Substitute for the little ancestor

A project under M&S was cut off.

Si Chenmo attached great importance to this project.

It is related to the market value of M&S company.

He is in front of the computer screen, sliding the mouse in his hand.

"Young master, this is the latest status of the coastal project."

"Let it go."

Si Chenmo didn't look up and was still busy changing the project's indicators.

It was getting late when I got home.

Aunt Chen brought the cooked food to the table.

Seeing that Si Chenmo's face was heavy, Ruan Tong made a cup of tea first.

Putting it on the table, she walked over and straightened Si Chenmo's collar.

I smelled it carefully, and there was no smell of alcohol on my body.

Ruan Tong asked him, "Are you tired?"

While speaking, he raised his hand and rubbed his shoulder.

Si Chenmo hummed lightly: "It's a bit tricky."

Ruan Tong's eyebrows were slightly frowned. In the past, no matter how busy the company was, Si Chenmo would never say the word "troublesome"

It seems that this time things are a little serious.

Ruan Tong took the coat that Si Chenmo took off and hung it up, and said to him softly: "Come over for dinner first, I made your favorite fish soup tonight."

Si Chenmo nodded slightly.

Bai Junyao just came down from upstairs.

The air seemed inexplicably heavy, she looked at Ruan Tong and then at Si Chenmo, but did not dare to speak.

After dinner, Si Chenmo went to the study, and Bai Junyao pulled Ruan Tong to sit aside.

"I feel that the chief executive is in a bad mood today, is there something wrong?"

Ruan Tong shook his head: "I don't know either, maybe I'm in trouble."

Bai Junyao became nervous immediately: "Then, what about Aoki, he seems to have been busy with company affairs for the past two days."

Ruan Tong patted the back of Bai Junyao's hand and said with a smile: "Qingmu will be fine, it's just that the company's entertainment didn't work out."

Although Ruan Tong said it, she was still uncertain.

There was a little uneasiness in his eyes.

Bai Junyao believed Ruan Tong's words, and she felt much more at ease.

Holding the meat ball in his arms, a smile appeared on his face again: "I hope my Aoki can finish the work as soon as possible, so that we can meet each other."

The brisk tone always reveals a trace of loss.

She is leaving tomorrow.

Ruan Tong hugged Bai Junyao's shoulder.

After a while, she said: "Don't forget the game we have an appointment to watch tomorrow. It's getting late, so let's rest early to recover."

Before going to bed, Si Chenmo told Ruan Tong that there might be some social engagements tomorrow and he would come back later.

Ruan Tong didn't ask too much, all she could do was give him more comfort and understanding when the man in front of her was tired.

She nodded, and told Si Chenmo to pay attention to how much he drank, as drinking too much would hurt his health.

Because it is the game that will be prepared for tomorrow morning.

Therefore, Wan Shuhe, who is the organizer, is also looking forward to it.

The age of professional players is relatively young, after all, the golden age of the game is fifteen or sixteen years old is the best.

So most of them are in their teens and twenties.

But it is probably the last batch of talents recruited.

Because the country recently promulgated the minor game law.

The morning meeting was over early in the morning.

Wan Shuhe took the key to the garage to drive, and saw a familiar figure from a distance.

Ji Ziyang couldn't be wrong with that arrogant way of sitting and the dazzling sports car beside him.

Wan Shuhe waved at him.

After walking in, she asked him: "When did you come here?"

Ji Ziyang chuckled: "Not long, about a few minutes."

Looking at Ji Ziyang's new outfit, Wan Shuhe raised his eyebrows: "Is it a new trend for young people? It looks pretty good."

As if shy, Ji Ziyang scratched his head: "Not bad."

The car has two seats, Wan Shuhe thought about Ruan Tong.

I think it is better to drive another car.

Fortunately, Wan Shuhe drove her car out.

Because neither Si Chenmo nor Aoki could be seen today.

Wan Shuhe was surprised when they met.

She stepped forward and hugged Bai Junyao: ""When did you come back?" "

There was a hint of joy in the soft tone.

"I just came back the day before yesterday."

"I planned to come back to give you a surprise, but I didn't expect little Ruanzi to live in the hospital."

Very short two-sentence question and answer, no unfamiliarity, more like meeting old friends who have not seen for a long time.

After hugging for a while, Bai Junyao suddenly approached Wan Shuhe's ear and said something to the mysterious Quiet Mimi.

I don't know what he said, but Wan Shuhe's eyes showed joy in an instant: "Really?"

Bai Junyao nodded firmly: "Of course."

As she spoke, she shook the ticket in her hand, and looked back at Ruan Tong who was following behind: "Let's go!"

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The four people drove one after the other on the road, just like when they came out to blow up the street.

The venue is very close to the business.

It didn't take long to arrive.

Ji Ziyang was curious about what Bai Junyao said to Wan Shuhe, but Bai Junyao refused to speak.

Until Ding Ran's figure appeared in front of his eyes.

Ji Ziyang almost screamed out.

Seeing the flirtatious exchange between Bai Junyao and Wan Shuhe, Ji Ziyang understood.

In an instant, jealousy filled my heart.

Ding Ran was packed tightly, because everyone came to watch the game, so few people noticed the people who bought tickets to watch the game.

The two-hour match was almost turned into a palace fight by Ji Ziyang.

Although Wan Shuhe's nympho is not that serious, he is a celebrity after all, so he is more or less excited.

Ji Ziyang was a little displeased, he touched Wan Shuhe intentionally or unintentionally, and then fixed his eyes on the big screen, pretending to be full of enthusiasm: "Wow! Look, this person is very good at operation and details, no wonder he is a professional player."

His thoughts were successfully brought back: "Not bad, these are all opponents who have been honed through rigorous training."

Speaking of this, Wan Shuhe was quite interested, and his attention was successfully diverted, and Ji Ziyang showed a smug smile on his face.

Maybe it was because the discussion behind was too loud, Ding Ran couldn't help but look back.

Just in time to meet Bai Junyao, he suddenly waved his hands excitedly.

After the game, Ruan Tong said that he wanted to go backstage to see the players' status.

Although she is not a game fan, she was really stunned by the operation on stage.

It is still around the corner that a group of kids can play at such a high level.

The flow of people also dispersed quickly. Ding Ran stopped Bai Junyao, and he could see the joy in his heart through his thick glasses: "I took a special look around when I first came. I didn't see you. I thought it was you. You won't come."

Bai Junyao raised her eyebrows lightly: "It's been a long time, Master Ding."

Although there were many fewer people on the field, Ding Ran still hissed nervously. He looked around and said, "Hush your voice!"

Ding Ran simply didn't want to experience the scene of being crowded with people.

When he came out from the backstage, Wan Shuhe saw Bai Junyao and Ding Ran talking and laughing at a glance.

"You two seem to be having a good chat."

A light voice rang in his ears, and he turned to face a delicate and elegant smiling face.

For a moment, Ding Ran's eyes almost straightened.