Seize His Little Wife

“It’s really nothing.” Christine White quickly put them away and jumped off the bed, “Come on, don’t we have to eat?”

“Oh yeah, almost forgot, let’s go.” Debby York picked up her bag.

When she got to the hotel lobby, Christine White took a seat and stretched her neck to see where Baird Lane was sitting.

But after looking around and not seeing anyone from Baird Lane, she couldn’t help but be a little disappointed.

“What are you looking at? Look at your head spinning like a steering wheel.” Debby York chucked a piece of fish into Christine White’s bowl.

Christine White withdrew her gaze, “I’m looking for President Lane!”

Debby York’s hands shook, “What? What do you want with President Lane?”

Christine White then reacted to the fact that she had actually said what was on her mind, biting her lip in chagrin, “Uh … I was trying to make a toast to President Lane and say thank you to him, after all, he helped me so much today.”

“And oh.” Debby York lifted her chin indistinctly, not doubting her words.

Christine White breathed a soft sigh of relief, “But President Lane doesn’t seem to be here.”

“Of course he’s not here, he’s the boss, how can he be crammed into the lobby with us employees, he’s got his own box.” Debby York pointed upwards above her head.

“So President Lane is in the upstairs box now?”

“I suppose so.”

Christine White tugged at the corner of her mouth and didn’t say anything more, quietly eating from her bowl.

After eating, I paired up with Debby York and went back to my room, took my meds and shuffled off to bed.

This day is really tossed enough, both physical and mental are exhausted, even if she slept in the afternoon, now the whole person is still lack of, lying on the bed in no time to sleep.

The next day, Christine White is again awakened by Debby York yelling at her.

“Come on Christine, hurry up, we overslept.” Debby York urged under her breath as she hurriedly dressed.

Christine White woke up with a jolt at the sound of oversleeping and rushed to wake up as well, “What time is it?”

“Nine a. m. foreign time, come on Christine, everyone’s assembling now.” Debby York tossed her clothes to her.

Christine White hurriedly dressed, went to the bathroom and casually washed up before heading out the door.

The two winded up in the hall, and some of the senior management were already taking roll call, and when they saw the two running over only at this time, they glared a few times in some displeasure, and criticized them twice by name in front of everyone.

Christine White put her head down in embarrassment, a small face on fire.

She was now able to guess even without looking up that there must be a lot of people laughing at her.

“Okay, roll call ends here, those who want to go skiing, go to Manager Liu’s place to get your own equipment, then get on that bus at the door to Snow Mountain, adjourn!”

The crowd dispersed in twos and threes and Debby York took Christine White’s hand, “Christine, let’s go get a set too!”

“Nah, I can’t ski, I’ll just go up there and watch.” Christine White shook the camera she was holding.NôvelDrama.Org: text © owner.

She was brought here specifically to photograph Baird Lane.

“If you don’t know how to skate you can learn now, there’s an instructor up there, go go go.” Debby York could not help but pull Christine White to get a set of equipment.

Christine White looked at the pile in front of her and sighed rather helplessly, “Debby you are so …”

“Ah!” Debby York interrupted her with a strange yelp, “Christine stop it, get in the car, the first cars are gone and we’re going to be left behind if we don’t get in this one.”

With that said, Debby York winds up carrying her things and runs towards the bus.

Christine White shook her head in tears and laughed, and also picked up the large bag in front of her and chased after it.

They live in the hotel at the foot of the snowy mountains, driving up the mountain are half an hour, plus it is the first time out of the country, the first time to the snowy mountains, Christine White all the way to the camera click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click click, anything want to shoot down.

Debby York even had to wonder how long it would take for the memory to fill up with her shooting like that.

“Wow. …” Christine White was stunned by the sight as soon as she stepped out of the car.

She felt as if she was in a clean white world, with white everywhere, and at a glance, she could hardly see the end of it.

“So this is the biggest ski resort in the world.” She blinked, barely able to return to her senses, but the shock in her heart still hadn’t dissipated.

“Yeah, it’s only our company that’s now backed by The Lane Family Group and jumped into the dirt, otherwise we wouldn’t have the chance to come to a place like this for a reunion.” Debby York returned excitedly.

Christine White nodded subconsciously.

“Come on Christine, it’s free time, let’s go to the front, there should be coaches there.” Debby York pointed to a building not far away, a building similar to a station platform.

Christine White looked away and walked after her.

The snow was so thick that Christine White only found it difficult to take every step, and the snow on the ground made a creaking sound.

The voice was a little harsh, she didn’t really like hearing it, and it gave her a furtive feeling inside.

“Debby , you’re really going skiing, aren’t you?” Christine White pulled the plush hat on her head down over her ears.

Debby York smiled back at her, “That’s for sure, it’s a rare opportunity, I can’t afford to waste it.”

“But you’re not much of a skier.” Christine White muttered.

Debby York gave her a blank look, “So I’m just going to go to the trainer now, let the trainer take it won’t that be enough, ok Christine, hurry up, it’s too cold in here, I need to exercise and warm myself up.”

“It’s a little cold.” Christine White breathed into her palm, and the breath that came out was a puff of white mist as far as the naked eye could see.

It was a good thing she was wearing thick clothes or she wouldn’t have been able to take it at this point.

Once at the station, Debby York did get an instructor and happily bid farewell to Christine White to go skiing.

Christine White was sitting alone on a bench, camera in hand, tinkering with it, checking out all the pictures she’d taken along the way.

“Secretary White.” Gates came over to the other side of the room dressed in a ski suit.

Christine White put down her camera and stood up, “Assistant Gates.”

“Is Secretary White here alone?” Gates asked, looking around.

Christine White nodded down, “Yeah, my friend went skiing and I don’t know how to, so I had to stay here… Is there something Assistant Gates wants?”

“Nothing much, actually President Lane asked me to come over and see you.” Gates smiled.

Christine White came to her senses, “President Lane? Is there anything he wants you to tell me?”

“President Lane says you can go back down the mountain to the hotel to rest if you feel cold here, and that you’re not allowed to go skiing.” Gates scanned the ski bag at her feet.

Christine White nodded her head back and forth, “You tell him I’m not going to skate, but where is he? I haven’t even seen him today.”

“President Lane is out skiing, right there!” Gates pointed in a direction.

Christine White hurriedly looked over, only to see a tall figure in a black ski suit, stepping on a single skateboard rushing down the steep snowy peak, and quickly rushing to the bottom of the slope out of sight.

“My God!” Christine White covered her mouth, horrified by the sight, “Assistant Gates, is that really Baird?”

“It’s President Lane,” Gates replied affirmatively.

Christine White swallowed, “Isn’t he afraid something will happen if he skates that fast?”

“Don’t worry, President Lane used to ski with Dr. Norton and still came in first place, he won’t get hurt.”

“But I’m still a little worried, he just slid down from such a high place, what if something happens?” Christine White frowned worriedly.