The sweetheart of a strong president

When Qiao Qiao saw Sun and Su hugging each other and dancing on the dance floor, her brows relaxed and she began to have some wild thoughts and became confused and infatuated.

It would be great if those two people were her and Mr. Lin.

Enjoying the attention of thousands of people and the admiration of the president is probably what every woman here yearns for.

She looked at Lin Zihan affectionately, but her heart skipped a beat and her brows furrowed into knots. She found that Lin Zihan's eyes were on Su Wan.

Although he sat upright and looked calm, he was not at peace inside.

Seeing her dancing with others, he should appreciate her dancing, but why does he feel uncomfortable?

Like someone stole something from him.

He admitted that he had feelings for the little woman.

He imagined her coming up to him and asking him to dance.

Can't wait for this to happen.

So what if I’m moved?

Hadn’t he had similar experiences before, and didn’t they all end in failure?

There seems to be a common pattern in these things:

At first, two people fall in love at first sight, but as they slowly get to know each other, they discover that the other has some unacceptable shortcomings, and gradually they lose interest.

Relationships between men and women often die in the bud as soon as they start. Who dares to say that this time will be different from the past?

It will be the same for her, right?

I can tolerate her contemptuous look once, but can I tolerate it in the future?

Relying on his strong business ability, he even looks down on the president. Can he be more arrogant?

I don’t know how high the sky is and how high it is!

Let it go.

Although Lin Zihan thought so in his heart, he still felt a little unwilling.

He finally couldn't stand this atmosphere anymore, so he got up and went to the rooftop to let the cool breeze blow away the heat from his body.

From an aerial perspective, a tall tower stands in the center of the city's financial district, forming a sharp contrast with the surrounding skyscrapers.

The financial district is full of tall buildings, including many world-renowned financial institutions and corporate headquarters. These modern buildings complement the tall tower and demonstrate the prosperity and vitality of this international metropolis.

At this time, the lights on the high towers are dazzling, and the entire financial district becomes colorful under the light, which complements the night scenes on both sides of the Huangjiang River, forming a beautiful picture.

What a wonderful night! How nice it would be if I had someone I loved to accompany me!

For example, that arrogant guy, at least at this moment she is the one he misses.

But when he looked around the rooftop, it was empty. He was all alone, and he didn't feel a bit sad.

Shouldn't he find a partner? Why is he becoming more and more sentimental?

Considering your age, it's time to take it seriously.

The crisp sound of high heels interrupted his thoughts.

He seemed to know who it was. Yes, it was Qiao Qiao, who walked towards him gracefully.

"Is General Lin not in a good mood tonight?"

She handed over a glass of red wine, "Would you like some?"

She hoped this action would ease the awkwardness.

"No, I've had enough tonight."

Indeed, he would not drink if it were not for the pleasure of having fun with his employees.

That girl had a trick on him, because that glass of wine was not adulterated.

"Let's go, the party is almost over."

He actually didn't want to be alone with her. If it were someone else, he might be willing to stay with her until dawn.

He thought of Su Wan unconsciously in his mind. Damn it! Why do I always think of her?

The president was aware of Qiao Qiao's secret crush on him, but he just didn't want to have anything to do with her.

Although she looks pretty good, she is very scheming.

Qiao Qiao was not his type.

She behaved too deliberately, always trying to put her best foot forward in front of him, which made him feel uncomfortable.

He prefers sincerity and spontaneity rather than carefully planned self-display.

He did not show any obvious aversion to Qiao Qiao because he respected the feelings and efforts of every employee.

However, his dissatisfaction with her was like an invisible wall, blocking any possible development between them.

Happy times are always short, and the celebration party finally came to an end.

Mr. Lin wanted to give Su Wan a ride, but he couldn't find a chance to express his wish, so he left first, and the employees also scattered.

Without exception, Su Wan and Chen Xinmeng rode in the same car with Mr. Sun. Chen Xinmeng got off the car first, and after about ten minutes, the car arrived at the gate of Su Wan's community, which was the place where she took Mr. Lin's car last time.

She got out of the car, and Sun Xiao followed her out of the car, saying:

"It's late. I'll take you upstairs."

He wanted to bring the two of them closer.

"It's too late. It's inconvenient. Please stay."

This was a rejection, Sun Xiao understood it very clearly.

He didn't dare to act rashly, so he smiled, waved his hand, and got into the car.

They didn't know that there was a pair of eyes watching them in the darkness. It was General Lin.

Lin Zihan saw through this scene and smiled meaningfully.

After he came out of the banquet hall, he sent his special assistant away and drove here alone, wanting to verify one thing: the extent of the relationship between Sun Xiao and Su Wan.

Now that he had the answer, he walked away.

Sun Xiao couldn't fall asleep for a long time. As soon as he closed his eyes, his mind was filled with Su Wan's appearance at the banquet. He recalled that proud moment to his heart's content:

She was so close to him, her breath was so clear, her eyes were so clear, her red lips were so tempting...

His heartbeat seemed to quicken again... He didn't know how others saw them at that moment. There was only her in his eyes, and she... maybe only she knew clearly.

But he also felt very happy, and it came so suddenly that he almost felt it was unreal, like a dream.

Let’s just treat it as a dream for now. Is life still a dream?

It is better to have a dream than no dream at all. At least it is a sweet dream, which will leave him with a permanent memory.

No matter how things develop in the future, the initiative is not in your hands, so just seize the opportunity to enjoy yourself while you can and justify your unrequited love.

He said to Wan'er's photo on his phone:

"Girl, thank you for giving me a chance. You didn't make me feel so humble and defeated. Thank you for giving me a chance to experience your extravagant love."

As he spoke, his vision blurred and he covered his face and fell asleep.

President Lin is surrounded by people and has a lot of glory when he is outside, but he is alone and lonely when he returns home.

He turned on the TV to liven up the atmosphere. After washing up, he lay on the bed and read some news.

Some enthusiastic people took many photos of tonight’s activities and shared them in the group.

There are the domineering CEOs, the CEO and Qiao Qiao in the same frame when giving a speech, Su and Sun dancing, Su and Qiao playing chess...

He enlarged a photo of Su Wan and stared at it for a moment, as if thinking about something.

Turning to the WeChat conversation between him and her, the message is still the content of their first conversation:

"Boss Lin, your sincerity is not enough."

He made small talk: "Are you sincere enough tonight?"

No name, no politeness, just like old friends, her style is similar to hers.

He thought: Do you know that the celebration party is held because of you, because of what you said, otherwise, there are so many other options.

The glass of wine I offer you is something that many people can only encounter but cannot afford. How much extra money did I spend for this glass of wine?

I've given you enough face, but you still don't appreciate it.

You are so ungrateful! Who do you think you are?

Turn off the lights and go to sleep.