Chapter 332: Was the clothes bought for him?

Chapter 332 The Clothes Are Bought For Him?
Is his ID recognized?
The embarrassment is stronger than the cold air that came in three or nine days.
Song Changlin sent another message: "You found the clothes you threw away and put them in front of Xiaoyi, maybe she will forgive you."
Gu Niansheng returned his eyes to the screen of the mobile phone. After reading the news, he uttered a stun in his heart, and felt that the answer was in his mind, but he was a little bit inspired. He didn't hold back Song Changlin in anxiety: "What do you mean?"
Song Changlin: "Deeply you are so smart, you should understand what you mean."
A chilling smile was added at the back.
That clothes ... was bought for him?
Lying down! !! !!
Gu Nianshen reacted and stood up suddenly, the chairs behind him were overturned by his legs.
He couldn't help himself, and ran outside with his mobile phone.
Qi Shaodong saw that he ran that way, and did not know what was going on. He nervously chased after him and asked, "What's wrong with you, boss?"
Gu Nianshen walked towards the elevator while aligning with Shaodong Road: "All the trips today have been cancelled."
The elevator came and he went in immediately.
But after coming downstairs in one breath, standing next to the car, he was a little confused. Where would he go to find clothes, a garbage dump?
But it's been four or five days. Even if it was thrown into the garbage dump, it was burned.
Gu Nian thought for a while, dialed Qi Shaodong's number, "booked me a ticket to City A recently."
There are many flights to City A. Qi Shaodong booked him an hour later.
He hung up and hurried to the airport.
...
"General Lin, I'm off work."
The secretary came knocking on the door. Lin Yichan remembered to watch the time. It was almost seven o'clock.
She nodded back to the secretary, "Well, go back, be careful on the way."
Then she turned her attention back to the computer screen. She was reading work emails from abroad.
She was invited to the Sukar International Music Festival, and she was thinking about how to respond.
The secretary was about to leave. When she saw an untouched takeaway on Lin Yiqian's table, she couldn't help but care, "Are you still ... not going to work?"
"I'll wait a little longer." Lin Yiqian gave the secretary a smile.
Keep watching the computer.
The Sukka Music Festival is a big red carpet, and it is a world ranking. In the past, she would participate.
This kind of activity is international level, and there are still many gains from participating in it.
But not so free now.
So whether you want to go or not means going abroad.
The secretary did not dare to say anything more, said ‘see you tomorrow’ and left.
"Oh, it really works overtime."
Suddenly, there was a familiar voice at the door, a familiar tone of Dang Erlang.
Lin Yichan raised his head and looked away. Fang Heyang was wearing a black T-shirt with a white pattern on his chest and glasses. He looked as if he was a few years younger.
Very green, but he grinned, and immediately exposed the bad nature.
He walked towards Lin Yiqian casually.
"Don't you come home so late?" Lin Yi glanced at Fang Heyang. The first thing was to quit her mailbox and close the app.
Fang Heyang was right next to her, leaned to her table, and pointed to the clock hanging on the wall to return to Lin Yiqian. "It's only seven o'clock, what's late?"
Then he glanced down again and saw a pile of documents stacked in front of Lin Yichan, and he frowned, "You boss is really tired."
(End of this chapter)