Chapter 39 A Yan who wants to buy

When she got home, Xin Yan went upstairs at light speed. After closing the door, she leaned against the door panel, her heart was still beating at a high speed.

Her EQ is a little bit worse, but her IQ is no problem. Anyone with eyes can see what Bei Lanlan wants to do. Now Xin Yan feels like a dark cloud is floating over her head, and she hits a clack. Lightning enough to split her spirit platform.

Bei Lanlan... Do you like her?

right? You only want to kiss someone if you like someone.

isn't it? ! As far as the history between the two of them is concerned, unless Bei Lanlan was really struck by a bolt of lightning, how could she possibly like her!

Could it be that she has Stockholm?

Then the problem comes, Stockholm is a disease, not really like it, it will make the patient mistakenly think that she likes it, but she doesn't like it, but sometimes the disease is too serious, not really like it over time will become really like it, just This change is difficult for victims and bystanders to distinguish.

Xin Yan tried her best to calmly analyze the current situation, but the more she analyzed, the more chaotic her brain became, and it gradually became a mess, let alone analyzing Bei Lanlan's psychology, she couldn't even analyze her own psychology. .

After taking a deep breath for a few back and forth, Xin Yan jumped out of the vicious circle of "Does Bei Lanlan like her?" and began to think about another question.

Does she like Bei Lanlan?

In fact, this question is the most important and the most fundamental.

A quiet night passed, and the housekeeper got up in good spirits. He slept very well last night. When he got older, he rarely slept until dawn. This is really a welcome congratulation.

With a good mood, the housekeeper prepared breakfast, and then went to ask the two hostess to go downstairs for dinner.

Xin Yan came down first, her footsteps vain and her figure swaying, as if she had been drained of all her energy. Bei Lanlan was behind her, moving slowly and with a heavy expression, as if she was going to attend someone's funeral instead of going to work.

housekeeper:"……"

What's wrong with this?

Xin Yan and Bei Lanlan didn't say a word until they went out. They both buried their heads in their meals, but occasionally raised their eyes and glanced at each other quietly, and found that the other party didn't look up, so they lowered their heads again.

This state continued until the company. After staying in the office for two or three hours, Xin Yan never called Bei Lanlan's name or looked at her. Since the morning, Bei Lanlan's mood has been down. Fall, fall, and now, finally.

Picking up the document to be sent away, Bei Lanlan stood up silently, opened the door and walked out. An Zhiyuan had been observing outside for a long time, seized the space and walked in.

Coming to Xin Yan's table, he knew he shouldn't ask, but he still dared to ask, "Miss Bei Lanlan found out about your whereabouts yesterday?"

Xin Yan slipped her hand, and she was swept away by her. The pen that was suddenly tilted at an angle even cut through a part of the paper.

She took a deep breath and raised her head with a bad look on her face: "Are you the younger brother of Shiranuiwu who doesn't know whether to live or die? If so, just follow the example of Dongdu Fusang to find relatives, or just let me out!"

An Zhiyuan: "..."

Can't blame others, he himself had to hit the gun.

Although he was scolded, Assistant An still got first-hand information and made a humble appearance. Assistant An obediently turned around, but before he took two steps out, Xin Yan stopped him again.

"and many more."

Assistant An prayed in his heart, and then turned back humbly, "What's the matter with you?"

Xin Yan turned the pen in her hand, and her voice became smaller, "Is there any other smell on me?"

Assistant An: "...Ah?"

Xin Yan repeated, and this time her voice rose again: "I said, is there any other smell on me!"

Assistant An: "..."

This question is too unruly. If the gender is switched, it is properly suspected of sexual harassment in the workplace.

He didn't have the guts to approach Xin Yan, and Xin Yan would definitely not let him approach, so the two were several meters apart, and An Zhiyuan shrugged his nose hard.

No, there is no smell at all. Xin Yan doesn't like strange smells, so they even use the fragrance-free version of the air freshener.

Standing on the spot, An Zhiyuan answered honestly, "Mr. Xin, I don't smell anything else."

Xin Yan listened to this answer, but didn't believe it at all. She sniffed her arm suspiciously, "Is it really not? Why do I still think there is."

She took a bath last night, and she took another bath this morning. She is a bit of a clean freak herself. She changed her clothes when she went home, and changed her clothes when she went to bed. If she got a little smell in public, In fact, she wouldn't have any reaction, just go home and take a shower and change her clothes, but since Bei Lanlan said that she smelled of perfume, and it was still from Lu Wanqiu, Xin Yan felt uncomfortable all over.

There is a saying that you know a woman by smelling the fragrance. Perfume is a woman's business card. Lu Wanqiu's behavior is equivalent to spraying marks on her, like encircling her territory. dropped a lot.

In addition, after Bei Lanlan found out that she had other smells, her reaction was like that...

What is this, a declaration of sovereignty?

She Xin Yan is Bei Lanlan's inherent daughter-in-law since she got married. The marriage relationship is sacred and inviolable, and the loyalty and loyalty of marriage are inseparable?

Xin Yan was very annoyed. She blamed all the blame on Lu Wanqiu. It was all her fault. If it weren't for her, there would be so many things.

Unconsciously poking the tip of the pen, Xin Yan asked An Zhiyuan seriously, "If I want to buy the Yunshan Sanatorium, how much money will I need?"

An Zhiyuan was stunned for a long time, and then said cautiously: "Conservatively estimated, more than 450 million."

Hearing it was so expensive, Xin Yan frowned: "Is its market value so high?"

"It's just more or less. After all, Spruce has a good reputation, and its area is larger than that of ordinary hospitals."

Xin Yan was confused, she could get the money, but the question was for a Lu Wanqiu to invest in an industry she had never dabbled in before, wouldn't it be a bit of a loss...

Seeing that she didn't speak anymore, An Zhiyuan had to inquire, "Why do you suddenly want to buy a nursing home?"

Xin Yan sighed, "Some things can only be done when I become the boss."

An Zhiyuan didn't understand: "What's the matter?"

Xin Yan let out another sigh.

Of course, it is to expel unwelcome patients~

...

After An Zhiyuan left, Xin Yan put down her pen, she looked at Bei Lanlan's vacant seat, and slowly pursed her lips.

She can transfer her love for paper people to real people, but she can't turn her undisturbed feelings into what Bei Lanlan expects.

What's more, that's not necessarily what Bei Lanlan expected.

It was after twelve o'clock that Bei Lanlan came back from outside. Xinyan still had meetings in the afternoon. She waited for a while and saw that Bei Lanlan hadn't come back, thinking that she didn't want to have lunch with her anymore, so she opened the lunch box The outer packaging is ready for a quick fix.

At this moment, Bei Lanlan opened the door of the office. Xin Yan was startled and almost spilled the soup on the ground. Her mind was blank for a second, and then she quickly closed the lid of the soup bowl and quickly opened the The food was sorted, and when Bei Lanlan walked into the lounge, Xin Yan was sitting upright, and the food was well laid out on the table, still untouched.

She turned her head at the right time and smiled at Bei Lanlan: "Why did you come back so late?"

Bei Lanlan looked at her raised lips and didn't answer her, "I thought you weren't going to say a word to me again in your life."

Xin Yan: "..."

She was a little guilty.

In fact, she also knew that it was wrong, it looked like cold violence, but she didn't mean it that way, her personality dictated that as long as she encountered something she couldn't handle, especially when it was related to someone, she would get used to it. escape.

What is worth comforting is that she will not escape for too long, at most 24 hours, she will return to normal, no one has ever found her to have this problem with others before, but who told her and Bei Lanlan live together.

Being too close, all emotions and behaviors are magnified in the eyes of the other party. A trivial matter is enough to cause a disaster, not to mention that what they encounter is not trivial.

At this moment, Xin Yan suddenly understood how Bei Lanlan felt when she was forced to listen to her heart.

She likes to talk heart to heart, and Bei Lanlan likes to go straight and straight, and don't let people leave a bit of deviousness. That's fine, the blitzkrieg is always easier than the eight-year war of resistance.

With her two wrists against the edge of the table, Xin Yan moved her fingers uncomfortably, "I...I just..."

She talked for a long time, and then she said these four words, thinking that when she first learned a foreign language, she had never spoken so hard.

Talking, this should be what Xin Yan is best at. She can comfort housewives who have lived a hard life all her life, and she can also talk to the troublesome old lady in every community. She can refuse the courtship of her colleagues without changing her face. You can turn down those girls who have been helped by her and who have raised her admiration for her.

But facing Bei Lanlan, her most proud skill failed, and it was difficult to speak.

If Bei Lanlan still had a little bit of hope just now, and now she looks at Xin Yan hesitatingly, that hope has also been worn away by her incomplete words.

Are you disappointed? affim.

give up? no way.

Breathing out a breath, Bei Lanlan sat opposite her, took over the topic, and liberated Xin Yan: "I don't know why I did that yesterday."

Xin Yan was taken aback, "Huh?"

Bei Lanlan lowered her eyes and continued: "I don't like that smell. I don't know what it means. All I know is that when I smelled that smell, I was very angry."

Speaking of this, she raised her head and asked Xiang Xinyan, "Why am I angry?"

Xin Yan: "..."

There was a trace of confusion in Bei Lanlan's eyes, as if she really didn't understand this, Xin Yan was stunned, she felt that she should explain, but it seemed like a piece of candy was stuck in her throat, making her speechless.

Fall, how to explain this!

After a moment of silence, she thoughtfully said, "Maybe, it's because you are born with that kind of perfume, or maybe..."

Xin Yan hesitated and hesitated, she didn't want to lie to Bei Lanlan about this kind of thing, so she still told the truth: "You don't like people who use this kind of perfume to appear around me."

Bei Lanlan paused, then nodded, "I'm even more angry after hearing what you said."

Xin Yan: "..."

Bei Lanlan smiled lightly, "But I will control, I know, our relationship is only in name, you are already very good to me, I can't ask you more, you don't have to worry about me, I will slowly... slowly Get used to it."

The word "slow", she said very slowly, as if she needed to accept herself first, and then she could say it to Xin Yan, Xin Yan was stunned for a moment, then she put down her hand and turned towards Bei Lanlan: " You don't have to get used to it because it can't happen again."

Bei Lanlan was a little surprised, "Really?"

Xin Yan nodded vigorously, she looked aside, her eyes were very firm, "She will never succeed again."

Bei Lanlan didn't hear clearly and leaned forward, "What?"

Xin Yan turned her head and smiled at her, "It's nothing, I'll handle these things, let's eat."

Bei Lanlan looked at her and didn't ask anything else, but also showed a shallow smile.

………………

This matter seems to have just passed. Xin Yan didn't mention the almost kiss between the two, nor did Bei Lanlan mention it, as if no one thought there was anything wrong with it.

The surface is like this, as for what they are thinking, only they themselves know.

Even if it is only stained with a little ink, it is impossible for the white paper to return to the original white paper.

In the afternoon, Xin Yan went to the meeting again. It is said that the vice president presided over the meeting. Xin Yan wanted to bring a neck pillow with her, at least so that she could sleep more comfortably. Bei Lanlan smiled and sent her out, persuading her. She endured it for a while, and everyone looked at her in public. If she fell asleep, it would be her shame.

Xin Yan obeyed, and after she and Assistant An left together, Bei Lanlan returned to the office.

She walked to Xin Yan's desk as if nothing had happened, pulled out a USB flash drive, and walked back to her place generously.

Her movements were so natural that even if people outside saw it, they would not have thought that the USB flash drive she was holding contained all of Xin Yan's itinerary, as well as the attendance records and car usage records of following Xin Yan.

Bei Lan Lan Ting arrived yesterday and found that Xin Yan was not alone in the afternoon. She brought An Zhiyuan and the driver, but did not mark where she went.

Bei Lanlan frowned.

After looking at it for a while, she didn't find any other problems. Bei Lanlan put the USB drive back and went to the tea room. She made a cup of coffee and waited for a few more minutes before someone else came in.

Two secretaries came in, they greeted Bei Lanlan, and Bei Lanlan also greeted him back in a friendly manner.

"Yesterday Tuesday, I went to school for class. The company is so busy, I can't come and work with you. I feel very embarrassed."

Secretary 1: "It's alright, study is more important."

Second Secretary: "That's right, that's what we should do."

Bei Lanlan stirred the coffee with a spoon: "Assistant An would like to think the same, he is so strict, and he never arrives late or leaves early."

Secretary 1: "Who said that, Assistant An only worked for half a day yesterday."

Second Secretary: "No, you didn't see it yesterday. Assistant An came back in the afternoon. He worked overtime until ten o'clock before leaving. It was hard work, even harder than President Xin."

Bei Lanlan asked, "Afternoon?"

The second secretary nodded, "It's almost six o'clock, we are going to get off work, and Assistant An actually comes to work overtime."

Bei Lanlan smiled and said nothing.

From twelve o'clock to six o'clock, six hours, no matter who Xin Yan went to see, such a long period of time was enough to make Bei Lanlan angry.

...

Xin Yan still didn't know that her underwear would be cleaned by Bei Lanlan. She was still thinking about how to deal with Lu Wanqiu. She first strengthened the security at home, and then strengthened the security of the company. The staff is very rude, unless there is an appointment, otherwise, no matter who gives her something, she will throw it out with the person!

All the security personnel nodded again and again, and they were waiting in earnest. However, several days passed, not to mention the person who delivered the things, not even anyone.

On the other hand, Bei Lanlan went to the laboratory to find Liu Danxing as usual.

The result of Liu Danxing's consideration was that she agreed. Anyway, she didn't suffer any loss. Bei Lanlan loved to toss as much as she wanted.

He was upgraded from a chores assistant to a half-partner, and Bei Lanlan's status in the laboratory also increased slightly. In the past, she had to listen to everything Liu Danxing said. Now, although she still has to listen, she can relax. some more.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Liu Danxing was sitting in front of the computer, his hands flying around like magic, so fast that the naked eye couldn't keep up.

Bei Lanlan stood behind her, and after a while, Liu Danxing pushed the keyboard away, "Okay."

She stood up and Bei Lanlan sat down, "Thank you."

Liu Danxing snorted softly, "Don't thank me, I'm looking for you to find a buyer for me so quickly. You still have some skills, and you can barely work for me."

Bei Lanlan didn't hear what she said at all. After getting along for a long time, she had learned to filter Liu Danxing's words.

Seeing her so focused, Liu Danxing frowned, "What exactly are you looking for, the quality of these surveillance cameras is not very good, and the things you photograph are not clear at all."

Bei Lan Lan arrived at the right time, not letting anyone who appeared under the camera be missed, and suddenly, she pressed pause, "It's him."

Liu Danxing opened her eyes wide, and looked carefully at Bei Lanlan's figure, which was a figure from behind, not even a frontal face.

Liu Danxing: "..."

It is also a talent to recognize who this is by the back.

Next, she thought that Bei Lanlan was going to look for a face, but Bei Lanlan didn't. She continued to chase the figure and saw that he got into a car. Then, she zoomed in on the surveillance and recorded the license plate number.

Liu Danxing can do the monitoring of the black ordinary store, check the license plate, this is beyond her ability.

Bei Lanlan put away the note, Liu Danxing looked at her for a while, but still couldn't control her curiosity: "You don't want to cause any trouble, right? It's agreed in advance that if you kill yourself, your share I won't give it to Xin Yan."

Bei Lanlan: "..."

After a moment of silence, she said, "It's not that exaggerated, I just want to find someone."

Liu Danxing: "Men?"

Bei Lanlan: "Woman."

Liu Danxing: "A lover?"

Bei Lanlan was silent for two seconds: "Bitch."

Liu Danxing: "..."

In fact, she should have said the rival in love, but when she thought of this person spilling her own perfume on Xin Yan, she became angry. Women understand women best, whether they are unintentional or intentional, and you can understand without asking. She sprinkled it on purpose, and then let Xin Yan come back to her with the fragrance all over her body.

Not many people know her relationship with Xin Yan. Bei Lanlan's preferred suspect is Song Xizi, but she always feels that it is not her, because if it is Song Xizi, Xin Yan will not hide it.

Seeing Bei Lanlan falling into contemplation, Liu Danxing moved a chair and sat down with interest, "Talk, talk."

Bei Lanlan: "..."

She looked like she was going to the show, Bei Lanlan was speechless for a moment, she didn't want to say it, but thinking that she had no one else to say, so she briefly summarized: "Someone sprinkled perfume on Xin Yan. "

There is no cause or effect, and even the middle process is extremely omitted, but Liu Danxing understood.

"It's a bitch indeed."

...

Liu Danxing was only so curious. Knowing the most important information, she lost interest and drove Bei Lanlan aside. She continued her experiment. Bei Lanlan walked to the corner and prepared to replace all the consumables.

At this time, the doorman of the laboratory building knocked on the door of the laboratory, "Well, excuse me, there is a courier from Bei Lanlan."

When Liu Danxing heard this, he was about to explode: "Express delivery is not allowed to come in! Throw it out, throw it out, throw it out!"

Doorman: "..."

After all, he is an old employee. He has also heard of Liu Danxing's nitpicking rules. One of them is that couriers and couriers are not allowed to step into the laboratory, and unpacked couriers must also be sterilized or left outdoors for more than three years.

He was a little helpless: "Can you let classmate Bei Lanlan come out for a while? That person is very insistent, and I must watch it and deliver it to you."

Bei Lanlan was stunned for a moment, then she went out and took a beautifully packaged box from the doorman.

Traditional express delivery is not like this, but Bei Lanlan's address and name are indeed printed on this box.

As soon as the doorman arrived, Bei Lanlan stood outside the laboratory door, opened the box in three or two, and then took out the contents.

- A bottle of perfume without brand and name.

"Oooh-"

Bei Lanlan turned around and found Liu Danxing leaning against the door, looking at her with raised eyebrows: "She's a bit powerful, I don't want to call her a bitch anymore."

Bei Lanlan: "..."

Turning his head back indifferently, Bei Lanlan replied, "Whatever."

Anyway, no matter what her name is now, she will only have one name in the future.

dead.

The author has something to say:

Lu Wanqiu is very scheming

But no matter how scheming, it can't compare to the blue

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