C1323 Who Can Inspire His Enthusiasm
C1323 Who Can Inspire His Enthusiasm
To others, his actions were just a show of his good manners and manliness. However, in Yang He's eyes, this was the beginning of romantic love. She opened her eyes wide in disbelief. Her eyes were full of emotions. She felt that the firm and powerful palm on her back gave her endless hope.
This happened in seconds. In the eyes of others, it was just a matter of seconds. It was a small incident that was not worth mentioning, but Yang He was shocked, embarrassed, and flattered.
"Thank you, Mr. Vice President. It's my fault!" Yang He only recovered from the surprise after a long while and immediately bowed to apologize.
"It's okay. Pay attention next time." Ling Mofeng said a few words and then sat down in his seat.
Although the man still had a smile on his face, deep in his heart, he was a little uneasy.
He had reached out to help another woman just now. He did not know if that little woman had seen it, nor did he know if she would be angry because of it.
Ling Mofeng's worry was not unnecessary at all. That was because a girl was staring at his back with her cheeks puffed up. She was angry and bored.
Lan Yanxi really did not want to maliciously think that Yang He's fall just now was intentional, but she felt that Yang He did it on purpose. When she saw Ling Mofeng by her side, she could not move her feet. Only then did she have the matter of helping just now.
Fortunately, Ling Mofeng was still considered part of the responsibility. He did not directly hug her waist but instead supported her back. But in Lan Yanxi's opinion, there was no difference between these two qualities.
The party had not even started and Lan Yanxi was already full of anger. Although she knew that sulking was not good for her health, she could not control her emotions. She felt that Yang He had really gone a little overboard.
Yang He's heart beat faster and her face, which was covered in a layer of powder, turned red. Her beautiful eyes secretly glanced at Ling Mofeng, who was sitting in his seat. He was like a king and his hands were placed on the armrest of the chair. There was a person beside him who was whispering to him. He was listening attentively and occasionally nodded as a response.
Yang He was getting more and more moved as she looked at him. She really felt that she had fallen in love with this man. Everything about him was perfect in her eyes. With his smile, FEMALE3 would not lose her manners. Although she knew that he had trained such a professional smile, Yang He felt that his smile had the effect of healing the darkness in her heart.
If she could wake up every morning and see such a warm smile, she would be willing to even reduce her lifespan by 30 years.
The party was still going on in an orderly manner. Ling Mofeng was not a person who liked to put on airs. As Vice President, he had already attended the party first. Some of the officials who came in immediately hurried to their seats in fear.
Lan Yanxi was bored and bored as she sat in her seat. She twisted the cap of a bottle of mineral water with force. This shocking strength shocked her. Usually, when she twisted the cap of a bottle, she would use force several times. Today, did she eat gunpowder? Unscrew it in a second?
Lan Yanxi raised her head and drank half a bottle of water, finally relieving the dull feeling in her chest.
Forget it, she was not angry anymore. Anyway, this could not be blamed on Ling Mofeng. It was all Yang He's self-directed act. The only thing she could do was to warn that man. The next time there was a beauty pretending to be weak in front of him, he had better be clear about it. He didn't want to show mercy to anyone. His embrace could only belong to her alone. He would love her again.
"Humph!" Lan Yanxi subconsciously snorted, as if she had a deep hatred for someone.
The two female colleagues beside her were shocked by her sudden action and quickly looked at her strangely.
"Yanxi, what happened to you just now?" Someone immediately turned his head and asked her softly.
Only then did Lan Yanxi realize that she seemed to be too excited. She could only smile gently. "It's okay. It's just that my throat is a little uncomfortable."
Yang He's reception was almost over. She and several other ceremonial ladies found a seat and decided to sit and watch the party.
old president also came in high spirits. He greeted everyone along the way. He was full of smiles and was very friendly.
Lan Yanxi sat in her seat as if she had nothing to live for. There were no topics to talk about in front, back, left and right. She could only continue to stare at Ling Mofeng's back.
From her angle, she could see that the man had cut his short hair clean and revealed half of his white collar. He was sexy and full of male charm.
Lan Yanxi immediately took the time to imagine a scene where she could not sleep in bed with him in the middle of the night.
However, just as she thought about it, her face turned red. She quickly put away her evil thoughts and watched the show properly.
Yang He's seat was not far away from Lan Yanxi. Actually, she had already seen Lan Yanxi sitting there a long time ago. She felt a wave of unbalance in her heart. Lan Yanxi was currently dressed in work clothes and her temperament was elegant. Like everyone here, she sat in her seat with a clear conscience and watched this good show.
She lowered her head and looked at the dress that she was wearing. Although it was very beautiful on her body, it also showed her delicate and beautiful figure, but her position was different. She came here to serve. Lan Yanxi was not.
Yang He did not have the heart to watch the performance. All she thought about was that unexpected encounter with Ling Mofeng just now.
Her dress was very thin. The warmth of a man's palm actually passed through the fabric and onto her skin.
Even if it only stopped for two seconds, it was enough for Yang He to reminisce for the rest of her life.
The corner of Yang He's mouth curled up into a pleased smile. Lan Yanxi must have seen it too. Everyone present had seen it. Vice President's gentle support for her was really very blissful.
However, her happiness became a little short.
Because she saw Wan Qianqian wearing a dignified and elegant dress sitting in the back seat of Ling Mofeng.
A malicious light flashed across Yang He's eyes. She really hoped that Wan Qianqian would quickly disappear and never stand between her and Ling Mofeng.
Unfortunately, Yang He's wish could not be fulfilled. Not only did Wan Qianqian have a chance to get close to Ling Mofeng, but everything about her was many times better than hers.
If Ling Mofeng's vision was not bad and he chose between the two of them, Ling Mofeng would definitely choose the elegant and generous Wan Qianqian who was famous at a young age. Only a woman like her who was noble could bear the responsibility of being the next Madam President.
Yang He's heart was breaking as she got up. Her eyes were red with anger.
Wan Qianqian's gaze was not on the literary troupe who was putting in a lot of effort on stage. Instead, she looked at Ling Mofeng, who was sitting in the row in front of her, gently and emotionally.
She happened to be on the two seats on his left. From her angle, she could see the perfect profile of the man. When he watched the performance, he was neither smiling nor smiling. He was serious and serious, making his facial features look even more handsome. His temperament also had a hint of coldness and alienation.
Wan Qianqian could not help but sigh in her heart. What kind of woman could stir up the hidden fire and passion in this man's body?
Was it a little girl like Lan Yanxi? Wan Qianqian could not help frowning.
In her opinion, other than being young and beautiful, Lan Yanxi did not have any other meaning. She came from a big family and must have been very willful since she was young. Other than her self-righteous bad temper, what else did she have?
She heard that Ling Mofeng was married to the Lan Family because the Lan Family was willing to help him. This kind of marriage where benefits were forcefully tied together had no soul. There would be no happiness even if they were together.
Wan Qianqian also firmly believed that Ling Mofeng would not like Lan Yanxi. Perhaps Lan Yanxi liked him. It was a pity that the fall of the flower was intentional and the flow of water was heartless. In the end, it would become a joke.
Lan Yanxi did not know that in the eyes of others, she was actually completely useless and had even become a barbaric and ignorant stinky girl.
She only felt that she was in a hurry to pee!
She really should not have drunk half a bottle of water just now. This was only the first show, yet she couldn't sit still.
Lan Yanxi's pretty face was in pain. In the end, she could only blush as she bent down and quickly walked out from the side.
She held her breath and quickly rushed into the ladies' washroom.
When she opened the door of the latrine room with ease and walked out, she suddenly saw someone mending her makeup. Moreover, it was someone she knew.
It was Yang He!
Lan Yanxi's expression was slightly stiff. She bent down beside her and opened the water cage. After washing her hands, she pulled a piece of paper and wiped it. She intended to leave.