Yin Yiqian listened and pretended to be extremely exhausted from the torture of jet lag. "Why don't you go on a business trip with me next time and make me some honey water?"

Yin Yiqian was just teasing, but Lin Yike took it seriously.

If it were in the past, she would definitely think it was unrealistic and firmly refuse, but now she really wants to see the other person, but, "What a pity!"

Yin Yiqian was curious, "What's a pity?"

"If I really wanted to go find you, I would have left right away. But who knew I was talking to our CEO today? Although our CEO is very busy, he is very approachable and even solved a big problem for me! So..."

Yin Yiqian curled his lips and thought to himself: There is no need to rush. If you really want to thank your president, he will transfer you to be his secretary when they meet!

emmmmmm, a personal secretary who is more detailed than Special Assistant Liu.

The kind that provides food, accommodation and sleep.

"But then again, your voice is very similar to our president's special assistant!" After Lin Yike said this, he stared at Yin Yiqian's reaction intently.

But Yin Yiqian frowned and asked, "What do you want to see your president for?"

Lin Yike was caught off guard and was outmaneuvered. The worry that had just been put at ease was lifted up again.

After hesitating for a long time, he asked, "Do you know what happened to Sweet Orange today?"

Yin Yiqian, who had been running around for his wife all night, hid his achievements and fame. He shook his head and played dumb: "What happened? Did your boss cheat on you?!"

Lin Yike thought to himself, what the hell is this? It’s so unruly.

But now, she didn't have the heart to joke with Yin Yiqian. She sighed and told him what happened today.

As he spoke, he carefully observed the changes in Yin Yiqian's expression.

She thought to herself that as long as the man's eyes changed, she would stop talking and say that it was all a joke.

When talking about her brother, Lin Yike remained calm.

Only in the last sentence did a trace of nervousness and uneasiness appear on his face. "My brother is not a bad boy, and I am not seeking any rights due to unspoken rules. Do you believe it?"

Yin Yiqian looked into Lin Yike's eyes, motionless.

Just when he was staring at Lin Yike so hard that he was almost out of breath, he suddenly broke into a big smile.

"Baby, it seems you have serious doubts about your husband's faith! We must meet soon!"

"Believe me, no matter how many rumors spread in the world that want to kill you, I will always be your most loyal believer! Even if I have to be burned alive by worldly torture for you, I will regard it as the highest honor!"

Just a few dozen words made Lin Yike's heart pound. She no longer had time to think about the darkness of society.

All I could see before my eyes was Yin Yiqian. He was as hot as the sun, strangling out all the darkness in life.

Just when she was so moved that she was about to pledge herself to him, there was a knock on the door. "Qian? Did you faint in the shower?"

A familiar female voice was heard. Just as Lin Yike was stunned, he saw Yin Yiqian sent him a screenshot.

She clicked it and took a look.

It is a screenshot of the other party’s WeChat contact.

The note he left on Yin Yiqian's phone was changed again, but it became the fancy "The cutest little wife Coco".

If it weren't for his name or his position, one could vaguely glimpse a hint of the aloofness he once had.

"See? Don't let your imagination run wild," she continued, "that's my mom out there, your future mother-in-law. Why, do you want to meet her?"

As he spoke, Lin Yike could vaguely hear the other person rustling while getting dressed.

Yin Yiqian just staggered twice and was about to walk out with his cell phone in hand.