Unable to resist, Ling Momo caught a glimpse of Li Qingshen with the corner of her eye, and she noticed that his expression was slightly tense, as if he was afraid of something. He spoke in a cold and deliberate tone, "Yi, let’s first discuss the contract signing." Then, he stretched out his hand, pointed at Ling Momo, and said, "This is my student, Ling Momo... This is the vice president of You Corporation, You Yi!"
When Ling Momo heard Li Qingshen introduce her, she immediately flashed You Yi a sweet smile, appearing docile and understanding. She extended her fair and delicate right hand towards him, "President You, hello!"
However, You Yi did not react at all, his gaze firmly locked on Ling Momo’s face, his expressions shifting unpredictably, and he did not respond to Ling Momo’s gesture for a while.
Ling Momo’s hand hovered in midair, her sweet smile gradually becoming somewhat stiff.
Could it be that You Yi didn’t like her?
Ling Momo felt somewhat uneasy at the bottom of her heart, subconsciously turning her head and cautiously glanced at Li Qingshen.
Without any change in his expression, Li Qingshen softly cleared his throat. You Yi then came back to his senses and immediately extended his hand, simply shaking hands with Ling Momo, "Miss Ling, hello."
While saying this, You Yi continued to stare intently at Ling Momo, scrutinizing her.
His gaze was intense, causing a startled reaction from the core of Ling Momo’s heart, and she instinctively averted her eyes.
You Yi’s look was peculiar, not the explicit gaze of a man desiring a woman, nor the sort of look that appraised her as if she were a commodity, but rather one of surprise and inquiry.
Such a look made Ling Momo harbor some suspicion at the bottom of her heart.
You Yi seemed to realize his abruptness and gave Ling Momo a slight smile, then turned his head, pointed to a seat nearby, and indicated that everyone should sit down to talk.
As the three of them walked over, You Yi suddenly leaned close to Li Qingshen, his tone tinged with astonishment, "Is it her?"
Ling Momo clearly heard You Yi’s words and couldn’t help but curiously turn her head to glance at You Yi and Li Qingshen, a hint of confusion in her eyes.
Was You Yi talking about her?
Just when Ling Momo was still trying to comprehend this in her mind, You Yi spoke again, "No wonder Asheng came back yesterday to see my father, it turns out..."
As if sensing something, Li Qingshen turned his head, saw Ling Momo looking at him and You Yi, and immediately interrupted You Yi’s words, saying indifferently, "You talk too much!" Following that, he also gave You Yi a stern glare filled with warning.
You Yi immediately stopped talking, glanced at Ling Momo, gave her a smile, then patted Li Qingshen on the shoulder and walked back to his original seat. He sat down, his eyes still occasionally resting on Ling Momo for a moment, the depths of his eyes carrying a profound meaning. Tʜe source of this ᴄontent ɪs n͟o͟v͟e͟l͟f͟i͟r͟e͟.net
Ling Momo’s mind was increasingly confused.
She was certain that the "her" You Yi mentioned was her, and she could also see that there seemed to be some secret between Li Qingshen and You Yi that she was unaware of, a secret concerning her!
But, what was that secret?
Ling Momo was curious at heart, turned her head to look at Li Qingshen, only to find that the man still maintained a distant and indifferent demeanor. He slowly pulled out the chair opposite You Yi, sat down unhurriedly with graceful and calm movements, showing no signs of any flaw.