Woman In Irish Linen Shirt - Chapter 145

I am moved for her.

Miss Pande looked at me for a long time, so close, I could clearly see my reflection in her eyes. What should I look like?

I have no idea.

My mind is affected by her.

Tears gradually appeared in her eyes. Miss Pan De’s index finger was on the tip of her nose, and she held it back for a long time. She looked at me and smiled: “When did you feel different to me?”

I burst into laughter, stopped smiling after a moment, and stared at her: “Are you saying that you feel your strong attraction to me in a sexual sense? It must be earlier than you thought. I don’t know the specific time, but at Soon after we started seeing each other alone, my imagination began to bloom.”

Miss Pan De’s expression seemed a bit playful: “I’m not surprised.”

“Because you know your charm?”

“Because you sometimes look at me evasively.” She squinted and immediately took down the stage.

I can do nothing. What she said was about the truth, and I also knew that I was not hiding very well. Since she remembered who I was at the beginning, she would naturally make a correct analysis of my cover.

But that is another matter in the end. I looked at her carefully, maybe when I was unaware, my facial lines softened unconsciously. As long as Miss Pan De appeared in front of me, my heavy life and complicated thoughts seemed to be isolated by some kind of wonderful sense of security. I seem to live in a gentle cloud, so it is difficult to imagine the hidden intentions, the introverted hostility at first: I grasp the moment and move forward boldly with her.

I said: “You and I have the same heart on the same day.”

Miss Pan De was a little surprised: “I thought it was later. What did I do?”

“It doesn’t matter what I did with you.” I shook my head, “It’s just that that day, you showed up in my house beyond expectation-when I saw you standing in the hallway, the wind and sunshine outside came from behind me. Come in… At that moment I knew I had something for you. I’m afraid I can’t hold back my feelings. I thought I would fall into a relatively long period of broken love…”

She interrupted me and frowned slightly: “Have you ever thought about taking the initiative?”

I took a breath: “I can’t—”

Miss Pan De glanced at me: “Why can I?”

I looked at her helplessly: “You know that I like girls. I have always assumed that you are a straight girl.”

She shook her head: “This is not your real reason.”

I was silent for a moment: “Okay.”

She was obviously dissatisfied, her eyes like a sharp knife hidden in its sheath.

I looked at her for a while: “I thought I would die alone.”

Miss Pan De’s expression changed.

Her eyes were filled with surprise and distress, and she was silently holding back her emotions, just looking at me like that. At this moment, I felt in a daze that I saw a gentle river, which was just flowing quietly. I don’t know why I feel that way.

Her love is longer than human beings, is it longer than river?

I have no way to distinguish.

Surrounded by a stable river, I suddenly forgot what danger is.

Miss Pan De asked: “Why do you think that way?”

“Me,” I paused, “I can’t tell the evidence. I just feel that way all the time.”

“Yao.” She looked serious, “Even without me, you should have this kind of confidence. You can manage a good relationship and you will meet a lot of great people. It may not be from the first day. I can foresee what a happy life you will spend the rest of your life together—but put your effort into showing who you are and telling each other how you feel, I assure you—I assure you that you will live a happy life.”

——That is indeed her.

My nose is a bit sore, I shrugged my shoulders, and said coolly, “I am very happy now.”

She lifted her brows a little: “I’m glad to hear you think so.”

We look at each other naturally. She is clearly such a domineering person, she is clearly used to being in a high position, I really don’t know how she broke away from the almost fatalistic whirlpool. The feelings she poured into me were as soft as the innermost fluff on the cat’s back, as if every drop of dust had to be guarded carefully: and she was that kind of person.

Even the dust couldn’t bear to get on her body.

I suddenly said: “Why are you so beautiful?”

Miss Pan De obviously did not expect me to say such a thing. She froze for a moment, and laughed like she heard something funny. The silent words revealed Miss Pande’s acquiescence. Of course, she knew her own beauty: at this time she knew so many footnotes about her charm-after all, in her opinion, I might have been fascinated by her. Pour, so that the language is incoherent.

I don’t care if I am incoherent. Romance is always accompanied by madness, not to mention the one who adventures with me is her. I just found out at that moment by accident that I had already checked in and became her sweetheart.

I’m really the luckiest woman in the world.

Why is she so beautiful? I tugged at her face.

Miss Pande slapped me on the arm.

Rajiv rushed to Singapore to deal with matters in this special period. According to Miss Pande, it is neither important nor urgent, and most of them can be handled through online processes. I murmured directly in my heart, they are getting better together, but Rajiv rushed over so non-stop, always giving me the feeling that he was coming at me. While reviewing my arrogance, I felt that this arrogance seemed to be dependent on it, so Cheng Il remained perturbed: I always felt that he would come to me for a deep discussion before leaving, and maybe avoid Miss Pan De.

I thought of the drama of “give you five million and leave my son” that often appeared in the early years of miserable idol dramas.

How much is five million rupees?

However, until Rajiv left Singapore, such a satirical and slightly comical scene did not happen. The day before his departure, when we were having the “Last Supper”, Rajiv did not give any meaningful speech, even “Take care of my sister” or “If I make her cry, I will make you look good.” The trash talk session was also cancelled-on the contrary, Rajiv even told Miss Pande to work less, date more and enjoy life in front of me.

I have never seen a “elder brother like a father” who restrains and restrains himself in this way.

Am I accepted by her first family member?

The group should be aware of our calculations. Although Kevin is careful, there is only a feeling of incomprehensibility of the shape, which threatens me and fails. Now I am still in the dark; COO is different.

After all, he is a leader who has been in the market for so many years. Although the COO is a person who pursues integrity, he should have a lot of thoughts. He hides well on weekdays, and he is not caught in his neck by the big boss like Kevin. What information is really needed, it’s just a matter of asking. However, in today’s situation, our game can already be called a positive plot.

The so-called conspiracy is to act honestly, and the enemy can’t stop it.

What are the major shareholders? This is on the clear side. Those who are interested will know it by checking. If you consider the company’s changes, you will naturally have some guesses.

I have deduced this temple calculation no less than dozens of times. Due to the importance of the matter, I have not tirelessly recalculated the data details for five rounds. I am really afraid that any sloppy low-level error will make us step by step. In the end, they lost all the games. These ratios have been checked countless times by the relevant colleagues of the company, and what I have spent is just useless work.

If there is any effect, it is about peace of mind.

After all, this big bet was me dragging the big boss into the water. According to his original plan, the faction of the founders declined, and the new company was done. As a nail, I drew in deeply and deliberated on a long-term plan. Although it is not perfect, but in the end, it is stable and feasibility has a high guarantee; but if we make a mistake Li Bao…

Winner takes all, this principle has not changed.

Entering a public opinion war will plunge the company into extremely difficult operational challenges. Both parties will try their best to avoid this situation. When formulating my strategy, I have taken into consideration the possibility of the group’s strong men breaking their wrists and beating their dogs. If they choose to abandon their pawns and protect the company and try to put the company to death, the incident will inevitably seriously affect the company’s public image and stock price. It’s not me. Unreasonably worried. Because of this, the winning side must be firmly in our hands, and everyone has to admit this.

In order to create this inevitable perception of victory, in order to convince people and feel that this kind of future is what everyone wants, the key to the game is all tied to the two major shareholders.

The first one, needless to say, is the next-door giant that we focus on.

The other… is Chief Liang.

As long as any one of them chooses to stand on the side of the group, in the short term, the situation may be called a stalemate; in the long term, we will lose.

This is the difficulty of fighting the defense war. The city is stuck firmly, no foreign aid, no retreat.

Only one battle can be fought, and one battle must be won.

It’s easier said than done.

I have vaguely reminded Jocelyn several times to pay attention to Liang Heng’s contact with the next door. Although the big boss expressed his deep trust in him, I and Jocelyn are in different positions, and the positions of consideration and judgment must be different. I know that Liang Heng must have signed a number of treaties on competition restrictions with the company, but who is the subject of that party — to take a step back, when the dust settles, who is the party that will be held accountable? Everything is not yet known.

Will Liang Heng turn back?

I have been thinking hard for a long time, but still can’t get the answer.

——Will I turn back?

One week after the negotiation meeting between the giant next door and our company was finalized, I explained my plan to Miss Pan De. However, my explanation is that the focus is not on the part of the conspiracy, but on the back hand, on my “conspiracy.” Miss Pan De looked at me with meaningful eyes, and I was determined not to interpret her.

If you don’t understand, I’ll just say it. If there is a guess, I will ask.

I will never misunderstand her heart again.