Lin Qinghan looked at the documents on the table, and after a little thought, sent the scanned version to Kong Yixiang.
In less than a moment, Kong Yixiang called and said, "What's the matter? What did Zhou Boxao do? What does the finance department do? Even this kind of project has been approved, and you just found out now?"
Lin Qinghan was already surprised, with a sneer on his face: "It is indeed my dereliction of duty, the finance department approved an investment of two million yuan, and grandma came forward, they don't think they need me, the general manager, to know. I will handle this matter. No, I have already discussed with Director Zhang and Director Sun of the Finance Department. But how to deal with him, I think I should not interfere, after all, my grandma has a lot of opinions on me."
Kong Yixiang was silent there for a long time, his breathing became heavy, and finally he said, "I see, you don't have to intervene. If the board of directors raises it, I will solve it."
"Well." Lin Qinghan hung up the phone, closed her eyes and leaned back on the chair. After a short rest, she raised her hand and looked at her watch. It was half past twelve, and Qu Mojing should be back.
He took out his phone and there was already news from Qu Mojing: "Sun Ya said something happened to the company, and you're losing your temper. I'm already home, don't get angry and hurt your body, and eat well no matter how upset you are."
Lin Qinghan laughed and felt better, and sent a voice over: "Okay, you also have a good rest."
There was a quick reply: "Okay."
She put down her phone and ordered Sun Ya to order food. About 20 minutes later, Sun Ya delivered the food to the lounge.
"Mr. Lin, eat your meal while it's hot."
Lin Qinghan looked up at her, raised her eyebrows and didn't speak, and saw that Sun Ya was very uncomfortable: "Mr. Lin, what's the matter, what happened?"
Lin Qinghan lowered his head and took the chopsticks, without raising his head: "Your speed of tipping off is not bad."
Sun Ya touched her nose and smiled embarrassingly: "I'm afraid that you will be angry and hurt your body, and only Mr. Qu can persuade you."
Lin Qinghan snorted softly and lowered his head to eat. Sun Ya complained silently in her heart, and Mr. Xiaolin became more and more arrogant after falling in love.
In the afternoon, Lin Qinghan was still busy all afternoon. More than half of the first phase of the greenfield project has been carried out. It is expected that the first phase of the project will be completed early next year, and it will be officially put into operation in March next year, and the high-speed rail station will be officially opened to traffic by then. Residents have also begun to move in in the relocated communities, and Lin Qinghan will go to the construction site to have a look when he has time.
However, because she knew that Qu Mojing was waiting for her at home, after preparing the materials for tomorrow in the afternoon, she greeted Sun Ya and got ready to leave work. Seeing that Mr. Lin left work on time for the first time without any delay, the office employees were a little curious. Sun Ya laughed from behind, it seemed that Mr. Qu had returned from a business trip. It's no wonder that workaholics don't work overtime anymore.
Lin Qinghan greeted the company's employees all the way out of the Jingtai Building. She just passed the road in front of the parking lot when she heard a horn blaring. She turned her head and looked at it, and the corners of her mouth suddenly twitched.
In the past, he opened the car door and sat on the co-pilot's seat. Lin Qinghan suppressed the smile on his lips and frowned: "I've been tossing around for so long, why don't you come back to pick me up?"
Qu Mojing looked at her and smiled lightly: "I didn't wake up until four o'clock. Thinking about you, I seem a little angry today. Anyway, I'll pick you up when I'm free. Are you busy today?"
Lin Qinghan's heart warmed: "I'm not busy, otherwise I wouldn't be able to get off work on time like this."
Qu Mojing tilted his head to look at her, and then laughed: "Is it because I'm not busy getting off work on time? Isn't it because I want to come back with me earlier?"
Lin Qinghan didn't look at him: "I didn't see you until last night. Why am I in such a hurry. Hurry up and drive, let's go to the supermarket to buy some food and go home."
Qu Mojing smiled lowly and drove away from Jingtai. Under the company building, Zhou Wenqi was coming out of the company, and she couldn't help but feel a little strange to see Lin Qinghan who had returned so early. In the end, she smiled when she saw her ice cube face, and then went straight into a white car, she was even more surprised.
She looked at the car, and it seemed that it was not something that ordinary people could drive, and it should be either rich or expensive, but she knew Lin Qinghan and had never been alone. .
She couldn't help but have a question in her heart, but when she thought about Zhou Botao's troubles recently, she suddenly became a little irritable. Her father was also really unsatisfactory and always made trouble. Once or twice, although there were aunts in the pockets, she already felt Kong Yixiang's dissatisfaction, and Lin Qinghan was indeed excellent. If this continues, I am afraid that their Zhou family will be completely squeezed out.
The two went home and carried a large bag and a small bag. Qu Mojing stretched out her hand to share the heavy load with Lin Qinghan, but was rejected. She opened the door and said solemnly: "Don't do too much, we can't finish it. And you're going to eat me. longevity noodles.”
Lin Qinghan nodded: "It must be finished. But tonight's dinner can't be casual, it doesn't matter if I come back early on purpose. You came back after going out for so many days, and it became a big project, which is worth celebrating."
Qu Mojing put his arms around her and chuckled, "Why do you admit that it was because of me that I left work earlier?"
Lin Qinghan glanced at her, stretched out his hand, dragged his coat and tied his apron, ready to handle the ingredients, Qu Mojing also quickly washed his hands to help, the two of them washed vegetables and cut vegetables, and they cooperated perfectly.
Lin Qinghan looked at her secretly, turned her head to cut carrots, and smiled softly at the corners of her mouth. This was already her most luxurious life, and now it has come true.
When the vegetables were washed, Qu Mojing was mixing noodles, and when she saw her, Lin Qinghan stopped cutting vegetables and stared at her blankly.
Seeing that look in her eyes, Qu Mojing lowered her face and looked at her, then rolled her eyes and pinched her nose: "What kind of expression does Mr. Xiaolin look down on me?"
Lin Qinghan's nose was pinched into white by her, and she was still shaking her head there, looking cute and dumb, which made Qu Mo laugh. Lin Qinghan didn't care, and probed her and asked her, "How can you meet?"
"I learned it specially. Longevity noodles are best made into one piece, and continuous is the best. However, I have only made it a few times, and I have failed a few times. It's not delicious... You have to eat it."
Lin Qinghan pointed at the vegetables cut in front of him with a bitter face: "My birthday is just over, how can I be so pitiful?"
Qu Mojing rubbed the noodles and rolled her eyes at her: "You are the first person to eat my noodles and I sing the birthday song, are you still pitiful?"
Hearing her mention the birthday song, Lin Qinghan pursed his lips and smiled: "That's not pitiful, it's very happy."
Dinner took more than half an hour. Finally, Lin Qinghan sat at the dining table, waiting for the noodles of Qu Mojing. The longevity noodles were very simple. The mushrooms and shredded pork were cut evenly. , although the color looks very plain, but it smells very fragrant.
Lin Qinghan was very happy, holding the bowl and sniffing gently: "It smells good."
Qu Mojing looked at her and urged, "How about you taste it?"
Lin Qinghan picked up the chopsticks and picked them up. It was indeed a boiled one, so it was a big lump at once. She picked a few and stuffed them into her mouth. The noodles are not perfect, but the strength brought by handwork is impossible to have. The broth was absorbed by the noodles just everywhere, and it was very delicious. The shredded pork and mushrooms matched well. Lin Qinghan had eaten many noodles, but there was no doubt that this bowl of longevity noodles was her favorite.
"Is it delicious?" Qu Mojing was still a little nervous, after all, it was a birthday noodle, so it would be bad if it was too unpalatable.
Lin Qinghan ate happily, looked up at her, nodded and continued to eat noodles. Qu Mojing held the bowl and smiled lightly. A very sweet dinner.
In the night, Qu Mojing looked at the person who was pressing on him, without saying a word, he just stared at the person. Lin Qinghan's ears turned red when she saw it, and asked her in a low voice, "Are you still sleepy, do you want to sleep for a while?"
Qu Mojing smiled slightly and looked at the current situation: "Well, but I think you are so determined not to sleep, and... you want to sleep with me."
Seeing that she was in good spirits, Lin Qinghan really couldn't hold back the urge in her heart. She lowered her head to put her lips on her lips, and sucked a few times before she said in a low voice, "I missed you so much last night. Just come here once, okay?"
Qu Mojing looked at her like this, her eyes were hot, but her face was still cold, and only when she was with her was her eyes soft and she would laugh from time to time.
She let out a chuckle, stretched out her hand to caress Lin Qinghan's waist, and after slowly rubbing it, she reached out to lift her nightdress and take off her clothes for her.
After a while, the low-pitched conversation in the room turned into heavy breathing, followed by repressed gasps and murmurs. The mattress swayed slightly. Qu Mojing closed his eyes slightly, raised his neck, and let Lin Qinghan move. His lips moved away from hers, roaming down her neck, reaching the soft place to caress.
When the unstoppable torture stopped, Qu Mojing spread out his body, closed his eyes and gasped, Lin Qinghan kissed her ears, slowly backed out, hugged her and asked her in a low voice, "Are you tired?"
Qu Mojing opened his eyes and looked at her, huddled in her arms and whispered, "A little bit."
Lin Qinghan kissed her forehead, got up and picked her up: "Then let's take a bath."
After taking a bath, Qu Mojing hugged Lin Qinghan and was about to go to sleep. Lin Qinghan looked at the hand wrapped around his waist, leaned over and asked Qu Mojing, "Shouldn't it be me hugging you at this time
Qu Mojing looked down at her, hugged the soft person tightly, touched her ear and smiled softly: "Is it uncomfortable for me to hug you?"
Lin Qinghan nodded: "Comfortable." Qu Mojing's arms were soft, and there was a fragrance she liked, so she felt extra safe to sleep in her arms.
"That's fine, darling, go to sleep."
Lin Qinghan didn't fall asleep. Today's events reminded her once again that she needs to leave Jingtai as soon as possible. If her relationship with Qu Mojing is exposed, the so-called grandma and father don't know what to say, and Qu Mojing is still the president of Qiansheng. , she doesn't care, no matter what Jingtai encounters, she will not feel any heartache.
But Qiansheng is different. It is the hard work of Qu Mojing's parents, and it is indeed what Qu Mojing needs to inherit in the future. If it affects Qu Mojing because of them, she does not want to see it.
Qu Mojing could feel that she was not sleeping, and touched her face: "What are you thinking?"
Lin Qinghan shook his head: "It's nothing, when will you go home and will you rest tomorrow?"
Qu Mojing opened his eyes: "There will be no rest tomorrow, and weekends will normally be closed. I will accompany you for a day on Saturday. Well, we will go to the movies on Sunday. Speaking of which, I have never sent you flowers or watched a movie."
Lin Qinghan seemed very happy: "So, are you going to date me?"
Qu Mojing bit her chin: "Yeah, you said we haven't dated yet, it's already like this, isn't it too soon?"
Lin Qinghan squinted at her: "Where is the hurry?"
Qu Mojing hurriedly changed the subject with a smile: "No, it's because the appointment is slow."
And there is one thing she still needs to confirm. When people asked Lin Yan's whereabouts, they said that there was already a problem. She had to think about how to deal with it, so as not to make Lin Qinghan feel too uncomfortable.
The author has something to say: so sleepy
When the noodles are eaten, the people who make the noodles also eat them. Life winner black cabbage
The cabbage was eaten, the water spinach was eaten, yeah