Chapter seven hundred and seventy sixth unstoppable time
Tang Bingwan has been busy all this time, working hard to improve her status and to make herself more powerful in Yanjing. The battle of Ling Wenjing made her feel powerless, and she vowed to change this situation and moved step by step towards her goal.
Since becoming the deputy director and general manager of Lingjiang Pharmaceutical, she has clearly felt the improvement of her status and the increase in her voice. She has also been highly respected in banquets of major wealthy families.
Tang Bingwan knew that such respect came from Lingjiang Pharmaceutical, from Lingfei, and from the Ling family. But so what? A gentleman is not a different nature, but a good person is good at using things. What's wrong with using power to make himself move forward better? Isn't it my purpose at the beginning to enter Lingjiang Pharmaceutical? What's more, the power he uses is his beloved, why can't he do it?
Of course, the independent and self-reliant Tang Pingwan still had some grudges about this. Therefore, she had already made a decision that people would tell people in the future that Tang Pingwan's Lingjiang Pharmaceutical would not Tang Pingwan's Tang Pingwan! She became a wealthy family because of Lingjiang Pharmaceutical. In the future, she would let Lingjiang Pharmaceutical go to the next level because of her Tang Pingwan! This is Tang Pingwan's passion and Tang Pingwan's goal!
With a goal, the motivation to struggle is greater, and Tang Bingwan is climbing her peak at an extremely fast speed.
"What are you thinking?" Ling Fei looked at Tang Bingwan who was staring at him in a daze and said with a smile, "I'm all stupid."
Tang Bingwan came back to her senses: "It's nothing."
"The lunch was not suitable for your appetite?" Ling Fei asked. Today I had French cuisine, exquisite and romantic dishes, elegant and unique style, giving people a visual impact.
The biggest feature of French cuisine is that it emphasizes the combination of color, fragrance, taste and shape, and the senses of enjoying the stimulation of the excess taste buds. Elegant and stylish are the first feeling, but the taste is second.
Tang Bingwan said lightly: "It's okay."
Tang Bingwan, who had eaten all the delicacies of mountains and seas, was not very picky about the dishes. In her eyes, she had basically eaten them all, and she couldn't make her eyes shine.
"I've had dinner with me, don't be stern and smile. Don't you know how good you look when you smile?" Ling Fei said, and took out his cell phone from his pocket, opened the album and opened a picture of Tang Bingwan's smile that he took. I don't know if it was because Tang Bingwan smiled less, so her smile seemed rare, or because she looked very good when she smiled. She was even more amazing in this photo than herself!
"Look, this smile is so beautiful that the country is so beautiful that the smile is so beautiful that the country is so beautiful that it is better not to laugh in front of others. I am your boyfriend, so you can't be stingy."
When Tang Bingwan saw her photo, her mouth raised slightly, but she quickly raised her face and said, "Why should I laugh? You and Mo Yuning are in Xiangjiang, can I still laugh?"
Ling Fei paused: "You met her last time, right?"
Tang Bingwan sneered: "I'm afraid I won't know you're with her in this life, right?"
Ling Fei looked at Tang Bingwan and said, "I don't know if she has told you about the details. She should be my life-savior."
Tang Bingwan paused, and Mo Yuning had never said this before.
"It seems that she didn't tell you, too, she is a proud woman. This statement seems to be like she is begging for mercy and she will not do it." Ling Fei said, "It has to start with the last plane crash."
Ling Fei told Tang Pingwan in detail about what happened after the plane crash. The two of them were enemies and they wanted to fight when they met. It was said that hatred was the result of love. It was the most likely time for people to lean their hearts together in times of crisis. In that more than a month, the relationship between the two developed rapidly.
After listening to it, Tang Bingwan was silent for a long time, and then said for a long time: "No wonder..."
"No wonder what?"
"It's nothing." Tang Bingwan withdrew her gaze, picked up the fork and continued to eat.
"Actually, if she doesn't say it, I'm probably going to tell you about it soon," Ling Fei said.
"Oh." Tang Bingwan's reaction was plain.
Ling Fei felt strange when his calm appearance. Although Tang Pingwan had a cold personality, she wouldn't ask anything. Could it be that they had talked about something before?
"Well, have you talked about something before?" Ling Fei asked.
Tang Bingwan glanced at Ling Fei: "You don't have to worry about this."
"It feels like you have changed." Ling Fei said seriously.
Tang Bingwan said lightly: "Otherwise, what should I do? She is Mo Yuning, the eldest lady of the Mo family. If she wants to marry you, the Ling family will be willing. What can I do then? Can you destroy this level of marriage? If it is really destroyed, you don't know what the consequences will be? And you have fallen in love again. The consequences of this marriage plus the feelings between you and her will make it easy for her to get you!"
"She threatened you?" Ling Fei couldn't help but say.
"No." Tang Bingwan shook her head, "She was very open, and her words were so open that I was surprised."
"open?"
Tang Bingwan snorted softly: "What do you want to do if you ask so much? What else do you want to do if you are cheap? She loves you enough. No matter how she thinks, she thinks that it is too much for the eldest lady of the Mo family to do this level."
Tang Bingwan didn't look angry at all, and Ling Fei breathed a sigh of relief and joked: "It's so charming."
"Shameless."
Mo Yuning's generosity was because she was a child of a noble family. Tang Pingwan's generosity moved Ling Fei. Both of them were so good women, but they were willing to do so for him. He couldn't express any gratitude and love for them. There was also Ren Yanran and An Ruoxi. Ling Fei could not think of any other way to treat them except for double the good.
After dinner, Tang Bingwan was about to go back to work, but Ling Fei stopped her.
"You can go to work every day, but you can't find opportunities when you go out to play." Ling Fei pulled Tang Bingwan and left.
"Where are you going?" Tang Bingwan said.
"Play."
"How old is you, I have no time." Tang Bingwan flatly refused.
"How old can't play, go." Ling Fei ignored Tang Bingwan's rejection and pulled her into the car.
After starting the car, Ling Fei took Tang Bingwan away.
Tang Bingwan had no choice but to: "It is not necessary to waste time."
"Is it a waste?" Ling Fei looked sideways, "Then when do you think you have time to play?"
"I'm idle at work," said Tang Bingwan.
"You can't get idle at work." Ling Fei shook his head, "Time is all this and it's all about this. When you work, you think that there is time on holidays, but in fact you can't squeeze out holidays. Later, when you think about getting old, you find that your children's affairs make you sad. You will delay it every day until you don't have the chance to have fun in this life."
"In fact, in your life, you only have time to play in college, right?" Ling Fei said.
Tang Bingwan paused.
"You are different from others. Many people still have fun in their childhood. You told me that elite education allows you to learn all kinds of things from childhood. After going to school, you can't stop two more. During the week, all kinds of teachers and tutors come to your home. Finally, you have been to college. When you were in college, you started to work hard for students to train yourself and contact your father to prepare for your future career. After graduation, how many days do you think you have had to rest?" Ling Fei asked back.
Tang Pingwan was stunned for a long time. When she thought about it carefully, she seemed to have very little time to go out to play. For example, when she watched a movie, what she could remember was the last time she went to Xincheng with Ling Fei. She had no impression of her for a long time ago.
"If you don't play now, do you still hope to have time in the future?" Ling Fei asked.
People always feel that there is still a lot of time and that everything can be delayed. This delay means that youth is gone, and the memories are gone, the green years are hard to reach, the world is changing, and the past is gone, and there is no trace left.
Tang Bingwan nodded slightly: "Where are we going?"
Ling Fei smiled: "Go to a place where you won't regret it."
Tang Pingwan felt a little curious about what kind of place would not regret it?
Ling Fei took Tang Bingwan all the way to the same place in the suburbs, where lush flowers and plants could be seen from afar.
"arrive!"
Chapter completed!