691: C691 Opening of the New Shop

C691 Opening of the New Shop

After signing the contract, Ouyang Qing'an led the team and quickly built the network of Lin Qing's new company. After repeated tests, they finally passed the system to Lin Qing.1

However, ever since the last time they met, Lin Qing had always been estranged from Ouyang Qing'an. In front of so many people, and even in front of his love rival, he gave himself face like this.

Aside from wanting her to leave, it was probably also to show her feelings for Xue Xue'er in front of him.

Therefore, when Ouyang Qing'an brought the team and handed over the project, he was facing the deputy director of Lin's, not Lin Qing. At this moment, Lin Qing was still processing the documents in her office.

She deliberately made herself busy to forget about Ouyang Qing'an's existence. Ouyang Qing'an did not hesitate either. After handing over the documents, he left with his men. He did not linger at all.

When Lin Qing's secretary pushed open the door and came in to report, Lin Qing only found out that they had already left. There was no emotion on Lin Qing's face, but her right hand that was holding the pen trembled slightly.

"I know, you can go down."

After the secretary left, she did not continue to correct the documents. Instead, she stood up and walked to the large French window on her left. She looked down at the city. At the same time, she could see the blurry figure in the car downstairs.

It was Ouyang Qing'an and Xue Xue'er.

She also seemed to see them talking and laughing intimately, and it was eye-piercing no matter how she looked at it. Just as she was about to close her eyes and not look anymore, a hand was quietly placed on her shoulder.

Her entire body shivered. Just as she was about to berate loudly, she turned around and saw that it was Father Lin who had arrived late. Father Lin had always felt sorry for his daughter. If it was just a simple lover, he would naturally be able to help Lin Qing settle it.

But this Xue Xue'er was different. Previously, the company's stock market was set up by Ouyang Qing'an. If it were to happen again, he would not be able to predict what would happen.

"Qinger, don't think about it anymore."

"Dad, I am really unwilling. Could it be that my feelings these few years are not comparable to their feelings?"

Father Lin did not know how to persuade Lin Qing and could only silently sigh. After a few more words of persuasion, he left the office. The person involved was a mystery and the bystander was clear.

Since the system was done and everything was ready, the company could officially open for business. As one of the partners, Ouyang Qing'an was naturally the one invited.

However, they were not the host this time, so they came very low-key. They took the invitation card and walked into the venue.

The venue was set up in the company's first-floor living room. They did not come late, but many people had already arrived early. Ouyang Qing'an only found his seat after greeting those familiar faces.

This time, he also brought Xue Xue'er, the department manager, and a few employees. There were limited seats in the main venue, and each company only had a few slots.

The last row was filled with seats, and the stage was right in front of them. The stage was covered with red carpet, and there was even a stage on the left with fake flowers and a microphone.

The background of the stage was impressively written with the words "The celebration ceremony of Lin's's branch company."

The venue was arranged by the staff of Lin's. The guests only needed to wait for the opening ceremony. Ouyang Qing'an raised his hand and looked at his watch. It was already 2: 50 PM. There were still ten minutes left to start.

The guests in front were basically all there. At a glance, there was almost no empty seats. Only the seats of the organizers in the front row were left. However, Lin Qing had a headache now.

She covered her forehead and sat in front of the dressing mirror. She was very dispirited. The anger emitting from her body made others not dare to approach her.

"What are you doing eating? The host was injured? Why didn't he say he was sick? He told me at such a critical moment that I can't do it?"

It was not Lin Qing's fault for being so angry. She had prepared well, but in the end, she had to lose face before all the big shots in the industry. No one could accept it.

"All of you go down first."

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