Chapter 83 I haven't seen you for three days. I miss you.

The night after meeting Song Yanzheng.

Lin Yan did not sleep all night. Even after taking medicine, her mind was still shrouded in the fear of being awake.

He tossed and turned, wondering how he would face Xing Yu in the future.

Now he has got the clues. If he really investigates her affairs, he will find out sooner or later.

I feel confused and uneasy.

So for the next two days, she stayed at the company and didn't go home.

She ignored all calls from Xing Yu and Song Yanzheng.

Put all your thoughts into work and try to numb yourself with extreme busyness.

On the third day, the medical exchange meeting at Manzun Hotel arrived as scheduled.

I learned from Su Xin that Xing Yu had not returned home for the past two days.

So she went home early in the morning to change clothes and wash up.

After packing up, he went to Manyun with Su Xin.

Along the way, Lin Yan said nothing and was in a very low mood.

Su Xin held it in all the way, secretly glancing at her haggard face, and couldn't help asking: "Lin Yan, what happened to you these past two days? Are you feeling unwell? I see you look very bad."

She hadn't slept for a few hours in total over the past two days.

Severe insomnia leads to neurasthenia, and increasing the dosage of medication is of no help.

Add to that the exchange meeting and I'm so busy I have no time to think.

How can I take care of my own body?

Lin Yan took out a lipstick from her bag, touched up her pale lips, and replied to Su Xin: "It's okay."

Su Xin patted her shoulder and said, "Sister Lin Yan, your health is the capital of revolution. No matter how busy you are, you must make sure to rest!"

"Um."

Forty minutes later, we arrived at Manzun Hotel.

The person who received them was Wang Yixun's secretary, an honest-looking man. She had met him last time. His surname was Li.

"Director Lin, President Xun is abroad. He asked me to contact you regarding the exchange meeting."

Lin Yan frowned. The hotel manager was not there for such a big event.

It's also a big heart.

Lin Yan looked at Su Xin and said, "You and Secretary Li go over the schedule for the event. I'll go check the equipment in the simultaneous interpretation room."

"Yeah." Su Xin responded and looked at Secretary Li politely: "Hello, I'm Su Xin, Director Lin's assistant."

"Hello, Li Yiliang, President Xun's secretary."

Su Xin looked at him with a smile, and said familiarly: "I've heard of you. Your nickname is Tuanjie, right?"

Secretary Li had a question mark on his head: "Huh?"

The next second, Su Xin suddenly started singing without caring about Secretary Li's life or death.

"Unity is Li Yiliang~Unity is Li Yiliang~This Li Yiliang is iron~This Li Yiliang is steel~Harder than iron..."

"Su Xin." Lin Yan said seriously, "Work."

Su Xin immediately became serious and followed Li Yiliang to the office.

Lin Yan took the elevator to the simultaneous interpretation room on the second floor.

The simultaneous interpretation room is not big, but it is the vital place for the on-site simultaneous interpretation later.

Any problems with the equipment inside will affect the efficiency of the translator.

She was checking intently when she suddenly heard the sound of steady leather shoes behind her.

When she turned around, Xing Yu was already standing in the simultaneous interpretation room.

He was wearing a black suit but no tie, with two buttons of his shirt undone, looking casual and hipster.

This was the second time she saw Xing Yu wearing a suit. The last time was at Xing Yingxue's wedding.

When he put on a suit, his wild and rough temperament completely disappeared, and compared with his hard and cold facial features, he actually gave off an indescribable sense of abstinence.

After looking at each other for a moment, Lin Yan looked away and ignored him.

In fact, she was just avoiding him, afraid that he would ask her about what was in her heart.

"Lin Yan." Xing Yu's low, magnetic voice sounded, and he approached her step by step: "Why have you been staying at the company these past two days? Why didn't you answer my calls? Why are you avoiding me?"

Lin Yan kept backing away until her back was against the wall. Then she replied coldly, "Busy."

"Too busy to even reply to messages?"

Lin Yan didn't answer and changed the subject: "Why are you here?"

Xing Yu held her cheek, forced her gaze upward, and stared into her eyes: "Ayan, if I said I was the boss of Manzun, would you believe it?"

Lin Yan: "Are you just kidding?"

Don't believe it.

Then he could only lie reluctantly again.

"Wang Yixun said I'm good at fighting and fighting, so he asked me to be in charge of security at the event."

Lin Yan's mind was not on this matter, so she did not investigate the truth of his words.

After struggling internally for a long time, he finally spoke seriously.

"Xing Yu, let's talk tonight."

"Um."

Lin Yan left the simultaneous interpretation room in her high heels, but was blocked at the door by Xing Yu, who wouldn't let her go out.

"Get out of the way."

Xing Yu stretched out his long arms, pulled her into his arms, and looked down at her lazily: "Ayan, I haven't seen you for almost three days. I miss you."

While struggling, Lin Yan glanced cautiously outside the glass window of the simultaneous interpretation room.

"Xing Yu." She sternly reminded, "Pay attention to the occasion. I'm working."

Xing Yu hugged her tighter: "There's no one here."

During the stalemate, she faintly heard the sound of someone talking.

Through the glass window, she saw Zhu Yinqin walking in with several hotel staff.

Lin Yan subconsciously pulled Xing Yu and quickly squatted down to hide under the table in the simultaneous interpretation room.

But Xing Yu was too tall and half of his head was still exposed, so she could only push his head down hard.

Her body froze, but she was afraid of making a noise so she didn't dare to push him.

The sound of Zhu Yinqin communicating with someone outside the simultaneous interpretation room was getting closer and closer to her. She didn't dare to make a sound and could only pinch Xing Yu's arm to remind him not to mess around.

But Xing Yu, that rebellious person, has begun to become restless.

She bit her lip to keep herself awake and lowered her voice.

"Xing Yu...I still have to work..."

He stopped obediently, clasped the back of her head with his palm, and stared at her blushing cheeks: "Okay... I'll be honest..."

Lin Yan put her hand over his mouth, frowned and lip-read: "Don't talk."

Xing Yu slowly shifted his gaze from her eyes to her red lips.

When she realized that he was up to no good, Xing Yu had already pulled her wrists apart and kissed her...

His body twisted uncontrollably, knocking over the mineral water on the table, making a noticeable noise.

"What sound?" Zhu Yinqin, who was outside the simultaneous interpretation room, had already heard it.

Xing Yu let go of her and panted in her ear: "Just stay here, I'll take care of it."

Lin Yan grabbed him and frantically wiped the lipstick marks off his mouth.

I warned him quietly: "Don't talk nonsense."

When Xing Yu stood up, Zhu Yinqin had already walked to the glass window outside the simultaneous interpretation room, and happened to meet Xing Yu's eyes.

Xing Yu walked out of the simultaneous interpretation room calmly and closed the door behind him.

Zhu Yinqin looked at the tall, upright man in front of her with a stern temperament and her eyes couldn't help but flicker.

Until the hotel staff beside him nodded to him and respectfully called him Mr. Xing.

Zhu Yinqin just realized that the identity of the man in front of her seemed unusual.

She brushed her hair aside and spoke, "Hello, Mr. Xing. I'm Zhu Yinqin, Vice President of Translation. Were you just in the simultaneous interpretation room...?"

Xing Yu said indifferently: "Check the equipment."

"Is that so?" Zhu Yinqin probed, "Are you from the hotel?"

"Mr. Xun's friend."

Since he is Mr. Xun’s friend, he must be either rich or noble.

Zhu Yinqin tried to get close to him: "Mr. Xing, I have a good relationship with Mr. Xun. His friends are my friends. If you don't mind, we can have a meal together when Mr. Xun returns to China. It will also help to improve the relationship between Manzun and Yishuo."

Xing Yu: "I mind. My wife doesn't like it."

"Are you married?"

"Um."

High-quality men are indeed not circulating in the market.

Only then did Zhu Yinqin notice that his lower lip was broken and bleeding.

"Mr. Xing, your mouth... seems to be injured."

Xing Yu raised his thumb, glanced at the simultaneous interpretation room without leaving any trace, and said.

"I have a disobedient kitten at home. It bit me when I went out..."