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Tang Chenyi opened his mouth first, Chen Niannian, "Mr. Li? Is there anything you can do with Niannian?"

The unfriendly gaze made Li Jing withdraw Piao Yuan's thoughts, he twitched the corner of his mouth abruptly, and took a step back calmly.

Passing the evening dress in his hand to Chen Niannian, his eyes flickered unnaturally, "For you."

Chen Niannian, who hadn't reacted yet, didn't answer, raised his eyes to meet Tang Chenyi's deep eyes, and then suddenly woke up.

"President Li, you don't need to be so polite, I have a dress." She pulled up the evening dress on her body, shook the skirt, and declined.

The latter pursed his lips, nodded and left a back view.

He came quickly and left in a hurry.

Tuliu Chen Niannian leaned against the table and rubbed his chin thoughtfully, "Why did Mr. Li make a special trip? I never found out that he cared so much about his employees before." As he spoke, he smiled sweetly at Tang Chenyi.

"do not know."

Tang Chenyi turned around as if nothing had happened, and continued to help Chen Niannian carry his clothes.

The light above his head cast a layer of shadow on his face, and Tang Chenyi's emotions hidden in his eyes became more and more complicated.

The chip in the brain was running, and the fast-flowing electrons had already collided with sparks, but I still couldn't figure out why I felt awkward all over my body.

The party was just the next day, and the venue was not too close to Chen Niannian's home. As the president who cared about the employees, he set an example and personally picked up Chen Niannian for the reception.

Li Jing stood at the door full of thoughts, but his face was as indifferent as if nothing had happened.

He raised his hand to knock on the door, but before he could make a move, the door was already opened from the inside.

"Mr. Li, why are you here?" Chen Niannian looked at the person in front of him in surprise.

It was getting dark, but there was still a long time before the reception began.

She was wearing a knee-length dress, conservatively showing only her slender calves, and her waist was full.

At this time, the face that never wears makeup was lightly made up, and without lipstick, it looked a little pale.

The light at the door was a bit dim, and Li Jing, who had his back to the light, made it difficult for Chen Niannian to see his expression clearly.

Before Tang Chenyi could answer, she turned around and said loudly, "Tang Chenyi! There are no high heels at the door..."

There was no response from the living room, only the figure of Tang Chenyi gradually approaching.

He held a pair of simple high-heeled shoes in one hand, and looked at the lipstick with the other.

The beauty tutorial was constantly playing back in his mind, and when his eyes fell on Chen Niannian's lips, he tugged the corners of his mouth confidently.

"Maybe I'm remembering wrong."

The spare corner of the eye fell on Li Jing, and he did not hide the contempt in his eyes.

Kneeling on one knee to help Chen Niannian put on the high heels, Tang Chenyi got up and approached Chen Niannian, the lipstick in his hand was about to fall on her lips.

"I'll go out and wait for you." Li Jing's voice suddenly sounded from the door, revealing depression.

His avoidance did not cause any trouble to Tang Chenyi and Chen Niannian, Tang Chenyi just paused, and skillfully painted Chen Niannian's lips.

Looking at the face held in the palm of his hand, Tang Chenyi's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and he quickly hid his emotions.

He stated slowly: "Your friend comes whenever he wants, and leaves whenever he wants, which is quite unique."

One sentence made Chen Niannian stunned for a long time, and then got into Li Jing's car under Tang Chenyi's reminder.

Halfway through the journey, Li Jing looked at the red light ahead, stretched out his hand and pinched the center of his brow helplessly.

"What are you looking at? I got something on my face?"

In just half an hour, Chen Niannian did not know how many times he secretly looked at him, but he was not so narcissistic that he thought that Chen Niannian was admiring his appearance.

The latter touched the tip of his nose uncomfortably, secretly compared what Tang Chenyi said in his heart, and felt less concerned about Li Jing.

Yesterday and today, his actions seemed to be...a bit impolite.

Chen Niannian scratched his blushing cheeks in embarrassment, "Mr. Li is so radiant, it's hard not to see it."

The music at the reception was played loudly, and the strange lights flickered overhead.There are many people dancing in the center, but the surrounding area is still a bit crowded.

Li Jing looked at Chen Niannian beside him from time to time, for fear that she would get lost in the dim environment.

Fortunately, everything went smoothly, and then the lights were slowly turned on during the host's speech.

Just now, his vision was dim, and not many people cared about the situation around him, but now he saw an elegant figure standing beside Li Jing, which attracted the attention of many people.

The latter bit his lip uncomfortably, and when he heard that the host on stage had already called Li Jing's name, he hurriedly picked up his bag in a panic.

She put the prepared speech in her bag in advance, but the empty bag now made her feel uneasy.

Pretending to be calm, she tugged the corner of Li Jing's clothes beside her, and she leaned closer and whispered, "Give me your car keys, I might have forgotten the speech in the car."

The voice of the microphone on the stage was very loud, and Chen Niannian had no choice but to raise the tone again when he saw Shang Lijing's puzzled gaze.

Seeing Li Jing's dazed expression, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Holding the key that Li Jing gave her, she ran all the way to the parking lot, her ankles were sore.

The brain kept turning, and Chen Niannian carefully recalled where he had been just now, and where the manuscript might have fallen.

However, the last time she read the manuscript was in the car, so she could only pin her hopes on the black Mercedes not far away.

Quickly standing beside the car, she turned the key in her hand around and pressed the start button hastily.

When he opened the car door, he only entered the empty car seat. Chen Niannian froze in place, then turned around and re-entered the meeting hall.

Chen Niannian had some short-lived tinnitus from the quietness to the sudden burst of continuous speech.

There was a layer of cold sweat on her forehead, she was panting slightly, and she didn't feel the pain from the high-heeled shoes on her heels.

Li Jing was already standing at the side of the steps, waiting for the host to announce his arrival on stage.

From the corner of the eye, he caught a glimpse of Chen Niannian's distressed appearance, frowned, and took out a pack of tissues from his pocket, "What's going on?"

"The speech is missing. I... I have searched everywhere I've been, but I just can't find it."

Chen Niannian stomped his feet anxiously, took the tissue from Li Jing, his clear eyes were full of self-blame.

She thought she could do everything well, but now she still messed up, and it was such an important reception.

She even imagined tomorrow's headlines.

The latter's frowning eyebrows relaxed a little, and he let out a soft sigh.

"Let us invite you next time, Li Jing!" The host raised his voice passionately.

Seeing that there was no time to comfort Chen Niannian, Li Jing patted her on the shoulder lightly, and walked onto the stage on his own.

Then without giving Chen Niannian a chance to cover his ears, the men on the stage had calmly interacted with everyone.

His jaw was slightly straightened, and he met the host's words with neither humble nor overbearing, the content was exactly the same as the speech.

It wasn't until the end of the speech that the roar of applause from the audience awakened Chen Niannian who was in a daze.

She belatedly pinched her own face, only to realize the pain and widen her eyes in surprise.

Li Jing managed to cope with it, and he handled it perfectly!
No, this kind of thing shouldn't be coping, it's no different from holding a manuscript.