Chapter 332 The Clothes Were Bought for Him?

Has his ID been discovered?

The embarrassment is stronger than the cold air of the three or nine days.

Song Changlin sent another message: "If you find the clothes you threw away and put them on in front of Xiaoyi, maybe she will forgive you."

Gu Nianshen turned his eyes back to the screen of his mobile phone. After reading the news, he groaned in his heart. He felt that the answer was in his mind, but he was a little bit short of inspiration. "What do you mean?"

Song Changlin: "Shen you are so smart, you should understand what Uncle means."

There was also a smile that sent chills down the spine.

That clothes...was bought for him?

What the hell! ! !

Gu Nianshen reacted and stood up abruptly, the chair behind him was overturned by his legs.

He didn't bother to help him up and ran outside with his phone in hand.

Seeing him running like that, Qi Shaodong didn't know what was going on, so he chased after him nervously and asked, "What's the matter with you, boss?"

Gu Nianshen pressed the elevator and said to Shaodong, "Today's trips are all cancelled."

The elevator came, and he went in immediately.

But after going downstairs in one breath, standing next to the car, he was a little confused again, where would he go to find clothes, a garbage dump?

But it has been four or five days, and even if it is thrown into the garbage, it will be burned.

Gu Nian thought for a while, then dialed Qi Shaodong's number, "Book me a recent flight to City A."

There are many flights to City A, and Qi Shaodong booked him an hour later.

He hung up the phone and rushed to the airport immediately.

...

"Mr. Lin, I'm off work."

When the secretary knocked on the door, Lin Yiqian remembered to check the time, it was almost seven o'clock.

She nodded back to the secretary, "Well, go back, be careful on the road."

Then her attention returned to the computer screen, where she was reading work emails from abroad.

Inviting her to the Suka International Music Festival, she was wondering how to reply.

The secretary was about to leave, and when she saw an untouched takeout on Lin Yiqian's table, she couldn't help but ask, "Aren't you... still getting off work?"

"I'll wait a little longer." Lin Yiqian gave the secretary a smile.

Keep looking at the computer.

The Suka Music Festival is a big red carpet. It is a world ranking. In the past, she would participate in this level.

This kind of activity, the circles are all at the international level, and there will still be a lot of gains to participate in.

But not so free now.

So I am struggling to decide whether to go or not. Going means going abroad.

The secretary didn't dare to say anything more, just said "see you tomorrow" and left.

"Yo, I'm really working overtime."

Suddenly, a familiar voice came from the door, and the familiar tone of consolation.

Lin Yiqian raised his head and looked over. Fang Heyang was wearing a black T-shirt with a white pattern tattooed on his chest. He also put on glasses, looking like he was a few years younger.

Very young, but he grinned and immediately revealed his bad nature.

He walked slowly towards Lin Yiqian.

"Why don't you go home so late?" Lin Yi glanced at Fang Heyang, the first thing to do was to log out of her mailbox and close the APP.

Fang Heyang happened to be by her side, leaned against her table, pointed at the clock hanging on the wall, and Lin Yiqian, "It's only seven o'clock, why are you late?"

Then he looked down again, and saw a pile of documents piled up in front of Lin Yiqian, he frowned, "You're a boss, it's really tiring."