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Chapter 1203

Chapter 1203

They all thought of Lan Qin, Mr. Li's rumored girlfriend. It seemed that she was the only one who could make Mr. Li's iron tree bloom.

After Li Jingchen glanced at the number on the screen, he raised the corners of his lips and said, "It's my lover."

Oh ho, everyone is even more certain that it’s Lan Qin!

Many senior officials were heckled and told him to answer the phone quickly.

Li Jingchen picked up his phone and went.

In fact, even if they didn't bother him, he would still go, because it was his Wanwan who called, and Wanwan was more important than anyone or anything.

As soon as he left, the senior management immediately shifted the focus of business discussions to the emotional issues of the gossipy boss——

"It's really a miracle. Ever since Mr. Li fell in love with Dr. Lan, it's like he's come back to life again. He's finally no longer immersed in the sad past."

"People should learn to look forward. That Lan Qin was always with Mr. Li when he was in the most painful time. This feeling is far beyond what anyone can compare to."

"You may not believe it when I tell you. In fact, I have already guessed that Mr. Li and Lan Qin are together. If you think about it carefully, Mr. Li's late wife married Mr. Li when he was blind, and Lan Qin was married to Mr. Li when he was blind.

They were the ones who provided him with psychological therapy when he was always frustrated. Do they have some similarities?"

"Oh~ this is what is called mutual support!"

Li Jingchen's secretary couldn't help but coughed heavily, thinking that it would be better for these people not to talk so openly, lest they get slapped in the face in the future.

As a result, when he coughed, all the senior officials looked at him and said cheerfully: "If Mr. Li wants to marry Dr. Lan one day, you must let us know so that we can prepare gifts in advance."

The corner of the secretary's mouth twitched, Mr. Li wanted to end it, and that would be with Lu Wanwan, Lan Qin, that woman who doesn't know how to live or die, just stay where she can.

Among these gossips, an alternative voice emerged: "If it is Vice President Li, he must put work first, instead of ignoring the meeting and running out to cherish the love of his family!"

The colleague next to him heard this and hurriedly said: "Lao Guan, I know you used to be a supporter of Li Xiangchen, but it has been so many years and this man has disappeared. Why do you mention him?"

The middle-aged man known as "Lao Guan" muttered: "I think Vice President Li is probably the same as Mr. Li, who was imprisoned by Mr. Li."

"Are you confused? Say this!" When the colleague next to him heard that he mentioned Li Huaguang and said that Li Xiangchen would end up like Li Huaguang, he quickly sat further away: "If you want to retire, then retire, but don't hurt me!"

Lao Guan was still reluctant: "Then tell me, how could Vice President Li, who was so well behaved as a living person, just evaporate out of thin air? Not leaving any traces at all? Back then, he was gone before he even had time to hand over his duties!

"

The colleague next to me said in pain: "Please, I don't want to discuss this with you, don't sit over here!"

...

At this time, outside the office.

Li Jingchen couldn't hide his joy and asked: "Wanwan, are you looking for me?"

She contacted him only a handful of times.

Lu Wanwan directly explained his purpose on the other end: "Li Jingchen, I have something to ask you about."

"Okay, you ask." He told her even if it was a company secret.

"Do you know the details of Tang Yezu?"

"As one of the representatives of an established wealthy family, Tang Yezu has an eccentric personality and does not often interact with others. Especially since he became ill, he has become even more withdrawn."

After a meal, Li Jingchen asked: "Wanwan, why do you suddenly ask about him?"

Lu Wanwan said: "...He sent me a letter of apology a few days ago, saying that he was ashamed of Lu Weiwei's frame-up of me and Mrs. Fu, and wanted to host a banquet for me this Saturday.

,Bury the hatchet."


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