However, Li wanted to hear her hoarse voice with a feeling of pity.

Holding Shen Lin's hand, she said to Li Xiang, "Let's go, I'll take you out for dinner."

Shen Lin withdrew her hand and replied in a heavy voice: "I'm sorry, I still have a lot of work to do."

"Is work more important, or is your health more important?"
Li Xiang finally couldn't bear it anymore, broke out and yelled out.

He didn't know how Shen Lin did it, willing to sacrifice everything for the so-called work.

Li Xiang has never seen such a person.

Shen Lin looked at Li Xiang angrily, but remained calm.

"Only when you do a good job, you are qualified to speak without scruples." After that, Shen Lin got up and walked to the desk, and then apologized to Li Xiang, "I'm sorry, I can't entertain you well, if you have nothing important, Just go back." Shen Lin naturally knew that it was inappropriate to treat Li Xiang in this way, whether it was because of a friend or a business relationship.

However, she was in a state of anxiety, and she wasn't sure what she would do if Lee wanted to stay here.

After hearing Shen Lin's words, Li Xiang looked at her and was silent for a long time.

"Is this what you want?" he asked her.

The question is sincere, but it might make the person feel more comfortable without the emotion of sadness.

Shen Lin sat behind the table, as if separated from Li Xiang by a wall.

She picked up the pen, opened a page of the document, and read it for a long time.

Li wanted to see that she didn't answer, and said again: "If this is what you want, then I won't say it again."

"Clatter!" The paper turned another page.

Shen Lin looked up at Li Xiang, her eyes were tired but firm: "Yes, this is what I want."

In fact, it was hard to say it, even Shen Lin's jaw and masseter muscles prevented her from saying it.

But she has to say it.

So, she finally spoke out.

Shen Lin naturally knows that Li Xiang treats her well, but what Li Xiang sees may not be good for her.

Shen Lin apologized for hurting Li Xiang.

She looked at Li Xiang, guilt flashed in her amber pupils.

"I'm sorry, Li Xiang."

In the end, she said a useless remark, which was only used to comfort her self-esteem, which was unwilling to bow her head.

In this case, for Li Xiang, he was undoubtedly watching Shen Lin cut herself.

Shaking his head, Li Xiang couldn't laugh, but answered her calmly: "There is nothing I'm sorry, as long as it's what you want."

"Thank you." Shen Lin looked at Li Xiang with a smile.

This time, the smile was genuine, warm, and apologetic.

Li wondered that he could never stop what Shen Lin really wanted to do.

You can never refuse any request from the person you like, this is true of everyone, and Li Xiang is no exception.

Therefore, when she is sad, you are also sad; when she is happy, you are also happy.Even if that happiness comes at the cost of making you sad, let it be.

"It's okay." After a short pause, Li Xiang said again: "I'm here to tell you that Mrs. Zeng has liked you very much since the last party, and would like to invite you to go to the auction together in a few days."

"It's natural."

She thought of Mrs. Zeng who was very friendly to her.

Li Xiang nodded, put away his smile, and said to Shen Lin: "You haven't had lunch yet. You will be hungry when you work in the afternoon. Do you want to eat something? I'll buy it for you."

Shen Lin looked at Li Xiang and suddenly felt guilty and speechless.

Because she was trying to be brave in front of Li Xiang, she threw the gauze that Yan Jingzhe had attached into the trash can.

This caused Shen Lin to regret that it was a bit late, when she woke up, but after thinking about it, it was just gauze together, and when it was uncovered, everything would be exposed.Anyway, the redness on her face has mostly subsided.

Therefore, the next day, Shen Lin got dressed as usual without using long straight hair as a cover.

When Assistant Liu saw Shen Lin early in the morning, he was taken aback and wanted to ask where the gauze on Shen Lin's face went, but it was difficult to ask.

Looking at Shen Lin's back, he could already predict that things might develop in a bad direction.

When Shen Lin pushed the door and came in, Yan Jingzhe was still doing his work as usual, not only didn't say a word about her arrival, but also refused to raise his head.

Business as usual.

Until Yan Jingzhe saw Shen Lin from the corner of his eye.

He clearly saw Shen Lin's ponytail, as well as Shen Lin's clean cheeks.

Looking up, Yan Jingzhe looked at Shen Lin, who was still working on the computer.

"Where's the gauze on your face?"

Yan Jingzhe asked Shen Lin who was paying attention to the work.

Looking up at Yan Jingzhe, she forgot the gauze on her face: "What did you say?"

Yan Jingzhe didn't speak, but looked at Shen Lin's face, like a head teacher who made Shen Lin reflect on herself.

Shen Lin was stared at by Yan Jingzhe for a while before she remembered the gauze on her face.

Knowing that Yan Jingzhe would remember about the gauze very early on, Shen Lin made a good statement, saying that when I opened it this morning, I found it was much better, so there was no need to cover it up anymore.

"So not only did you take off the gauze, but you put up a ponytail, right?"
When Yan Jingzhe said this, one corner of his mouth was raised, always with a hint of ridicule, which made Shen Lin feel very uncomfortable.

But in fact, Shen Lin still nodded with a smile, saying that was the case.

"If the wound is healed, shouldn't the gauze be removed?" But this is exactly what Shen Lin thinks it should be.

In Yan Jingzhe's view, this is a waste and contempt for his heart.

"Has the redness on your face really gone completely? Or are you dismissive of my help?"

"Mr. Yan, you misunderstood. Although the redness on my face has not completely subsided, it is almost gone. This is also a problem of public image."

Shen Lin was still explaining patiently, trying to keep Yan Jingzhe from getting angry because of this incident.

After all, more is better than less.

But Yan Jingzhe obviously didn't agree with Shen Lin's statement.

After hearing Shen Lin's words, Yan Jingzhe snorted contemptuously.

"Image, do you still want to talk about image here?" When Yan Jingzhe said this, he was not cynical.He thought he knew everything about Shen Lin.

With that said, Yan Jingzhe got up and walked to the cabinet, took out yesterday's medicine box and put it in front of Shen Lin.

Unbelievable, Shen Lin couldn't help but feel a little resistance to Yan Jingzhe's stubborn behavior.

When Yan Jingzhe picked up the gauze and turned around, Shen Lin finally couldn't bear it and stood up, avoiding Yan Jingzhe's hand.

"Mr. Yan, what are you doing? I said, I don't need to cover my face with gauze. Besides, it's not a big problem. The redness and swelling on my face have subsided."

After speaking, Shen Lin looked down at the gauze in Yan Jingzhe's hand, and said, "Besides, we are all in the luxury business, and we need to face the camera frequently, and we always carry such things, which affect our image."

"Image? Whether it's your current wound, or two years ago, or six years ago. I know everything about you, and you don't have to talk about any image issues here."

What Yan Jingzhe wanted to say was his understanding of Shen Lin.

But to Shen Lin's ears, it became Yan Jingzhe's ruthless irony.

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