Love Affair: Professor's Hard To Please

C911 She Is Important



C911 She Is Important

2Take the elevator up. There was only one resident on the first floor.     2

    

He entered the password and opened the door. Lin Qinghann went in first. He took out a spare pair of slippers from the shoe cabinet and gave them to Shang Yinrann, letting her sit for a while.    

    

"What do you want to drink?"    

    

Lin Qinghann changed into his house uniform and came out to ask her.    

    

"Anything is fine. "    

    

He turned around and went into the kitchen. He poured a glass of juice and passed it to her. "I don't know where the CD is. I'll look for it later. "    

    

"Okay, no hurry. " Shang Yinrann said softly while holding the juice.    

    

W Oil Company was the most famous oil company in S Country. They had been looking for partners in the country. In the end, they had their eyes on Yan Group and Yu Hua Company in Yan City.    

    

Three days ago, they had a discussion with Hua Yu Company, and they were not very satisfied with the internal information.    

    

Therefore, Yan Group had a high chance of winning this cooperation.    

    

10 AM, Yan Group.    

    

The public relations lady picked up the staff in charge of WW Company downstairs and brought them to the meeting room.    

    

In the CEO's office, Cheng Lin held the documents in her hands and quickly and clearly checked the final details with Yan Lihan.    

    

At this moment, the phone on the table suddenly vibrated.    

    

Yan Lihan took the phone and swiped open the screen.    

    

There were only four simple words in the message:    

    

Lihan, save me!    

    

His feminine face was cold. He quickly found her number and dialled it.    

    

"Sorry, the number you have dialed has been turned off. . . "    

    

"President. " Cheng Lin frowned and worriedly called him, "What happened?"    

    

Yan Lihan pressed his phone on the table and looked at Cheng Lin deeply. His voice was low and hoarse, "Shang Yinliang is in trouble. "    

    

His heart sank. Cheng Lin bit her lips. "The negotiation this time is very important to the Yan Group. Moreover, it is very likely that we will take it. The shareholders are all watching. CEO, you cannot. . . "    

    

"Cheng Lin. " After loosening his tie, Yan Lihan finally spoke. "Go and tell the people from W Company that I have urgent matters to attend to, and the discussion will be canceled temporarily. "    

    

After Yan Lihan finished speaking, he strode away.    

    

If someone had done it intentionally, it would only be because they did not want him to take down the cooperation case.    

    

Sitting in the car, Yan Lihan stepped on the accelerator.    

    

Joint crime was more important, and she was even more so.    

    

……    

    

"I ran to a lot of CD shops, but I didn't manage to buy them. "    

    

Shang Yinrann held the rare version of the CD in her hands, and the expression on her face was filled with joy and treasure.    

    

Lin Qinghann looked at her and whispered, "Now there are very few people who will listen to the CDs, right? You are so young, yet you still like it?"    

    

"I," Shang Yinrann paused and smiled shyly. "I prefer things from the past. "    

    

"Yes, you are very special. " With his lips curled, Lin Qinghann stood up and walked over. He took the CD from Shang Yinrann's hand and said, "Do you want to hear it?"    

    

Song after song, Shang Yinrann indulged in the world of music and gradually forgot the time.    

    

Not long after, she heard a hurried doorbell ring mixed with the sound of the door being smashed.    

    

That sound was enough to show the mania of an outsider.    

    

Lin Qinghann walked towards the door.    

    

From the cat's eyes, it was indeed him.    

    

Almost at the moment the door opened, a force hit him.    

    

Lin Qinghann crashed into the wall, and a gust of wind blew in front of him.    

    

Shang Yinrann was still in a daze when she saw Yan Lihan.    

    

Her wrist was tightly gripped. She furrowed her brows, and saw that his phoenix-like eyes were sinister.    

    

"Lihan, you, why are you here?"    

    

"My phone!" Yan Lihan's eyes were red, and he roared coldly.    

    

Shang Yinrann was shocked and shivered.    

    

She looked around and found the bag she had put on the sofa.    

    

Yan Lihan took it out and poured everything out.    

    

"Lihan. . . " Shang Yinrann was shocked and held his arm in confusion. "What are you doing?"    

    

No.    

    

No phone.    

    

Yan Lihan looked at Shang Yinrann again. "Where's the phone?"    

    

"A phone?" Shang Yinrann repeated in a low voice and looked at the thing Yan Lihan poured out. "Where's my phone?"    

    

Yan Lihan sneered and raised his hand to pinch between his eyebrows.    

    

Luckily.    

    

Fortunately, she was fine.    

    

"Mr. Yan, what's going on?"    

    

Behind him, Lin Qinghann walked over.    

    

He covered his shoulder with one hand. Obviously, Yan Lihan's punch just now was not light.    

    

"I should ask you this. " Yan Lihan turned his head and looked at Lin Qinghann.    

    

He glared at her. Yan Lihan bent over and stuffed her scattered things into his bag. He pulled her towards the door.    

    

Rubbing past Lin Qinghann, Yan Lihan said in a low voice, "Look out for yourself!"    

    

Lin Qinghann maintained the smile on his face until they left. That smile slowly cooled down.    

    

He walked to the sofa, took out his phone from his coat, and dialed Yan Jee's number.    

    

"He's gone. "    

    

"Thank you. "    

    

……    

    

"Lihan, Lihan, what happened?"    

    

Shang Yinrann was shoved into the car by Yan Lihan. Just as she asked, she was hugged tightly by the person who had leaned over.    

    

He asked in a deep voice, "Why did you go to Lin Qinghann's house?"    

    

"Me? I met him on the way. He said he had a set of rare CDs for me. He asked me to go to his house to get them. "    

    

"Where's the phone? Why is your phone missing? "    

    

Suddenly, an idea flashed through his mind.    

    

Shang Yinrann widened her eyes and bit her lips as she looked at Yan Lihan. "When I came out this morning, a motorcyclist bumped into me. Could it be. . . "    

    

It should be.    

    

She really put in a lot of effort.    

    


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