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nTranslator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

nThat afternoon, the two ate at a fast food restaurant in the shopping mall.

nBoth the men’s and women’s leather bags were on display at the level where shoes and leather goods were sold. Since they had already made their way down, they decided to take a look on the way. Just as they got off the escalator, Lin Qian glanced toward the drink stall sitting by the main entrance on their left. Their lunch had been rushed so her throat and mouth were starting to feel a little dry.

nThen she looked to the right and saw the sign for the bathrooms. Then she told Li Zhicheng, “I’m going to run to the bathroom.”

nLi Zhicheng nodded. “What do you feel like drinking? I’ll buy.”

nLin Qian was confused. “Huh?”

nHe glanced at the drink stall to indicate what he meant.

n“Lemon kumquat.” The corners of her mouth lifted into a smile. “Thank you.”

nShe thought to herself, That was like telepathy, wasn’t it?

nThe two temporarily went their separate ways at the foot of the escalator.

nAfter walking several steps, Lin Qian suddenly realized how strange that had actually been. He had asked her what she felt like drinking instead of whether she wanted something to drink.

nHow did he know that she was thirsty?

nSo, was he always… noticing her body language and expressions?

nShe stopped in her tracks and looked back to see Li Zhicheng standing in line behind dozens of people amidst the bustling activity all around. She guessed he had never bought something like this before, as he focused intently on the large sign above the stall.

nOnce again, when you stand on the bridge admiring the view, the person who is admiring the view is actually gazing at you.

nLin Qian continued to stare quietly before turning around and heading into the bathroom.

nFacing the clear, bright mirror, Lin Qian removed her hat and washed her face. Lifting her head again, she looked at her damp and thoughtful expression. Her feelings were confused and complicated.

nNo wonder he had told her that the “big battle is nearing” back in America. Was this the “big battle?”

nThis could create a huge upheaval of the entire market.

nAfter a moment of silence, she reattached the strap of the hat and dolled herself up a little in the mirror. Only when she felt that she looked spirited and pretty did she walk out of the bathroom.

nThe hallway leading to the bathroom was as straight as a pencil. Lin Qian thought about what Li Zhicheng had said earlier and walked with her head lowered. Behind her, a man followed, his footsteps going thud, thud, thud. He wasn’t too near but he wasn’t very far either—she did not notice him. At the end of the hallway it once again opened into the mall, returning her to the loud and crowded shopping area.

nWhen she reached the exit, she lifted her head and noticed two men dressed in suits standing by the side as if they were waiting for somebody.

nLin Qian found them rather familiar as she appeared to have seen them previously in the competitor’s store. Was it New Bori, Cheng Pin, or **Q…?

nShe naturally spared them a few more glances. Eventually, she heard an emotionless voice from behind her. “What are you looking at?”

nLin Qian was extremely familiar with this voice. A sudden wave of anger erupted within her but she immediately suppressed it.

nShe turned around and smiled at him with a very magnanimous and appropriate attitude. “President Chen, what a coincidence. I can bump into you even while going to the bathroom.”

nWhile it was a logical comment, the moment it left her mouth it seemed as though she was making a dig at him. Lin Qian internally scolded herself.

nMeanwhile, Chen Zheng stared at the woman before him and felt a mixture of feelings. Disdain, injustice, desire, melancholy at his inability to get close to her despite desiring to, and a slightly-hurt ego from what she had said. These feelings had been festering within this man and finally they culminated in a wave of violent anger.

nHe hadn’t thought he still had any interest in this woman, but Chen Zheng came from an entrepreneurial, farming family background, and was the same as his father. He was set on revenge and wanted an eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth. When faced with someone that made him unhappy, he would definitely make her unhappy as well—whether it was scaring her or making a dig at her. Since they had bumped into each other today, she had better not think it would be easy to escape.

nChen Zheng gave his two subordinates a look, indicating for them to keep their position. Then, he turned to Lin Qian as if he was smiling—he wasn’t. “Does your face still hurt? Let President Chen have a look.”

nLin Qian turned to walk away without saying a word.

nAfter she had walked two steps he caught up again, this time looming even closer than before. Right in front were several displays of internationally-renowned leather products. The store’s lights were bright and customers were continuously streaming in. Lin Qian tried to hurriedly retreat and almost collided with a customer who just exited the stall. Chen Zheng, who was beside her, pulled her over to a display surrounded by fewer people. “What are you going off for? What can I do to you? Give you another slap?”

nFinally, Lin Qian could no longer hold it in. She tilted her head and snarled, “Chen Zheng you bastard! Are you even still a man!?”

nCheng Zheng’s expression started to shift and he stared at her without a word.

nAlthough he looked fierce, Lin Qian was not in the least bit afraid and she coldly glared at him. She thought about Li Zhicheng, who was getting the drinks, and wholeheartedly wanted to leave as soon as possible. But Chen Zheng’s face was not amicable and his tall body blocked her path. The two of them stood next to the display and glared at each other, neither wanting to relent.

nA dense sound of footsteps came from behind Lin Qian, as if a whole group of people was grandly walking over.

nLin Qian had yet to turn around but Chen Zheng, who was opposite her, had already lifted his head and his eyes flashed.

nThen, Lin Qian heard a man’s voice that was strangely familiar. “Isn’t this **Q’s President Chen? Such a coincidence—are you here to check up on the stores as well?” Then, as if he was talking to others, he chuckled, “I said this earlier: today’s a great day. Look, not only has my flagship store broken its sales record, I even got to bump into my good friend.”

nLin Qian’s back went rigid.

nThat…

nIt was the first day of their huge sales as well as the first weekend after the New Year, so it was natural for the bosses of the big corporations to make their rounds. Moreover, making rounds and checking up on stores were about the most important things in the business. However, it seemed a suspicious coincidence for her to bump into both of them—something just didn’t add up.

nThe low voice that hinted at a lazy smile; the thick skin to warmly and outrightly call a competitor a “best friend.” Who else could it be other than Ning Weikai?

nToday was different from days past. Lin Qian had no need to acknowledge him so she simply remained quiet and slightly lifted her head to get a sense of what was going on. She could see Ning Weikai in his suit and shoes, not a single strand of his short hair out of place, and his face as white as jade. Behind him stood a large crowd: men and women, young adults and middle-aged folks, and a secretary beside him holding his jacket. He looked at her and Chen Zheng with amusement, calm and controlled with an extremely ostentatious presence.

nChen Zheng had regained his usual demeanor, and his two subordinates had hurried over to stand beside him. He smiled and took a step forward, extending a hand toward Ning Weikai. “President Ning, long time no see. The last time we met was at the industry’s annual meeting in September. Why, it’s such a nice weekend and you’re not out spending time with your wife? Instead you’re going solo, like a bachelor such as myself, making your rounds of the stores.”

nThe people beside him laughed as if they were placating him. Lin Qian actually found it a little funny as well. Everyone in the industry knew that Ning Weikai had married the daughter of the president of Zhu’s—this was how he had propelled into his position at New Bori. With Ms. Zhu’s two older brothers at the same level, they each got hold of the Zhushi consortium’s property, the financial service industry, and the bag business respectively. Chen Zheng’s words may have seemed a light-hearted joke, but people who were more sensitive could tell that there was a hidden meaning.

nAnd by Lin Qian’s standards, Ning Weikai was a very sensitive man.

nWatching from the outside, it was definitely funny. But if Lin Qian did not leave now, when would she?

nJust as she was about to take off, she heard the voice laced with lazy laughter ask, “And who is this?” His tone still held a little uncertainty.

nLin Qian did not have to turn and look to know that many gazes had fallen upon her.

nEven though Lin Qian was a small fry, ever since Li Zhicheng’s very successful battle, Aida’s group of talents had once again established a name for themselves in the market. In this market where competition was tough, everyone believed in the mantra that “only by knowing yourself and your enemy well will there be a guaranteed win every battle.” It would not be unbelievable if several people there recognized her.

nIt was too late to try and get out of the situation.

nShe maintained a perfect smile and slowly turned around, looking at everyone with bright, shining eyes.

nShe heard Chen Zheng laugh, “This is Miss Lin Qian from Aida Group—President Li Zhicheng’s precious and beloved subordinate.” He glanced at her again. “She used to be part of **Q’s staff and is also my friend.”

nLin Qian cursed bastard at him in her heart again. Then, she looked up at Ning Weikai with a smile. “Hi President Ning, I’m Lin Qian.” As for a handshake—there was no need for that!

nNing Weikai put on a slightly shocked expression. “President Li’s most precious and beloved subordinate is so young!” He smiled at her. “Manager Lin, it’s my pleasure to meet you.”

nSomeone beside him immediately chirped, “Still so pretty.”

nShe could not tell if that line was genuine or not. But at that moment, Lin Qian was a woman standing in a crowd of mostly men. Such a comment, when analyzed in detail was often not a compliment, but rather a flippant remark.

nLin Qian smiled without a word. Ning Weikai also had a smile on his face and looked at the person who had said that. It was a basic store holder who did not often have the chance to see the president. Even though the president was smiling at him, why did it feel very cold? He obviously did not approve of people cracking such jokes. The store owner immediately lowered his head, reducing his presence in the room and trying to blend into the crowd.

nThe little detail that most did not notice Lin Qian had immediately picked up on. She understood Ning Weikai’s character well. Even though he wasn’t loyal when it came to relationships, he was extremely respectful and courteous to women of all ages, appearances and social status.

nThat was why Lin Qian had agreed to be with him all those years ago. She’d been blinded by the gentle and refined side of him.

nEven so, Lin Qian still lifted her gaze and shot him a grateful look. Meanwhile, his gaze was as still as water and his demeanor was completely unchanged, making her unsure if he even noticed it.

nChen Zheng briefly exchanged some greetings with Ning Weikai, and without many other words he said his goodbyes. As he left, he didn’t even glance at Lin Qian.

nLin Qian took the chance to say her goodbyes as well but before her mouth could open, Ning Weikai looked at her with a smile. “Manager Lin, I’m very interested in the brand Vinda that your company has recently launched. I’ve heard that Vinda’s products have been selling very well and has broken the market’s record.” He turned his head again and told the others. “Considering that Aida created such a successful brand in such a stale market, they should really be a model for others.”

nMost people took turns to agree, but anyone could say polite words. Lin Qian did not want to listen to any of this praise.

nPeople can be very strange. She obviously knew that the man in front of her was no longer the youth he once was. If he did not have those cruel tactics that were so similar to Li Zhicheng’s, even if he was the son-in-law of the company, he definitely would not have been able to secure his position as the president of New Bori for so long. Neither would he have been able to lead his organization to such heights and allowed it to progress so quickly.

nBut staring at his profile, which was nearly identical to how he looked years ago, and watching his cunning eyes, Lin Qian couldn’t help but feel that deep down he was still the sly, gentle, kind person… with a hunger for power and fame, and an unpredictable nature.

nLin Qian smiled. “President Ning is too kind. Our President Li is also full of respect for President Ning. New Bori is this field’s benchmark—” Just as she was about to finish her string of polite nonsense, she heard President Ning softly go “Oh!” before getting excited and looking around. “Has your President Li come today?”

nFrom where they stood now they couldn’t see the drink stall—Lin Qian became very anxious. She reckoned that Li Zhicheng still had many people in front of him, and since the drinks had to be freshly made, perhaps he would still be a while. She simply gave him a vague smile and evaded his question, saying, “President Ning, since you’re busy, I—”

n“Miss Lin,” Ning Weikai cut her off once again; his smile was as refreshing as a spring breeze. He gestured to her. “Come over here by my side.”

nLin Qian was stunned. The surrounding crowd silently observed.

nThere were a few feet between them. Lin Qian had no idea what his ulterior motives were. This version of Ning Weikai gave her both the sense of familiarity and unfamiliarity at the same time.

nUnder the scrutiny of the crowd, she walked over, closing their distance to 20 to 30 centimeters before standing still. Ning Weikai tilted his head to look at her. He extended his arm and pointing to the top level of the mall. He said, “That’s New Bori’s store with the highest sales. Has Miss Lin gone to have a look today?”

nLin Qian blinked and answered, “Oh, today I’ve been blindly going all over the place. I have probably gone already.”

nNing Weikai smirked at her. Then using the back of his hand to support his head in a thinking position, he was seemingly deep in thought. “I hope in the future, our two companies can work together more often to revitalize this industry. I also invite you and President Li to visit our stores more often and to give me some suggestions.”

nThese words were definitely too amiable, but the crowd all quickly agreed and seconded the idea. “President Ning is extremely correct!””Exactly, one must have such an attitude when doing business!”

nAmidst a sea of approval, Lin Qian had no choice but to continue smiling. However, regardless whether it was the unfamiliar Ning Weikai of the present or the familiar Ning Weikai of the past, these passionate and selfless sentiments were fake. Lin Qian became completely incapable of adding any more flattering words.

nAmidst the hubbub of voices from around and the background music, she could suddenly hear a man’s low, amused voice come from above her head; so soft that only the two of them could hear, he said, “You’ve grown taller. Last time you were only as tall as the second button of my shirt, and now you’re nearing the first.”

nThis light and airy voice made Lin Qian go numb.

nWhat kinds of things was he saying?! Their relationship had seemed to come out of a play: they had broken up after only ten days together. How could he say such nostalgic things? What was it for?

nHe was crazy!

nIn a low voice again, she heard him say, “However, your appearance has become a bit worse. You’re all dressed up like a man, and you didn’t even put on makeup. And what kind of lousy hat is this—it looks terrible.”

nLin Qian could not stand it for a moment. She turned her body slightly and blocked the view of the people standing around. Then, she lifted her head, her face still etched in a smile and whispered vehemently, “Ning Weikai, would you die if your mouth was less cruel?!”

nHis thin lips gently pulled upwards into a smile that was as cold as a snowfall.

n“Zero dollars, long time no see.”

nLin Qian had been initially irritated by his words. But now, hearing this, she didn’t know why, but she suddenly smiled too. She was about to retort, “Lame!” Before she did, however, she realized that it would be a little odd.

nTurning her head, she saw Li Zhicheng. He had one hand in his pocket and the other one carried a plastic bag with their drinks. He was amongst the flow of people walking by about 30 feet away. He appeared to have just walked over from the drink stall and lifted his head to look in the direction of the bathroom. His gaze paused for a moment before he looked in her direction.

nThrough the dark and packed crowd, and in the loud environment, he spotted her at a glance.

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