The weather of early spring has already arrived. On the trees nearby whose branches were bent by winter snow, the snow has melted, and green buds and small pink flower bags have appeared, which makes people feel happy. Then feel comfortable.
Plants still do not give up showing their beauty in such a harsh environment. As a human being, why should we be afraid of wind, rain and waves and hold back
Lan Yanxi's mind turned over these profound questions that she had never thought about before. Maybe this was to strengthen her heart. When she saw each thing thoroughly, the hurt would not be so serious, because, Things that have been seen through are nothing more than this.
If Lan Xianxian wants to fight or rob, let her do it. In the end, she will pay for the consequences herself.
There is a Martyrs Memorial Hall in front. The steps in front of the door are swept clear at the moment, and there are green grass beside it. The wind and rain are soaked with a strong atmosphere of sadness. Even though the windows here are bright and clean, it is difficult to conceal the respect for the ancestors.
When Lan Yanxi was going up the steps, she accidentally tripped, and a foreign man next to her quickly grabbed her arm.
At this moment, the man walking in front inadvertently glanced back and saw Lan Yanxi leaning next to him with a nervous look on his face, apologizing shamefully.
The male guest chuckled at her. In fact, he had been paying attention to Lan Yanxi along the way. Of course, it was also because she was the only young and beautiful woman in this group of people, and she was so serious and meticulous about her work. Her energy and eyes were not wandering at all, and the male guest was even more interested in her.
It is said that serious men are the most attractive, but when women are serious, they look quite cute.
Someone's eyes narrowed slightly, and his face, which was as gentle as jade just now, became tense.
Ling Mofeng didn't know where the sour taste came from, but he felt unhappy.
How come this woman can even fall while walking? Don't tell him that it was because she was looking at him that she fell. If that was really the reason, he would forgive her.
Lan Yanxi smiled awkwardly and politely at the other party, and suddenly heard the male guest pointing in a direction next to him: "I want to take a walk over there. Can Miss Lan stay with me and explain it to me?"
Lan Yanxi was stunned for a moment and didn't know how to refuse. Fortunately, Wang Xinyi came to her rescue with a smile: "Mr. Lincoln, I'm sorry, Yan Xi has only been working in our department for a few days, and she doesn't know enough about the story of the Martyrs Garden. , if you don’t mind it, I can accompany you to visit it.”
"Oh, I see. Forget it, let's invite Miss Lan to have dinner with us if we have a chance." The male guest truly showed his love for Lan Yanxi, which made some of the staff who followed the scene, They were all shocked and about to explode.
If Mr. Lincoln, the foreign guest, doesn't know Lan Yanxi's current identity, the staff at the scene all know that his fiancé is talking to the president of their country in front, and he, a minister, is flirting from behind This person's fiancée, no matter how much I think about it, this is both funny and dangerous.
Lan Yanxi also couldn't laugh or cry. Wang Xinyi politely explained for her: "Mr. Lincoln, this may be inappropriate. Yan Xi already has a fiancé."
"Oh?" The male guest had a disappointed expression on his face, then shrugged his shoulders and said regretfully: "Such a beautiful and lovely girl will naturally be liked by many men, but I am too late!"
Mr. Lincoln's half-joking words made some people around him find it funny and not embarrassing. After everyone laughed, the matter calmed down.
Lan Yanxi knew that men in this country were enthusiastic and proactive, and the male guest's words did not mean to be disrespectful, so he naturally didn't take it seriously.
But just because she didn't care, it didn't mean that someone didn't care. Ling Mofeng was filled with fire and was thinking of ways to punish this woman.
After this trip, the sky also turned dark, and the group headed back towards the office.
Lan Yanxi sat in the car and looked at the dark sky outside the window, inevitably feeling a little more expectant in her heart.
Every time Ling Mofeng came back to see her, he would not say hello in advance. She just regarded it as a surprise one after another. Every time he thought about it, it made people feel happy and satisfied.
"Yan Xi, even foreign guests can fall in love with you at first sight, but some people turn a blind eye to you. Is this the tragedy of us women?" Wang Xinyi sat back in the car. From the moment she got in the car, she was taking notes. I just finished my work and put down my pen. I suddenly thought of something and took it out to talk about. Lan Yanxi knew that she was fighting for her again, so she couldn't help but pursed her lips and smiled: "Sister Xinyi, you are actually still young. Are you really not planning to find another half?"
"I am thirty-four years old this year, and I am powerless. Besides, I have seen men so clearly that it is difficult to build trust in them. But what marriage needs most is mutual trust. I may really be alone all my life. It depends on your destiny." Wang Xinyi shook his head, sighing and laughing at himself.
"Trust?" Lan Yanxi muttered these two words, but she still didn't understand the true meaning of these two words.
"Trust is a human instinct, Yan Xi, you will understand in the future." Wang Xinyi does not want to instill too many heavy things into her. She is about to get engaged, and the road to marriage must be walked step by step by herself. Tan, maybe one day, she can firmly grasp the rhythm of marriage? No matter how many lessons outsiders teach her, no matter how good they are, she needs to digest the lesson of marriage by herself. No one in this world can truly succeed in marriage.
Lan Yanxi nodded. In fact, she understood something now. It was like she and Ling Mofeng hadn't seen each other for many days, but she never doubted what he was doing these days or who he was meeting. Was there any young and beautiful woman among them? , had he ever been attracted to those women or simply ambiguous? She didn't seem to doubt this, but instead trusted him wholeheartedly.
I wonder if Ling Mofeng also trusts him so much.
Lan Yanxi lowered her head and pursed her lips and smiled. Trust was mutual, as was suspicion.
The sky finally turned completely dark. When Ling Mofeng arrived at the general office, the foreign leader also had dedicated staff to entertain him. Ling Mofeng's work for the day was considered over.
As soon as he returned to the office, he felt chest tightness, shortness of breath, and difficulty breathing. He only thought about one thing, to see that woman.
He couldn't go to her before because he was afraid of exposing their relationship, but now that everyone knows that she is his fiancée, he should be able to go to her with confidence.
Just as Ling Mofeng was thinking about it, his body walked to the door more solidly than his heart.
He reached out to open the door, but his hand stopped, but he only regained consciousness for a second. The next second, he opened the door without any care and strode towards the corridor.
Ling Mofeng's posture makes people shy away, because his aura is not as gentle as before, but has a more aggressive aura, as if he is going to settle a score with someone.
It's time to get off work, and many employees have already left. Ling Mo Fengzhi wanted to go down to find Lan Yanxi because he knew that she must not have left yet.
"Mr. Vice President!"
"gentlemen!"
Along the way, many people had no choice but to greet him because they couldn't avoid this man. Ling Mofeng just nodded politely, but still stared ahead, and his steps were still calm and domineering.
Lan Yanxi was cleaning up her desk, holding two pens and several documents in her hand, and was going to return them to another colleague. Unexpectedly, as soon as she stood up, she was frightened by the sudden appearance of the figure at the door. A jump.
"Lan Yanxi, come with me, I have something to say!" Ling Mofeng called her by name and surname, and his tone was unpleasant. Everyone present was shocked for a second, and sympathized with her the next second. Looking at Lan Yanxi, I always feel that her next end will not be good.
Lan Yanxi didn't figure out Ling Mofeng's routine today. She stood in front of the desk in a daze for a moment, and put down the things in her hands involuntarily.
"Come here!" Seeing her dilly-dallying, the man emphasized again, then turned and walked towards the less crowded conference room next to her.
Lan Yanxi had no choice but to walk towards him quickly, feeling confused.