"Mr. Tang!" "Mr. Tang!"

Tang Song raised his hand and waved it, his eyes swept across the crowd, and finally fell on Gao Mengting, who had exquisite makeup and Cheng Qiuqiu beside her, and a gentle smile rose from the corner of his mouth.

Just now, his Yu Guangjing saw that the progress bar above Cheng Qiuqiu's head had quietly increased by 1%. This girl's heart was really "dark".

Gao Mengting bit her lip and said softly: "Mr. Tang, you are here."

Tang Song nodded, took a slightly sideways, and introduced with a smile: "This is my driver, Liu Jiayi, and I will also go to the team building with us this time."

Because it was a temporary invitation, the company's tickets and rooms had been booked, so he did not mention this matter with the manpower.

Moreover, Liu Jiayi has her own booking channel, and the efficiency is much faster than that of the company.

Hearing this, everyone was stunned for a moment, with mistakes and surprise on their faces.

A beautiful woman of this level is actually a driver?

Gao Mengting's eyes twitched slightly, a big smile appeared on her face, and she said enthusiastically: "Welcome to Jiayi!"

"Welcome to Miss!"

The colleagues around him reacted and immediately burst into a burst of warm cheers, and the atmosphere became cheerful and active again.

"Thank you." Liu Jiayi looked slightly and didn't have too many expressions.

5:20 pm.

The high-speed train starts slowly.

Liu Jiayi sat behind the side of Tang and Song, and looked straight at the north, with a deep thought flashing in her eyes.

Director Jin should have arrived in Yancheng. The sky is gradually getting darker. The lights are just on, and neon lights and street lights make the streets look like dreams.

The lights illuminate the streets, and Maybach, with the imperial capital license plate, slowly drove into the underground parking lot of Yanjing Tiancheng.

"Click" the car door sounded lightly, Lin Tiantian quickly walked to the back row and opened the door respectfully.

A pair of slender and beautiful legs wrapped in flesh stockings poked out gracefully.

High heels trampled on the asphalt ground, making a crisp sound.

Immediately afterwards, a sexy and noble figure walked out of the car, with a slender waist and a straight shoulder line.

The dim parking lot seemed to become brighter in an instant.

"Dadadadada"

The sound of the heel hitting the ground is as accurate as a metronome. Every step seems to be measured, neither hurry nor slow, but it has an invisible sense of oppression.

The duty staff in the entrance hall couldn't help but stand up straight, and their eyes followed her back and disappeared at the elevator entrance.

The floor button of "20" lights up and the mirror in the elevator reflects her tall figure.

Secretary Jin lowered his eyes slightly, and his slender fingers gently stroked a strand of brown hair in his ears, his eyes deep and complex.

With a "ding", the thick metal door slowly opened.

Follow the wide and bright corridor to the front door.

She reached out her hand, her fingertips trembled slightly, but she quickly returned to peace.

Holding the door handle, the smart door lock was unlocked instantly, the brown armored door was gently pulled open, and walked into the large flat layer.

Lin Tiantian closed the door and stood quietly in the entrance hall without disturbing him anymore.

Standing in the center of the living room.

Secretary Jin's eyes swept through the traces of life everywhere, and a smile finally appeared on his face.

Set the pillow on the sofa and close the book on the coffee table.

Secretary Jin began to wander around the large flat floor, and his steps gradually became light and calm.

From time to time, she stopped somewhere, observed silently, and reached out to touch her.

It seems as if trying to piece together a complete him through these details.

Pushing open the door of the master bedroom, Secretary Jin stopped at the door for a moment and walked in.

The room is well organized, but you can feel the atmosphere of life everywhere.

Come to the walk-in cloakroom.

Her fingers streaked through the neatly arranged clothes, and finally fell on an untied shirt on the inside.

Pick it up, put it close to the tip of your nose, closed your eyes and sniffed it deeply.

After a while.

She folded her shirt and the somewhat scattered suit next to her carefully and put it in place.

Walk out of the cloakroom, come to the bedside, and gently stroke the soft bedding and pillows.

Then, her eyes fell on the photo frames on the bedside table, and her steps stopped involuntarily.

Picking up the photo frame, touching the glass surface with her fingertips, her eyes gradually lost their minds.

No one in this world cares more about this past than she does.

No one can be more amazing than him in 2016.
Chapter completed!