Chapter 53 Chapter 53 (Thanks to 9000 nutrient solution) ...
Lin Keying's fair palm covered the back of the man's hand. Because she pressed hard, her leg flesh was held tighter by the man, fitting tightly against the rough palm, as if she was deeply trapped in it.
With her hands folded, Lin Keying looked at the man, but caught a glimpse of obscure emotions in his eyes.
"No!" Lin Keying tried to stay calm, ignoring the burning heat that started from her ankles and spread all the way to her whole body. "You...you should go upstairs and rest. I have put on the anklet, I like it very much, and I want to sleep too."
Cheng Wanting didn't argue too much. He looked at the woman deeply and withdrew his hand.
"Mrs. Cheng, what perfume did you wear tonight?" The man did not continue with the previous action or topic.
When Cheng Wanting asked Lin Keying about this, she was stunned for a second before she responded: "I bought a new shower gel today."
"Yeah." The man leaned closer to Lin Keying, just like he did every time he kissed her, but he finally got close to her neck.
The shallow breath fell on the thinnest skin, Lin Keying's heart trembled sensitively, and a tingling electric current spread across her neck.
However, the expected kiss did not take place.
The man took a deep breath, stepped back a few centimeters, his eyes becoming deeper: "Hmm, it smells good."
After the man went upstairs to wash up and rest, Lin Keying returned to the room with the Ming Pao in her hand, still in shock. She threw the magazine casually on the bedside and fell on the soft big bed, her heart beating violently.
She rolled over on the bed, the silver chain around her ankle clinging to her. The feeling of being entangled like that would leave the touch of the man holding her ankle forever, engraved into her bones.
Lin Keying stood up, took off the anklet, and put it back into the gift box. Only then did she feel a little more comfortable.
After all, men are busy with work, so how can they always pay attention to whether they are wearing the gifts he gave them?
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The next day, Cheng Wanting left home early as expected and rushed to the company to continue his work.
The Universal Studios towers high into the sky, as if it is about to split a hole in the sky, tall and majestic.
In the top floor general manager's office, Cheng Wanting was making plans to push forward the various development processes of Wharf Holdings: "For Wharf Holdings' port construction, container throughput must double next year, and shipping routes with Singapore and Malaysia need to be closer."
"The construction of commercial buildings, hotels and freight warehouses also needs to be put on the agenda."
"There is no rush to develop the Shatin land. Last time, 15 plots of land were auctioned off, all the wealthy businessmen have already started to take action. We should wait and see for now. We need to wait and see."
The shareholders' meeting was going on in the conference room, and the sound of pages turning in the office was heard. When there was a knock on the door, Cheng Wanting didn't even raise his head and said, "Come in."
"Brother!" Cheng Min called to greet his brother on the day he returned to Hong Kong. He wanted to invite his brother to come home for dinner, but his brother claimed that he was too busy with work, so Cheng Min did not dare to disturb him too much.
Today, I couldn't contain my curiosity and excitement, so I came to the Huanyu Building in person.
"Brother, have you succeeded in your business negotiations in Africa? You are so capable, you must have succeeded." Cheng Min made abalone soup at home on Sunday and sent it to him. "You should take care of your health even if you are too busy at work. This is the soup I made myself."
Cheng Wanting nodded: "Leave it there and drink it later."
When his sister arrived, although there was a big age gap between him and Cheng Min, Cheng Wanting still put down the documents and said with concern: "I heard that you made a debate in the university debate competition and performed well."
"Hmm~" Cheng Min was praised by her elder brother and pursed her lips shyly, "I participated in an English debate with my classmates from the Student Union."
"Well, it's a good thing to have some experience."
Brothers and sisters don't have much to talk about. After a few pleasantries, the air became quiet. Cheng Min didn't leave for a long time. She twisted her hands together and mustered up the courage to ask, "Brother, do you have a girlfriend?"
Cheng Wanting was just about to ask Yang Minghui to arrange for someone to send Amin away, but he was not surprised to hear this: "Where did you hear that?"
Reporting the news that someone had seen Big Brother chatting and laughing with a pretty woman in Malaysia, Cheng Min was obviously a little excited: "What kind of person is she? She must be very nice. Big Brother, this is your first time dating!"
Cheng Wanting thought of the woman who made various excuses last night for not wanting to wear the anklet, and a smile appeared between his eyebrows: "I'll take you to meet your sister-in-law another day."
sister in law? !
Cheng Min couldn't hide her astonishment, her beautiful peach blossom eyes widened, her elder brother actually asked her to call him sister-in-law.
Could it be that good things are about to happen?
Cheng Min was eager to inquire more about his elder brother's dating life, but due to his strong aura, she could not open her mouth. In the end, she just listened to his arrangements for her to leave.
"Don't mention this matter to anyone else, even your family members. Just pretend they know nothing about it. If they have any questions, they will come to me themselves." Cheng Wanting was not confident in other people.
Cheng Min nodded obediently, and when he walked out of his eldest brother's office, he ran into his second brother Cheng Zhihao again.
Cheng Zhihao approached the third sister stealthily and urged Cheng Min to inquire about the eldest brother's gossip, unable to hide his excitement: "Amin, how is it? Did the eldest brother tell you? Is he dating someone? When will he get married? What will his child be named? As the second uncle, I will definitely give the child a big red envelope!"
Cheng Min: "...I don't know anything, second brother, if you have any questions, go ask eldest brother."
Cheng Zhihao: "...How dare I?"
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Lin Keying, who has been either shopping or supervising work at Xitian Building recently, has no idea that someone is calling her sister-in-law.
In the morning, she went to the most famous jewelry store in Mong Kok and picked out two pearl necklaces to match her autumn and winter clothes. In the afternoon, Lin Keying drove her beloved car to Xitian Building.
All the workers working on the construction of Xitian Building knew that the owner of the building, Miss Lin, was young, beautiful and capable.
The luxury car was parked handsomely in front of the gate. The tall Miss Lin would wave to the workers along the way, ask a few questions about the progress of the decoration, and often treat everyone to sweet soup.
With dozens or even hundreds of workers, the amount of sugar water required is quite high.
Everyone praised Miss Lin as a good host.
"Boss Lin." Yang Qiuhui, the head of the Commerce Department, handed over the contract with the clothing giant Wang family, and reported on her work. "Wang family is willing to settle three clothing brands. The specific contracts for the four clothing brands of Xiang family that you discussed last time have also been negotiated in place."
Lin Keying quickly flipped through the information. Yang Qiuhui was quite capable and she personally conducted the final interview and admitted the candidate, which made her feel relieved. "What about the Chen family? I have already discussed it with Mrs. Chen."
"The person in charge of the Chen family's clothing brand entering the building has not arrived yet. Three days ago, he said that it would be arranged in a few days. I will go and ask again today."
"Yes." Lin Keying calculated the time and hoped that Xitian Building could open in winter to coincide with the year-end holiday celebrations. "It should be settled within this week."
"Yes." After graduating from university, Yang Qiuhui tried to apply for a well-known Hong Kong group but was not selected. She then joined a securities company. After working there for more than two years, she met a new boss who was dishonest. She angrily splashed water on the boss' face and resigned.
Unexpectedly, the boss was a powerful man who used his connections to make it difficult for Yang Qiuhui to find a job among her peers. As she came from a poor family, she could only work in a nearby roast meat shop.
A while ago, Yang Qiuhui saw that the Xitian Building, which was closing down for renovation, was recruiting. With the mentality of giving it a try, she passed the interview all the way. When she finally met the owner of the building with trepidation, she finally breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that she was a woman.
Yang Qiuhui has good business skills and has work experience in a securities company. She is smart and capable in doing things, which makes Lin Keying less worried.
Back at her workstation, Yang Qiuhui dialed the landline phone and contacted the contact person provided by Song Xiujuan, the eldest daughter-in-law of the clothing giant Chen.
"Hello, Mr. Chen. I am Yang Qiuhui, the person in charge of the business department of Xitian Building. Regarding the entry of the clothing brand confirmed by Mrs. Chen..."
Chen Songxian is a playful person. When he returns to Hong Kong, he goes to bars, watches operas, horse racing, and plays golf...but he does everything secretly, away from the areas where his cousin often hangs out.
Drink while you can. Chen Songxian has always believed in hedonism. Even if he is caught by his cousin later, he will enjoy himself first.
Being so absorbed in playing, he naturally forgot what his aunt had told him to do.
After receiving a phone reminder from the person in charge of Xitian Building, Chen Songxian hurriedly left Qitian Hotel and headed towards Xitian Building which was facing the opposite side.
In the property office on the 20th floor of Xitian Building, Yang Qiuhui warmly received the customer and negotiated with him about the rent, publicity treatment, lease term and other issues regarding the Chen family clothing brand's entry into Xitian.
The contract was agreed upon and printed on the spot. Yang Qiuhui signed in the Party A column and pointed to the Party B column to remind him: "Mr. Chen, just sign here."
Chen Songxian picked up the pen and quickly wrote three big words on the contract.
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