Shelf life love

The man was wearing a neat suit and a calf-length black overcoat, covering the winter cold and reflecting the winter sun.

Qi Lin is not a good-looking dog, but everyone has a love for beauty, who wouldn't want his blind box to come up with a darling?

The man is tall and slender, with a stature of about 1 meters by visual inspection. He has a straight nose, deep eyes and thin lips. The center of his eyebrows is lightly twisted, with a trace of indifference. Every line and every width of his facial features seem to reflect Qi Lin's. Like to grow.

Qi Lin propped his cheeks and watched the man approaching him, thinking that if the man was Mr. Ye, then he had just opened a blind box with a hidden money.

Qi Lin was not the only one on the first floor, but the man kept his eyes fixed on Qi Lin, as if other people were not worthy of his eyes.

Seeing the man approaching, Qi Lin's heart beat faster each time. Firstly, because the man's appearance looked more delicate when viewed close up than when viewed from a distance. Secondly, a burst of surprise gradually arose in his heart—why didn't the blind box look at other people?

"Mr. Qi." The man stood two steps away, squinting slightly.

Qi Lin was overjoyed and immediately stood up, "Mr. Ye?"

The man nods.

I got a real hidden money!Qi Lin cheered in his heart, but on his face he maintained the reserve that an older unmarried young man should have, "Shall we go upstairs, or stay here?"

The man looked at the open notebook, and the furrow between his brows deepened, "Have you been waiting for a long time?"

Qi Lin closed his notebook, "I have nothing else to do, I came out early."

"You're drawing." The man said again, "What are you drawing?"

Qi Lin didn't mind showing his works, but at least he came for a blind date, and he hadn't even introduced himself yet, so he started talking about painting.

"How about we go upstairs?" he suggested.

The man said "hmm", "I booked a box upstairs."

Qi Lin raised his eyebrows unexpectedly, and the man said again: "Strange?"

"This..." Qi Lin was of course surprised, "Isn't this cafe selected by the system?"

"It's not the system, it's me." The man answered very simply, and walked upstairs after speaking.

Qi Lin choked for a moment, and belatedly realized that although the man's appearance was perfect, how could he have the character of a domineering president with his manner, tone, and aura?

It's not that he discriminates against the domineering CEO, but that Mr. Ye from Le Ting left a lot of shadows on him a while ago, and when he thinks of the word "President", he gets nervous, not to mention that this person's surname is Ye.

The man was already standing on the stairs. He probably heard footsteps and didn't follow him. He half turned around and looked down at Qi Lin who was still standing by the stool, "Huh?"

Qi Lin was stunned by the standard "hm" of the overlord, the surprise he saw at first slowly subsided, his eyelids twitched slightly, and his right hand really wanted to cover his chest—he seemed to be struck by a sudden thunder.

"Here we come." But how could Qi Lin show it, he quickly put the notebook into the large and stylish carry-on bag, and followed.

It wasn't until we got to the second floor that the man booked the most upscale private room, which was spacious and had an excellent view. It was equipped with a long table with floor-to-ceiling windows as standard, and a projector screen was hung on one wall.

With such a decoration, Qi Lin thought of the 39th floor of Leting headquarters.

Who would choose a place like this for a blind date?Gu Rong's business talks are not so formal.

The waiter brought the menu, and the man asked Qi Lin to order first.

Qi Lin drank half a cup of black tea macchiato, and it was too sweet in his mouth, so he ordered a glass of mint lemonade.

"Cold?" The man's eyes were not very friendly, "You also added ice to your drink just now."

If it weren't for the fact that the man was handsome and cold, with a strong aura, and that he was chosen for him by the country, Qi Lin would have choked back immediately.

Can a refreshing drink like mint lemonade still be served hot?You drank ice water just now, can't you drink ice water now?

I don't even know the name, so you just care about me?

Suddenly, Qi Lin froze for a moment—this sentence seems familiar!

I don't even know my name, but you just want to marry me?

The thunder in Qi Lin's heart exploded again.

"Change the mint lemon tea to red date rose warm tea, thank you." The man ordered his own and ordered the waiter.

Qi Lin took a deep breath.

The grave of the last person who took it upon himself to replace his cold drinks with hot ones has been…

Well, there is no grass on the grave yet, but at least he covered his face with a drawing.

"Mr. Ye." Qi Lin put down his impeccable man's face, and said politely: "Can I ask, why did you change my mint lemon tea?"

This is not a question, but a strong condemnation and protest!

The man was unmoved, "It's not advisable to drink too many cold drinks in winter. Compared with mint and lemon tea, you prefer warm tea with red dates and roses."

Wally is dead!Qi Lin cursed secretly, you not only decide what to drink for me, but also decide what to like for me, am I your son?

The waiter acted quickly, and when two cups of steaming tea were brought to the table, Qi Lin roared in his heart, but when he saw the cup of red dates and rose warm tea, he suddenly got stuck.

He really likes jujube rose tea, but it's not hot, it's iced.

But as long as there are red dates as raw materials, they are almost all hot drinks.How about jujube health preservation? I have never heard of ice water health preservation.

He himself soaked red dates in water, but he wanted to add ice to it, and his brother said "what's wrong" several times.

The question is, how does the blind date know that he likes red dates and rose tea?

Could it be that AI released redundant information to the other party?

It shouldn't be, the system cannot cheat.

Qi Lin cast a suspicious glance at the man.

The man has taken off his coat and only wears a suit.The suit looked like it was hand-made. The high-grade fabric and tailoring perfectly outlined the man's line, and it had a cold and hard texture that matched a man.

That's all.Qi Lin persuaded himself that if he could open such a blind box, he should stop being picky.

To stabilize his mind, he took out his business card and pushed it to the opposite side, preparing to introduce himself.

The man just lowered his eyes and glanced lightly at the business card.

Qi Lin suspected that he didn't see his name clearly.

It was only then that Qi Lin realized that this blind date was not his unilateral opening of the blind box. Isn't he also a blind box for the blind date?

He defined the other party as a hidden money, but in the other party's heart, what is he?

It can't be a crooked melon, can it?

He is quite confident about his appearance.

"I'm Ye Zhuohan." The man said.

Qi Lin heard it clearly, but he didn't know which two words followed, and felt vaguely familiar.

He couldn't understand the blind date process.It stands to reason that he handed over his business card, this... Mr. Ye should also hand over his business card.But people directly reported a name, as if he is like AI, just listening to a name can feed back all the information.

It shouldn't be, this person looks like a successful businessman, he doesn't even know the basic etiquette of handing over a business card, right?Besides, the country is the most reliable, and the country assigns him the most suitable lover.

He didn't dare to believe in other things easily, but he believed in the country.

"My name is Qi Lin." So, he replied in a manly tone, and then added, "Can you tell me what two words your name is?"

A trace of puzzlement appeared in the man's eyes, "You don't know?"

How do I know?

After being thundered repeatedly in a short period of time, even the beauty and prosperity could not restrain Qi Lin's anger.

Where is this domineering president?Is your name written on a huge billboard downtown?

Pretend to be a murderer!

Qi Lin couldn't control his expression anymore.

The box suddenly became quiet, and the sunlight passed through the clean floor-to-ceiling windows, making it even brighter, enclosing the two of them in the same light gold.

The man seemed a little dissatisfied with Qi Lin's reaction, his eyes were full of fire, and he said word by word: "Ye, clumsy, cold."

Qi Lin was really going to swear, this time he heard clearly, one Zhuo and one Han, but who knows which Zhuo and which Han?

Can you die by handing over your business card?

Can you die if you write it down?

But Qi Lin had the quality to bend the corners of his twitching lips into a smile again.

Others said that people with smiling faces scolded MMP in their hearts, but he swore that he didn't. He just dissed his blind date coldly in his heart, and suddenly had a bit of creative inspiration.

"Why don't you write it down for me." Qi Lin took out his notebook, opened it, and took off the cap.The other party only needs to move their fingers to write those two characters.

However, the man didn't take the notebook, didn't even take a look at it, and still stared at him.

Qi Lin had to admit that the man's gaze was very intimidating, and in just ten seconds, he was stared at uncomfortably, and his patience was about to run out.

If he knew that the country assigned him such a strange man, he...

Well, for his good looks, he will still come.

"Mr. Ye..." Qi Lingang spoke, and the man also spoke, "You don't know me?"

Qi Lin rang the alarm, "Should we know each other?"

The man crossed his fingers, "I think at least, you know my name."

So confident!So narcissistic!No more faces!

Qi Lin sighed three times in succession, his smile could no longer be maintained, "I'm sorry, Mr. Ye, I only returned to China three years ago, and I really can't remember that we met before."

Visibly, the man let out a breath.

There are absolutely no two balls of flames coming out of the man's nostrils, but Artist Qi thought of Baopilong breathing fire.

"How about this, take a look at my business card, let's get to know each other." Qi Lin will never lose his demeanor in front of the blind date, "I am a creative designer, in..."

The man interrupted, "I know. You are the visual director of Le Ting's 'Runaway' studio."

Qi Lin reminded: "What about you? Give me a business card."

"My lawyer introduced me to you half a month ago." The man's eyes were cold, with obvious displeasure, "Did you forget?"

Qi Lin almost jumped up.

Half a month ago?lawyer?

In order to hide his panic, he picked up the cup of jujube rose warm tea and took a sip.

Not to mention half a month ago, even in the past six months, he has come into contact with one and only one lawyer.

The lawyer who looked like a gentle scum with gold-rimmed glasses.

And the other party introduced...

Qi Lin looked at the man in shock, and almost blurted out - are you Mr. Ye from Le Ting?The one who wanted to marry me but I rejected?

impossible!

"Remember?" The corner of the man's lips curled up indistinctly, as if he was unhappy or sneered.

In the next second, Qi Lin finally received the business card that he had been pressing for a long time.

Ye Zhuohan, clumsy Zhuo, cold Han, the vice president of Leting.

It's Mr. Ye who came to get married!

Qi Lin finally couldn't hold it back, stared at that handsome face, and spit out a mouthful of sadly sweet tea.