Chapter 907
At six o'clock in the evening, Li Hanxuan's car appeared in the open-air parking lot of Lin's Group on time.
Lin Yiran painted light makeup and even chose the light color of the lipstick.
She changed into a pair of red high heels and stood there straight.
The milk-brown hair was spread out in place, and even if she was thin, she could not hide the nobleness and coldness in her bones.
Li Hanxuan's car drove forward and stopped in front of the building.
Lin Yiran walked down the stairs expressionlessly, holding the folder prepared by Li Meng for her in her hand.
She gritted her teeth and walked down the stairs, and she felt pain despite the friction between her high heels and ankles.
Thinking about it carefully, I just sat down to eat all the time, and she could bear the pain caused by this friction.
Her eyes opened the car door behind her deeply and only saw Li Hanxuan's driver.
I thought Li Hanxuan should have gone to the hotel first, but she didn't ask any more and just sat in the back seat.
After fastening the seat belt in the back seat, Lin Yiran looked at the driver with a smile, "Mr. Li gave you the address, right? I'd like to send me to that location."
The driver is a man in his fifties. He wears glasses and looks gentle.
He nodded to Lin Yiran, and the driver also smiled, "Why is Mr. Lin so polite? It is my job to serve you and Mr. Li. Next to him is the hot milk and dessert prepared by Mr. Li for you. If you have nothing to do, we will prepare to set off now, so as not to make a hurry for Mr. Li."
"Okay." Lin Yiran nodded with a smile, and his eyes fell on the side.
Milk and various snacks were neatly placed in the storage box beside it.
It turns out that didn’t Li Hanxuan hate Lin Yiran’s eating in his car the most?
Now the Black Forest cake is ready. If it falls all over the ground, wouldn’t Lin Yiran be unable to eat it?
Thinking of Li Hanxuan's past of cleanliness, Lin Yiran pulled the corners of her lips.
Forget it, she shouldn't challenge Li Hanxuan's patience limit.
It’s not like eating less.
At worst, I can pack it and take it away after the dinner.
Anyway, Li Hanxuan doesn’t like to eat these sweets.
After driving for half an hour, the driver parked the car in front of a building.
The driver turned his head and looked at the groggy Lin Yiran, "Mr. Lin, you have arrived. Mr. Li asked you to go directly to the third floor."
"Okay. Thank you." Lin Yiran nodded politely, opened the car door and got out.
This half-hour drive made her drowsy. She could only look straight ahead because she endured her sleepiness.
Now that it has finally arrived, she has instantly refreshed.
As soon as she got out of the car, the driver drove away, as if she was afraid that she would leave if she wanted to leave.
Lin Yiran shrugged helplessly, thinking that Li Hanxuan must have said a lot of bad things about her in front of the driver on weekdays.
She stroked the broken hair on her cheeks, and suddenly remembered that her folder had fallen into the car...
Looking at the disappeared car, Lin Yiran sighed.
I brag about Li Meng in the morning, but I’m afraid I’ll fall here today.
She took a deep breath, adjusted her mood and walked into the building.
Lin Yiran, sitting in the elevator, was still naively thinking whether Li Hanxuan would have booked the entire floor to treat him...
The moment the elevator opened, Lin Yiran saw the reception desk.
Chapter completed!