"Mr. Lin, there is another document here, can you see if it is handled in the same way as before?"

Lin Qingqian opened her eyes in a daze, the headache she thought she hadn't hit, and what No. [-] handed her was a refreshed body.

It's just that it doesn't look like he passed out in front of him.

"Yes, yes!" No. [-] suddenly lost control of her body and ran around anxiously, yelling in Lin Qingqian's ear.

Lin Qingqian nodded slowly, as if she could hear the sound of bones rubbing against each other, and felt a strange feeling of slowly regaining control of her body, "Do as I just said."

"Yes, Mr. Lin."

Lin Qingqian lowered her head, the memories in her mind were still in the report from the meeting, but the one in front of her was obviously not.

"By the way, take a look at the documents I approved today. There is still something to deal with, and I can't remember it." Lin Qingqian said calmly, and took a look at the phone.

I was in a coma for more than a day.

"Okay, Mr. Lin," the secretary hesitated, "Do you still want to bring back the documents that have been submitted to Mr. Lin for approval?"

Number Two shook his head frantically behind the secretary.

"No need," Lin Qingqian said calmly, even smiled, and added, "It won't be those copies."

"clear."

When the secretary left and closed the door, Lin Qingqian frowned, looked at No. [-] who heaved a sigh of relief, "What happened?"

"I thought it was obvious." Number two collapsed on the seat—or she floated on the seat and pretended to be collapsed, "You fainted, I took over the body, and took the scolding instead of you , I drank the soup made by my mother herself, personally! Three bowls! I also underwent a psychological examination, and I was hypnotized by the psychiatrist. I didn’t know what I said, so I approved your document by the way.”

Lin Qingqian's temples throbbed.

"Mom's soup, three bowls, you know what the concept is!" No. [-] was still thinking about it, but heard Lin Qingqian's anxious and frightened voice, "Psychiatrist?"

"Yes," No. [-] nodded honestly, "I guess they asked me some questions after hypnosis, but I don't remember what I answered."

"Then what did she ask?" Lin Qingqian stared at her closely.

"I don't know either." No. [-] said honestly, "I just... slept soundly."

Lin Qingqian: "..."

"Okay, next question, what documents have you approved?" Lin Qingqian moved all the documents that had been approved on the left side of the desktop back to the right side, flipping through them one by one.

"Oh, I know it all in my heart," No. [-] dangled his legs, "Most of the things I approve are only for you to go through and sign a 'read' document, the third and the fourth It's more important, but I don't think there's anything wrong with my instructions, after all, we are of the same mind."

No. [-] was talking, and jumped behind her to watch, "Here, let's see what you would approve? It's still too late to change it."

Lin Qingqian opened his mouth, wanting to say something.

Or to find something wrong.

did not find.

As No. [-] said, they are indeed too similar, and they all have the same thinking when making such decisions.

Lin Qingqian twitched the corners of her lips, "It seems that if I don't wake up one day, you can live a good life instead of me."

Number Two puffed out his chest, "I think so!"

A trace of loneliness flashed in Lin Qing's shallow eyes, but the smile on the corner of her lips was even wider.

"pretty good."

No. [-] suddenly realized what Lin Qingqian was thinking, and was a little at a loss, "No, we can't replace each other. Look, you've recovered very well now, and you won't be in a coma anymore. Besides, I don't like it either. Song Qingyue, if you can't wake up, I can only break up with her, do you think how sad she must be?"

Lin Qingqian gave her a very speechless and funny look, "Your level of comforting people is really poor."

"You have to live for Song Qingyue's sake," No. [-] looked at her nervously, "Eat well and exercise well."

"Wait!" Lin Qingqian suddenly remembered something.

The urgency is only second to the psychiatrist.

"Why do you drink mother's soup?! You should have a memory! It's so bad! I drank three bowls!" Lin Qingqian was extremely shocked.

"And Mom didn't blow up the kitchen this time?"

Number two looked at her faintly, "How do you know she didn't blow up?"

Lin Qingqian: "..."

No. [-] smiled, and there was a hint of freedom in the smile, "Actually, I want to try how bad it is." There was emotion in her eyes, "I have always perceived the world through memories, no matter how real these memories are, they can't be tasted." Like a pane of glass."

"I want to try how bad the soup made by Mom is, whether the dim sum in Qianjie is really delicious, how painful the headache is, and what it's like to sing birds and insects." No. [-] said softly, with the expression on his face Joy cannot be faked, "I finally saw it and felt it."

Lin Qing pursed her lips.

The headache and stomach pain belonged to this body, that is to say, when No. [-] gave the report on his behalf, he was also suffering from these pains.

Lin Qingqian has experienced it herself and knows how painful it is.

"You know what, I finally feel, real." Two said to her with a smile, "I feel like I'm real."

"That's great," Lin Qingqian said softly, "This body may have been yours in the first place."

No. [-] became anxious again, "Don't be so sad, you must be higher than me in terms of the priority of controlling your body. When you woke up, I was ejected directly."

"That kind of Q bomb, the feeling of jelly bouncing back when it hits the ground."

Lin Qingqian rubbed the center of her brows, feeling a little tired, "I seem to have mastered a new skill this time in a coma." She looked up at No. [-], "You like the outside so much, then you can stay outside, I Go back to sleep for a while."

"Ah this?!" No. [-] was horrified to find that he could control his hands and feet again.

Lin Qingqian stood in the snow-white space, took a few deep breaths, and closed her eyes.

If number two perceives reality, she perceives nothingness and uncertainty.

When she woke up and found that her mind was empty, God knew how panicked she was.

"I have to think about what to do." She muttered to herself.

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"Director Lin, the problem may be serious."

Lin Zhiyin was holding a small black box on the table, which was probably only as big as a pinky knuckle, hesitating.

The psychiatrist's words echoed in her mind.

"According to the situation you described to me, it may be because Mr. Lin has suffered several huge psychological stimulations in a short period of time."

"In terms of emotions and moral choices, I have faced two deaths, suffered a natural disaster and a man-made disaster." The psychiatrist looked at the report and was surprised at Lin Qingqian's inner tenacity, "Boss Lin seems to have a high psychological defense line. , I basically didn’t get answers to the questions I asked, so I have to start with you.”

"What's the situation now?" Lin Zhiyin had an ominous premonition, and took a deep breath, "Tell me, I'm prepared for the worst."

"Director Lin," the psychiatrist said softly, "Look at Mr. Lin's situation recently to see if he has communicated with the air, or has a sudden change in temperament."

"I suspect that Mr. Lin has paranoia or schizophrenia."

Lin Zhiyin slowly closed her eyes, her tone was calm, but her slightly trembling hands revealed the unrest in her heart, "Okay, I see."

Do you want to put it in?

Lin Zhiyin looked at the small black box in front of him, lost in thought.

This is a bug/listening device, which also has the function of monitoring.

As long as she wants, she can put this thing in Lin Qingqian's office without anyone noticing—putting it in various things under various names.

She leaned against the back of the chair weakly, panting lightly.

Suddenly thinking of something, she opened the document written by Lin Qingqian sent by her secretary.

Open one by one.

The quality is stable, the decision-making is excellent, and Lin Qingqian is still at the level of Lin's successor.

"As long as your ability is still there, who cares who you are?" She licked her dry lips, trying to convince herself.

But it doesn't seem to work.

She gritted her teeth violently, buried the small black box in the soil of the flowerpot, and wanted to walk out of the office.

At the door, she hesitated for a while, pressing her temples in distress.

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"Have you thought of a solution?" No. [-] was ejected suddenly again, seeing Lin Qingqian who was moving her joints, she was extremely confused.

"Well, that's about it." Lin Qingqian looked through the documents on the table, and after making sure that this person hadn't made any outrageous decisions, slowly spit out the words, "I found out that I may fall into a coma at any time."

"what?"

"Well, my memory in the white space is also intermittent. If I were in the real world, I should be in a coma." Lin Qingqian folded her hands and put them under her chin, with a serious expression, and shook her head slightly, "I can't do this."

Number two breathed a sigh of relief, "You finally decided to take a good rest?"

"No," Lin Qingqian shook her head slightly, "I want to find a way out for Qingyue."

After listening to Lin Qingqian's plan, No. [-] was silent for a long time, and said softly, "If I were Qingyue, I would feel very uncomfortable."

Lin Qingqian stood up, clutching her heart, feeling its vigorous and powerful beating.

"It's hard for me, too," she said calmly, "but prepare for the worst."

"You're crazy." Number Two looked at the calm Lin Qingqian, and the madness and stubbornness in her eyes, and commented softly.

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Luo Zhu was summoned from Shanghai Stock Market to S City by Lin Qingqian's phone call.

"What's the matter with you old man?" She walked into Lin Qingqian's office in a hurry, took a cup of tea and drank it herself, "Hurry up, is there anything urgent?"

"Yes," Lin Qingqian nodded slightly, motioning for her to sit down, and then arranged a bunch of photos from one side, "Help me choose, which ones have better personalities, and are they just cheating?"

Luo Zhu glanced at it.

Good guys, all beautiful girls, all kinds.Some come from rich and noble families, although they are not as good as the Lin and Luo families, they are not bad; The potential has also been approached by many companies.

Of course, these girls all have one thing in common: good-looking, very good-looking.

"Are you going to choose a concubine?" Luo Zhu blurted out, "Isn't it, you and Qingyue are actually having trouble like this?"

Lin Song is a well-known "model wife" in the circle.

"What are you thinking?" Lin Qingqian took a sip of tea calmly.

"That's good, that's good. I thought Mr. Lin would be dirty when you leave the mud." Luo Zhu felt relieved, and picked up his teacup.

"I was chosen for Qingyue." Lin Qingqian said in surprise and endlessly.

Luo Zhu spat out a mouthful of tea and coughed violently.

The author has something to say: woo woo woo a few minutes late, forgive the child

Xiao Song is about to kill with a knife!Push Kobayashi to the ground and smoke!Let me first dig a pit for Xiao Lin with three bedrooms and one living room so that Xiao Song can fill in the soil, hey hey hey

Forget it, I'm tired, Kobayashi, take the shovel and dig the hole yourself

Let's see how you coax your wife when you're back to normal, hum

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