There are bright stars in your eyes

Chapter 84

"Three days later, a German delegation is going to stay at Grand Hyatt International, so let's make arrangements in advance."

As he spoke, he pushed up the gold-rimmed eyes on the bridge of his nose, his movements were extremely elegant.

Zhao Wanqing gritted her teeth secretly thinking of the dream last night.

The father's matter can't be dragged on any longer. She wants to ask Zhao Tingjian about it.

If he can't help her to meet Uncle Wang, she will immediately think of other ways.

Immediately, she plucked up her courage and said, "Brother Tingjian, do you have time? I want to have a few words with you."

Zhang Tingjian looked at his watch, "It's 11:30 now, I still have an hour, let's have a meal together."

"Okay." Zhao Wanqing nodded, feeling much more relaxed.

Just now, he was in a hurry and his face was solemn.She thought he didn't have time to talk to her.

"Just in the banquet hall of the Grand Hyatt Hotel, how about it?" Zhang Tingjian said, looking at her eyes as warm as jade.

"Okay, I'll treat you to dinner." Zhao Wanqing smiled softly and agreed.

Looking back, it's only 11:30, and it's not time to get off work. It's not good to leave without authorization.

She added, "But I have to find Senior Cheng Huan first and tell her."

"No problem!" Zhang Tingjian said straightforwardly, "I'll wait for you in the banquet hall. However, I invite you for this meal!"

Zhao Wanqing opened her cherry lips, wanting to say words of rejection.

But considering wasting time talking about it, she nodded directly.

Zhang Tingjian left first, but turned around after three steps, and kept looking back at her, as if he was reluctant to give up.

His eyes are very gentle, like the morning light in summer, not hot or glaring, it shines on people very comfortably.

Zhao Wanqing pursed her cherry lips, smiled comfortably, and dialed Cheng Huan's number.
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It was already twelve o'clock at noon, and Linda hadn't seen He Ziqian come out yet.

She gently knocked on the door, and after getting He Ziqian's promise, she walked in cautiously.

He Ziqian was sitting at the desk of the big class, with his head bowed to review documents, with a yellow crane tower between his middle finger and index finger.

Seeing her come in, he pointed to a stack of documents in front of him and said, "These are all reviewed, you can move out."

so fast!Linda sighed secretly, it only took one morning!

She bent down and took the stack of documents into her arms.

Without the cover of anything, the boxy ashtray was exposed, and it was full of burnt cigarette butts.

The pungent smoke rushed towards her, and she couldn't help but coughed straight.

He Ziqian raised his head and glanced at her with cold eyes.

Then he lowered his head again and continued to draw on the document with a pen.

Linda held the documents tightly in her arms, and said anxiously, "President, it's already twelve o'clock, and you are going to have a working meal with the head of the external relations department in the banquet hall."

He Ziqian glanced at his watch, pulled up his suit jacket and walked out.

Before stepping out of the room, he told Linda, "Open the window."

Linda nodded, looked at the ashtray in front of her, and secretly sighed in her heart, how depressed is the president's mood, that it can be filled with cigarette butts? ——
In the banquet hall, Zhang Tingjian and Zhao Wanqing gathered together.

Zhang Tingjian handed her the menu, "Wanqing, order whatever you want. My colleagues and I have been here a few times, and the taste here is very good."

Zhao Wanqing smiled lightly, but didn't take it, "Brother Ting Jian, I don't know much about the dishes here, so you should order some."

"Then respect is worse than obedience." Zhang Tingjian said, turning his head and telling the waiter, "I'll have Longjing shrimp, yellow croaker stewed tofu, scallion clams, and seaweed soup."

(Welcome to click into Reminiscence's Crazy Love of the Rich Family: Belated Love, Black-bellied Chief: Dominating the Orphan Girl of the Rich Family)

　Welcome to the stand-in bride who clicks on memories: President, let's get a divorce
　　
　
(End of this chapter)