Chapter 39 - Bo Xilai (1/2)
Ling Yue gasped when she heard a knock on the door. Her cellphone fell to her collarbone. Ling Yue groaned. That really hurt.
”Come in!”
A man looked over the door. ”Miss Ling, do you want to have lunch together? I guess you don't know this office yet.”
Ling Yue recognized him as one of the lawyers who had met him in place of An Ruan. She glanced at her watch and was surprised. It felt like she had just come out of Xi Jian's room and now suddenly it was lunch time. Indeed, if we are too busy surfing on internet, time passed quickly. All the left is an eye pain.
”Of course, sir ...”
”Oh, my name is Bo Xilai. We'd met before,” He smiled broadly.
Ling Yue lowered her feet to the floor, stood up and approached him. ”Nice to meet you.” Ling Yue reached out with a grimace, her bones still aching.
Bo Xilai welcomed her hand then accompanied her to the canteen. Bo Xilai was quite chatting person. Mostly one-way talking. although Ling Yue didn't answer, Bo Xilai would answer it himself or brushed it off like nothing happen. At the very least, Ling Yue didn't feel lonely in this large canteen.
He brought Ling Yue to the table which full of their associates, but they did not give her a face at all. She felt it's only a matter of time until there was a bitch popped out somewhere and confronts her.
”Oh I thought this was a library, I smelled an old-fashioned scent. Do you guys too?”
Ling Yue's lips twitched. Like a cued, just as she thought so, they appeared. The rest people left at Ling Yue and Bo Xilai's table giggled. Bo Xilai showed a displeased face.
”Oh, trouble makers have arrived.” Bo Xilai whispered. He had guessed this when from the corner of his eye caught Mo Yini's figure, entering the canteen. This special one very happy to squeeze new colleagues, as if to show her seniority.
Ling Yue ignored her. She elegantly ate her food without raising her face.
”Are you ignoring me new people?” Mo Yini stamped her tumbler on the table. The sound caused murmur around them.
”Don't cause trouble here Mo Yini,” Bo Xilai rebuked her. Mo Yini, smiling haughtily with one her hands on her waist.