Lin Yan was wearing a pure white women's suit, paired with high heels, which made her already slender figure look even more pretty. It is impossible for a strong woman to develop to this point by working alone. Things in the shopping mall are all about accumulating sand into a tower. Originally, the shareholders' meeting had reached a consensus to apply for commercial loans from several major federal banks for the construction of Kyoto's largest commercial center centered on Shuangmu and radiating to the surrounding areas. Today, executives from several major banks were specially invited to a banquet to discuss. You can hear Silly words, Lin Yan made a decision after thinking for a moment.
"Are you sure you heard that?"
"It's absolutely true."
"Then let's go." Lin Yan knew that after entering the military system, Luoyang was no longer as unrestrained as the engineer at the self-cultivation hall. The media's mouth was sometimes more terrifying than the enemy's mecha. As a friend, she just wanted to Making sure.
At this time, the party at the federal news station was almost coming to an end. Kashima was satisfied with Yu Xiangling's repeated assurances that "all the interview materials are perfect." Suddenly there was a knock on the door, and Kashima, thinking it was the waiter, casually answered and saw a beautiful woman pushing the door open.
"It's really you!" Lin Yan stepped forward and held Yu Xiangling's hand. The surprise on her face did not seem to be fake. The federal daughter was still a little drunk, her face was flushed, and she was a little panicked. She was obviously shocked by this uninvited guest, and she pulled her hand back.
Lin Yan let out a soft "Ah", seeming to be aware of her abruptness. She took a step back, looked at the people who were also confused and smiled and said, "I am Lin Yan from Shuangmu."
????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Ordinary people will be looked at as idiots if they introduce themselves like this, but Kashima thinks this is natural. A smile suddenly appeared on his face: "It turns out to be Miss Lin. I'm glad to meet you." As one of the people who often enter Shuangmu, Kashima certainly knows Lin Yan, the mysterious female boss of Shuangmu. In a short period of time, it has gone from an inconspicuous small family business to the current helmsman of Shuangmu, and its methods are evident. Coupled with the vague rumors of a military background and the huge advertising fees brought to Taiwan, Kashima felt that it was necessary to get to know each other. Expanding contacts was the most obsessed with people like Kashima who were dedicated to working in the camp.
But Lin Yan obviously had no idea of ??knowing Kashima, she just smiled reservedly and politely. But he always finds opportunities to talk to Yu Xiangling. It was rare for a federal daughter who drank too much to see such a unique star-chasing group. Although she found it strange, she really couldn't bear to have any ill feelings towards the beautiful Lin Yan. One of the cruel truths in life is that, to a large extent. When meeting for the first time, both sides' goodwill depends on their faces. Both men and women.
Lin Yan grasped the scale very well. She has sufficiently expressed her admiration for the journalistic spirit and professional ethics of the Federation Daughter. At the same time, she waived the bill for Yu Xiangling's "face", which made the Federation Daughter a little embarrassed. She had originally made up her mind to be taken advantage of by the director, but she had eaten a lot of good food today. Therefore, Yu Xiangling couldn't think of any reason not to exchange contact information with this beautiful admirer.
In the next two days, Lin Yan did not contact Yu Xiangling and just went about her business step by step. In the early morning of the third day, Yu Xiangling, who was still yawning, received a call from Lin Yan and asked her to go for a morning run. The route was already chosen. Yu Xiangling agreed after a moment of hesitation. Firstly, Lin Yan was not a male, so there was no need to doubt her impure motives. Secondly, when she thought of staying at home, she would have to hear what her parents said intentionally or unintentionally about getting married, having children, etc. If Erni from the next door family and Yaoyao from the third sister-in-law's family said this, Yu Xiangling felt that it was better to go out for some exercise. Anyway, the expected medal ceremony was still a few days away. Thinking back to the delicious meal that Lin Yan had skipped, Yu Xiangling couldn't say no. The station director gave her several days off. It was rare for her to be so relaxed in the endless battlefield. She changed into a relaxed sportswear. She patted the memory card in her pocket and went out. She didn't want the memory card to be lost at home by her mother who was used to cleaning.
"I was scared to death that day. It was my first time on location." Yu Xiangling trotted while chatting with Lin Yan next to her. "It was also the first time I saw a federal mecha." Lin Yan expressed herself in a timely manner. She was so nervous and surprised that she was immersed in Yu Xiangling's story. Although her motives were indeed impure, she was still impressed by Yu Xiangling's experience, at least she couldn't do it now. And Yu Xiangling also liked talking to Lin Yan, who was a good listener.
?? Hanzi sent Yu Xiangling home, and it was like this for two consecutive days. On the third morning run, Lin Yan changed the route, and the end point was Shuangmu. When the two of them arrived, they were already dripping with sweat. Lin Yan supported her legs with both hands, lowered her head and kept panting, as if she was about to fall down at any time. Yu Xiangling hurriedly supported her.
"You should hurry up." Lin Yan waved her hand and said with a wry smile: "Don't think I can't see it. You are deliberately slowing down and waiting for me."
¡°I often have to chase those soldiers, and sometimes I have to help carry satellite equipment and exercise regularly.¡± Yu Xiangling said.He bent his arms exaggeratedly. Of course, he had no muscles, but it still made Lin Yan laugh.
"Go up and take a shower and take a rest?" Lin Yan really liked this straightforward female reporter.
"good."
Shuangmu¡¯s high-altitude hot springs are a major feature of Kyoto. Yu Xiangling was currently 100 meters high in the air, squinting and soaking in the hot spring bath. As for the close-fitting clothes, they were put into the locker after Lin Yan's advice. The finger to open the locker was still on her body. Who could open it? Yu Xiangling was completely relieved and just chatted with Lin Yan about various anecdotes, laughing from time to time.
In Shuangmu, there is really no one who can open the access control system without using fingers, except for the actual owner of Shuangmu. While Yu Xiangling was enjoying the rare comfort of the hot spring, Hanzi had already opened the locker. Looking at the memory chip the size of a fingernail that he had just found in his hand, his eyes tightened. Sure enough, there was something. Such a small amount could save enough. There are so many things, and I really want to know if this is really related to Luoyang as Lin Yan suspected.
So, when Yu Xiangling walked out of Shuangmu, Lin Yan saw the copied video, and the federal daughter's question seemed so sharp in Lin Yan's eyes. Ji Ling was indeed Luoyang's girlfriend, the most beloved daughter of the Ji family, had an uncle who was the Minister of Defense, and Luoyang was admitted to the military academy through special recruitment. Lin Yan knew all this. But Lin Yan also knew how Luoyang looked when he first arrived in Kyoto. He was wearing very ordinary clothes, holding a "cat" in his arms, and didn't talk much. He was a typical Dongyuan native who had never seen the market before, but the people of the Federation didn't know this. She had been exposed to too many intrigues in Shuangmu. Lin Yan knew that when the people of the Federation saw such a video, public opinion would push Luoyang to a precarious situation. Once someone with an intention to add fuel to the flames, Lin Yan did not dare to think about it again. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature. The novels will be better and updated faster!