Xuemei's house.

Listening to the heavy impact of the anti-theft door, Lin Xuemei suddenly collapsed on the bed, and her chest fluctuated. It was dangerous. If he had succeeded just now, wouldn't he be punished for the jade body he had kept for many years?

Thinking of this, Lin Xuemei was afraid for a while. It seems that she really needs to pay attention in the future. She can't bring such dangerous people home.

"President Lin, when will you come?" After receiving Shen Jian's call, Lin Xuemei remembered that she should have appeared in the hotel at this time.

"There's something here. Let me call president Kong!" Lin Xuemei's words moved Shen Jian.

You know, Shen Jian has been reprimanded. If you go back and report that President Lin can't come, why don't you eat yourself?

"Xuemei! Why haven't you come yet? " Kong Yuan answered the phone in front of others. The other vice presidents got goose bumps, but no one dared to make a noise.

"Mr. Kong, I've been there just now, but something happened temporarily, so I couldn't participate." Lin Xuemei explained patiently.

"Oh, it's a pity. I wanted to take the opportunity of dinner to discuss something with you. Since you can't come, I'll arrange it again in the evening. Do you have time in the evening?" Kong Yuan asked persistently.

"I'm afraid I can't do it at night. My foot is a little sprained. I'm afraid I can't get out today." In desperation, Lin Xuemei had to tell the truth.

"Sprained your foot?" Kong Yuan's voice immediately increased eight degrees, and his face was filled with a frightened expression "is it serious? Have you seen it in the hospital? Where are you now? I'll be right there. "

After hearing a series of words, the other vice presidents seemed to eat flies one by one.