Chapter 972: How I'm Doing
Seeing the scene in front of him, Zhan Qianyan's clear eyes crossed a touch of softness, and he stared deeply at the little man sitting on the sofa with his back to him. With-Dream- . lā
At the bottom of my heart, there are wisps of tenderness overflowing.
"Qianyan, come here?"
Lu Yunting looked up and saw Zhan Qianyan standing behind, looking at Ling Qi a little stunned.
That gaze made him frown slightly.
Although he never wanted to let Zhan Qianyan keep his words for a long time, his eyes before were clearly looking at his beloved.
Didn't I say it before, Ling Qi is just Ling Qi, and there is no substitute for words?
Seeing that Ling Qi turned his head to look at Lu Yunting's voice, Zhan Qianyan's eyes flashed lightly, lowered his eyes to put away the tenderness on his face, and walked over casually.
"Grandpa, Mom and Dad."
After calling the three of them in turn, Zhan Qianyan sat down a little further away from Ling Qi.
Lu Yunting looked at Zhan Qianyan deeply, but saw that his eyebrows were cold, as if there was no difference from usual.
frowned slightly, but he didn't have the heart to care anymore.
Not to mention that Zhan Qianyan is not his own son, he is really his own son, and it is impossible for him to interfere too deeply with his feelings.
At noon, the Lu family enthusiastically stayed at Lingqi to eat at home.
After eating, he asked Zhan Qianyan to send Ling Qi back.
"How's my doing, Minister?"
The car drove away from the Lu family's villa area, and Ling Qi looked at Zhan Qianyan with a smile.
Zhan Qianyan didn't speak, just glanced back at her, and still turned his head to drive.
Ling Qi touched his nose in embarrassment, and was about to close his eyes and rest, but heard a very soft thank you from beside him.
Eyes widened in surprise, it was not easy to hear Gao Leng BSS say thank you in his lifetime.
As if knowing Ling Qi's thoughts, Zhan Qianyan chuckled lightly and didn't speak again.
People were so calm, Ling Qi couldn't say anything, turned his head sideways and looked out the car window to think about things.
Because I was thinking about things, I didn't see the direction in which the car was going.
By the time Ling Qi noticed it, the car had deviated from the apartment where she lived, "Minister, my house is not here!" ”
Hearing Ling Qi's shout, Zhan Qianyan just said lightly, "I know. ”
"So where are we going?"
"It's still early, I'll take you shopping and buy a few clothes that fit."
"No, I have clothes!"
Ling Qi hurriedly said.
Zhan Qianyan glanced at her and frowned, "Your clothes are all casual.
You are my secretary and represent my face.
If you don't dress formally enough, I won't be able to take you to any events in the future.
Moreover, you have not been in country A for a long time, and you don't even have a dress.
There are many more banquets like the previous two days, are you going to wear the same one you wore last time? ”
"I took it and washed it, so I won't have a problem wearing it next time. And casual is comfortable to wear, and my clothes are not completely casual, why not? ”
Ling Qi resisted.
I don't know why, she just doesn't like to wear formal heels.
"You should know what it means to be a secretary. Exquisite makeup and smart dress are very important external conditions...
You go to all the banquets in the same clothes, and you don't know and think I'm treating the staff badly.
If you don't understand some of the rules of being a secretary, I can let you go down a few floors to get some exercise.
Learn some experience. ”
Zhan Qian's tone of voice was flat, and he directly said that she had no work experience.
Ling Qi pursed his lips, "I can go shopping by myself." ”
"Your vision ......"
Zhan Qianyan glanced at her sideways, and there was obvious disgust in his eyes.
A rough brand-name finished outfit, semi-casual and semi-formal, it is not ugly to wear on her, but it looks a little nondescript when worn on formal occasions.