What if Bai Yueguang is a sand sculpture? (MTL)

Chapter 107

Chapter 107 Qian Jin doesn't know if it's him...

    Qian Jin didn't know if it was her own delusion, although she could only see Lin Jing's back, she felt that his aura suddenly changed dramatically.

    Usually he is gentle with a hint of sadness, and even makes her subconsciously protective, for fear that he will be bullied by bad people, but at this moment, tightly behind him, she seems to be protected behind a copper wall.

    In any case, Qian Jin silently lowered his head not to look at them.

    Lin Jing and the bosses went to a meeting, and there was only one Qianjin left in the lounge, and she couldn't help recalling the scene just now.

    Although I don't know why, Qian Jin noticed that Lin Jing didn't seem to want her to come into contact with those people in front of her.

    She was a little strange, after all, it wasn't like this last business trip.

    Forget it, maybe she just thought too much.

    Soon, the meeting was over, Qian Jin greeted her, and she wanted to find Lin Jing to leave quickly.

    She also paid attention, wondering if they saw Lin Jing helping her take off her shoes just now, or if there was a misunderstanding.

    This time she was respectful, like an ordinary assistant.

    Lin Jing seemed to know what she was thinking, and he also put on the air of the boss.

    "You go back first."

    Qian Jin frowned slightly, won't Lin Jing return?

    She was about to answer, but before she could speak, she was interrupted.

    Constantine smiled: "Mr. Lin, did they leave without eating after waiting for you for a long time?"

    The man next to him also took advantage of the situation to help: "Yes, Boss Lin, don't be so stingy, add a chair. It's a matter."

    Lin Jing smiled, but his eyes became colder and colder: "Assistant Qian has been very hard on this business trip. As a boss, I have to be considerate and not oppress the employees. Do you think that?"

    "What's the matter? If there is a room, Assistant Qian can go to rest when he is tired."

    Qian Jin's palms were sweating, and it was her who also saw the confrontation between Lin Jing and these people.

    After a long time, Lin Jingcai smiled and nodded: "Alright, then I'm here to treat guests today, and I also invite you to inspect the hotel invested by Lin's."

    Qian Jin was even more nervous.

    After getting into the car, without waiting for money to enter, Lin Jing took the initiative to take her hand and explain the situation to her.

    "Don't worry." He was still so gentle, but Qian Jin felt that he had deliberately hidden his worries from her.

    "Pretend for a while, and then you say you're not feeling well. I have a standing suite upstairs."

    "Okay, but, what the hell is going on? What are these people holding me for?"

    " It's alright, don't think nonsense."

    Lin Jing took Qian Jin's hand, this time Qian Jin didn't resist, and let him carefully dry the sweat from his palms.

    "It's all up to me."