Ling Xiao looked at Chen Xueer and said hello: "Good morning, Mr. Chen."

Chen Xueer nodded and then said: "Okay, stop standing and get in the car."

Ling Xiao was stunned for a moment and asked quickly: "Mr. Chen, where are you going?"

"There happens to be a meeting in the network field today. I have to go there to listen to it, so I don't have time to go to the company. I can only talk to you while driving." Chen Xueer explained.

She knew what Ling Xiao was worried about, so she added: "Don't worry, I have already informed Manager Su in advance that I will not deduct your salary."

Ling Xiao smiled and said: "No, no, I'm just worried that I haven't handed over the tasks to my colleagues today. I'll just send them a message later."

"Then do you want to go up and explain? I can wait." Chen Xueer asked.

Ling Xiao shook his head: "No need, I will send them a WeChat message later too."

Then he got in the car.

After getting in the car, Chen Xueer drove the car.

Ling Xiao sat in the passenger seat and looked at the road ahead.

"Today's meeting is mainly about some regulations and precautions for online games. You can listen to it. It will be beneficial to the research and development of your new department." Chen Xueer explained.

Ling Xiao nodded: "Okay, thank you, Mr. Chen, I will listen carefully."

Then, the two of them fell into silence for a while.

Ling Xiao also felt that the atmosphere was a little too quiet.

But I don’t know what to say.

Including Chen Xueer also understands in her heart that she is the boss, so there will always be some gap between the two of them.

In order to break this gap, Chen Xueer is also thinking of ways.

Although she is very capable and learns everything quickly.

But facing this kind of emotional matter, she still has some difficulties.

She then asked: "What song do you want to listen to? I'll play some music."

"Everything is fine." Ling Xiao smiled.

Chen Xueer opened her music playlist and started to click on random play.

Most of her playlists are pure piano music.

Occasionally there are some English songs.

Based on the background in the dream, Ling Xiao knew that she should have studied abroad.

So it is indeed normal to like to listen to some foreign songs.

After a while, when an Italian song came from the player, Ling Xiao couldn't help but hum.

Chen Xueer on the side was a little surprised.

She looked at Ling Xiao beside her and hummed this Italian song.

She then asked: "Do you know Italian?"

After hearing this, Ling Xiao explained: "Yes, I know a little bit."

"Self-taught?" Chen Xueer asked next.

"Yes, I took an Italian speaking class when I was studying." Ling Xiao could only say this.

There was no way he could tell Chen Xueer: [Actually, you taught me this in a dream.]

I don’t even believe in ghosts.

After hearing this, Chen Xueer nodded.

But she was thinking.

In that real dream, Ling Xiao couldn't speak Italian.

In other words, Ling Xiao in the dream is still somewhat different from reality.

Thinking of this, Chen Xueer felt a little depressed for a moment.

Although she knows that dreams are fiction and are naturally different from reality.

But she still couldn't help but transfer her feelings towards Ling Xiao in the dream to reality.

Ling Xiao saw a red light ahead.

But the car still showed no intention of stopping.

He then looked at Chen Xueer.

She seemed a little distracted.

So he immediately reminded: "Mr. Chen, red light."

Chen Xueer finally came to her senses and stepped on the brakes.

In the end, the car did not cross the zebra crossing.

Chen Xueer breathed a sigh of relief. She looked at Ling Xiao beside her and apologized: "I'm sorry."

"If Mr. Chen is too tired, how about I drive." Ling Xiao responded.

Chen Xueer asked: "Do you have your driver's license with you?"

"Yeah." Ling Xiao nodded.

Just like that, after the car passed the red light, it slowly stopped on the side of the road.

The two exchanged positions.

Ling Xiao adjusted the seat and prepared to start the car.

While driving, he could still smell the faint aroma from the driver's seat.

This also reminded him of the time when he was on the island. Ling Xiao said that Chen Xueer smelled good, but Chen Xueer scolded him for being a pervert.

Thinking of this, Ling Xiao couldn't help but smile.

He didn't know that Chen Xueer on the side was looking at him.

Watch him drive seriously.

I lived in a dream for half a year, spending time with this man day and night.

Now the man in the dream appears in reality.

Although Chen Xueer always reminds herself to stay calm.

A dream is a dream.

Reality is reality.

But she still wanted to get closer and take a greedy sip.

But this situation cannot happen now.

I remember back then, Ling Xiao coaxed me to hold his microphone and play and sing to him.

When she recalled the scenes in these dreams, she couldn't help but blush.

"Mr. Chen, is this here?"

At this time, Ling Xiao asked.

Only then did Chen Xueer know that they had arrived at their destination.

She returned to her original calm expression, nodded and said, "Yes, let's get off the car."

"OK."

With that said, Ling Xiao got out of the car.

After getting off the car, he saw Chen Xueer carrying a bag, so he took the initiative and said, "Mr. Chen, do you want me to take it?"

Chen Xueer looked at him, then at her bag, then smiled: "Thank you."

Then he handed the bag to him.

The two entered the conference hall smoothly.

There are many people coming to the meeting today.

They are all representatives of various companies and come here specifically to study.

Ling Xiao also noticed that everyone who came here had the lowest level of general manager.

He was a little puzzled.

After all, with my position, I am afraid that I am not qualified to come here for a meeting with Mr. Chen.

But he didn't care.

Perhaps it was yesterday's report that left a deep impression on Chen Xueer.

Or maybe Chen Xueer thinks she is handsome and wants to bring her out more to make herself look good to the company.

Otherwise, it is impossible for Chen Xueer to like herself and want to do that to her, right?

This unrealistic thought disappeared in an instant.

In a dream, maybe.

But in reality, this gap in status is unlikely to occur.

After nearly all the representatives attending the meeting had arrived, the host stood on the stage and spoke the opening remarks.

Ling Xiao also took out his notebook and prepared to take notes.

Chen Xueer also asked him to take his notebook out of his bag and put it on the table.

In the next hour, some industry insiders made some summaries and thoughts on the norms, impact and prospects of online games.

Ling Xiao also took notes carefully.

At this time, Chen Xueer stood up and said: "I'm going to the bathroom, you open my notebook, and then help me write down some important content."

"Okay, Mr. Chen." Ling Xiao nodded and took her notebook over.

Chen Xueer turned around and walked to the bathroom.

She came to the sink, looked in the mirror, took out her lipstick and touched up her makeup.

But the next second.

But she was so surprised to discover something that her lipstick fell off!

That's in that notebook!

There is a draft of Ling Xiao’s portrait she once drew!

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