The CV boss's work is exquisite and cute

"this is nothing."

Lin Pengyue said modestly.

His attitude made Ruan Mengmeng admire him even more. After collecting these design drafts, he showed him a new design concept, "That Ayue, I will trouble you again. This is my design concept, you see Can you give me some advice?"

Different from the previous design draft, the scale of this design concept is obviously much larger.

Lin Pengyue took a look at this huge design concept, but did not give any suggestion immediately, because the scale was too big after all.

"This design proposal, let me go back and think about it!"

"Yeah, thank you!"

Although he couldn't get advice on the spot, Ruan Mengmeng was still very happy.

Soon the waiter came over pushing the dining cart and brought their order to the table.

The cutlery at this Italian restaurant is all sterling silver, reflecting the luster of gold under the warm orange lighting.

Lin Pengyue ordered a bottle of sparkling wine, and when she poured it for Ruan Mengmeng, she politely refused, "I'm sorry, Ayue, I can't drink."

With the amount of alcohol in her glass, I'm afraid she won't even be able to go home after drinking.

"It's okay, let's drink juice." Lin Pengyue magnanimously invited the waiter to order juice for her, and the two chatted while eating.

Most of the conversations were related to design and painting, and it can be seen that they chatted very happily.

As night fell, the number of people in the restaurant gradually increased, and guests in twos and threes walked past them from time to time.

The guests were either in suits and leather shoes, or in slim dresses. It was rare to see people dressed casually like Ruan Mengmeng.People passing by her could not help but look at her a few more times. At first she didn't care, but when she was seen a lot, she became a little uncomfortable.

Sensitive Lin Pengyue noticed her uneasiness, and frowned, "Mengmeng, why don't we go? Go to another restaurant?"

"It's okay." Ruan Mengmeng gave him a reassuring look, "The food is all ordered, so we can't waste it!"

"Alright then!" Seeing her insistence, Lin Peng became less reluctant.

In order to divert her attention, he tricked her into making her happy and told her jokes.

After listening to a few jokes, Ruan Mengmeng's tense body relaxed a lot, and there was a flowery smile on her small face.

When Gu Xianghan came, what he saw was this little woman smiling like a flower.

She was facing the door of the restaurant, and opposite her, sat a man with his back to the door.

Walking beside Gu Xianghan was a tall, blond, blue-eyed, middle-aged foreign man, and a few subordinates followed behind them.

They were originally talking in Italian, but when Gu Xianghan saw Ruan Mengmeng's smile, his voice stopped abruptly.

Anger surged in his black eyes, and with a tense and indifferent face, he walked swiftly towards the dining table where Ruan Mengmeng was.

The foreign man who was left behind by him blinked blankly, "What's wrong with Gu?"

"Ruan Mengmeng!"

An angry roar exploded in Ruan Mengmeng's ears, she looked towards the source of the sound in astonishment, and Gu Xianghan with ashen complexion came into her eyes.

"You ran out to live in the old house just to have dinner with this man!"

After coming to Ruan Mengmeng's side, he saw the face of the man with his back to the door, a familiar face, as if he had seen it somewhere before.

Right now, he doesn't bother to remember where he saw this face before, all his thoughts are on Ruan Mengmeng, "Mengmeng, how can you, how can you..."

Leave me alone and come out to eat with other men.

Ruan Mengmeng never expected to see Gu Xianghan here, his tone was clearly jealous and a little bit wronged.

Afraid that he might misunderstand, he quickly explained: "Xiang Han, this is my friend, and we are just having a simple meal together."

"Yes, Mr. Gu, my name is Lin Pengyue, and I am friends with Miss Ruan Mengmeng."

Lin Pengyue also came out to explain, the moment he saw Gu Xianghan, he recognized who this angry man was, the heir of the Gu family in City A, the president of the Gu Group who covered the sky with his hands.

From his angry expression, Lin Pengyue vaguely deduced his relationship with Ruan Mengmeng, so when addressing Ruan Mengmeng, he didn't use the "Mengmeng" which is easy to cause misunderstanding, but used her name.

Facing his explanation, Gu Xianghan directly ignored it.

"Shall we go home?"

Inadvertently, Ruan Mengmeng caught a glimpse of the two bruises in Gu Xianghan's eyes, which was the proof that he stayed up late for a long time.

Seeing the dark circles under his eyes, Ruan Meng dreamed that he was too busy with the company these days, and felt distressed, and she stood up and wanted to drag him back.

The awkwardness in Gu Xianghan's heart faded a little because of her concern, but he didn't dissipate completely. He grabbed her wrist unceremoniously, and pulled her firmly but for Zeng, and walked out of the restaurant.

The foreign middle-aged man who followed was even more at a loss, "Gu? Don't you have dinner?"

"I'm sorry, Mr. Mark, our president has some personal matters temporarily. If you don't mind, we can have dinner together."

It was the vice president of Gu's Group who was speaking, and he followed Gu Xianghan to entertain this business partner who came from afar from Italy, but when this happened, the president was in no mood to eat when he saw it.

"Oh, that's all right." The good-tempered Mr. Mark nodded and agreed, his eyes as blue as the sky shone with interest.

Being dragged out of the restaurant by Gu Xianghan, Ruan Mengmeng wanted to say something, but he gave him a fierce look.

She shut up obediently and followed him into his car.

The black Maybach drove out of the parking space at a high speed, and flew towards the road like a meteor falling into the sky.

"Wait, wait! Drive slowly!"

The speed of the car soared like chicken blood, and the speed pointer on the dashboard gradually climbed to a hundred.

The excessive speed made Ruan Mengmeng tremble with fear, and her voice changed several times, "Gu Xianghan, slow down...don't be like this, okay?"

"What? Are you scared?" Gu Xianghan rarely spoke to her in such a cold, almost heartless tone.

A little bit of evil flashed in his long and narrow eyes, he suddenly raised his head and clasped her chin, turned his head before she screamed, and blocked all her panic with his lips.

The kiss that touched her lips was like a touch of water, and then retreated, but in just a few seconds, Ruan Mengmeng felt the uneasiness and doubt emanating from him.

"Uncle, I'm sorry..."

She bowed her head and apologized to him.

The man driving took a deep breath, moved his hands on the steering wheel with bruised veins to the gear, and downshifted the gear from 5th.

The speed of the car finally slowed down, Ruan Mengmeng's frantically beating heart fell to the ground, the cold sweat on her forehead slid down her pale face, flowed through the snow-white swan neck, and disappeared into her collar.

Almost, she thought she was going to die here.

"Got home."

The Maybach stopped, and Gu Xianghan's muffled voice sounded.