Chapter 259 Departure
Chapter 259 Departure
No matter how cold the weather is, there is air conditioning. He is really lying.
"Take me with you!" Yan Zhou excitedly opened the back door and tried to squeeze in. Lin Qingxuan stretched out his long legs and pushed him out. "Is there no room for you in the car behind?"
It’s fine that you came to disturb him yesterday, and it’s fine that you dragged him out to drink until he was drunk at night, but you want to continue today?
Yan Zhou was pushed out and could only curl his lips, "Stingy."
Gu Xiqing sat aside and watched quietly.
The scenery outside the window was slowly receding, and one car after another drove out of the villa and slowly headed towards the address of the antique exhibition.
Along the way, Lin Qingxuan looked at Gu Xiqing from time to time.
He drank too much last night and seemed to see her in the study in a daze. He didn't know if it was a dream or reality... He couldn't remember what he said, he only remembered that he saw her last night.
Did she put the trash can next to the bed?
Or was it Special Assistant Wu who put it there?
"Is there something wrong with my makeup?" Gu Xiqing turned her head and met his gaze, which he couldn't move away from in time. As she spoke, she took out a mirror and looked left and right. Her makeup was perfect and delicate, not even a single eyelash was crooked. It was normal.
Lin Qingxuan pursed his lips, his Adam's apple rolling. After hesitating for a moment, he spoke, "Last night..."
"What happened last night?" Gu Xiqing put the mirror away.
"Nothing." Lin Qingxuan looked away, feeling bitter.
Last night, he seemed to dream of Gu Xiqing, the Gu Xiqing he knew.
It can't be the person in front of me.
Although I don’t know what the reason is that makes her so indifferent, but... it can’t be her.
Last night was just a dream of his.
Ajie glanced at the rearview mirror. He didn't know whether Lin Qingxuan had lost his memory or what, but he always felt that the atmosphere between the two of them was quite strange.
I had a chat with Special Assistant Wu last night and discovered the same thing.
But they are all employees, getting paid to do the job, so they should not meddle in other people's business and just do their job well.
Other special assistants to the president may not know, but as Gu Xiqing's special assistant, his annual salary, excluding various expenses, is five or six million. The house in the city and the million-dollar car are all provided. He does not want to lose such job benefits because of his meddling.
Special Assistant Wu does more work than him and his annual salary is many times higher than his.
If I leave Tiansheng, where can I find a job with such a high annual salary?
……
The antique exhibition was held in a museum in City A. People from the organizer, the Xie family, were already in place early.
Today, Nicholas Tse wore a gray-black, well-tailored suit. The gemstone on his tie clip was lead purple, which was low-key yet luxurious. The gemstones on his cufflinks and tie clip were the same style. His hair was combed back to reveal his perfect forehead and cheeks. He was so handsome that people couldn't take their eyes off him.
Xie Lumo wore a black cheongsam with a white eight-broken skirt, had a classic low ponytail hairstyle, and wore a white jade hairpin. She walked with lotus flowers in her steps, and she looked like an ancient porcelain that had been deposited for thousands of years before being seen by the light of day.
Standing at the entrance of the exhibition, we greeted the prominent figures in City A and carefully introduced to them the stories and values behind these antiques.
When Gu Xiqing and Lin Qingxuan arrived at the entrance of the exhibition, it was already crowded with people, and many media were squatting outside. They wanted to go in, but were stopped by security.
If a large group of people suddenly go in, the antiques inside will be in danger.
"It's... Mr. Lin and Mr. Gu from Tiansheng in S City?"
A sharp-eyed media veteran immediately recognized the two people who had just gotten off the bus.
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