Although Chang Li was a little surprised that there was only one person on the other side, she still stepped forward and said, "Mr. Zhao, hello, I am Chang Li, the designer in charge of your company's design drawings."

"Hello, hello, please sit down." Zhao Yuanzhi shook hands with Chang Li, only to feel the softness of the little hand being held, and his heart swayed suddenly.

Chang Li withdrew her hand, sat down on the chair, and then went straight to the point, "Mr. Zhao, I take the liberty of asking you out this time, because I want to discuss with you about Jiangming Building..."

Before she finished speaking, she was interrupted by Zhao Yuanzhi, "Chang Li, don't you know me?"

Chang Li was taken aback when he heard the words, and looked at him hesitantly: "Who are you?"

"We are classmates in high school. We have been in the same class for three years in No. [-] Middle School." Zhao Yuanzhi reminded.

Hearing what he said, Chang Li recalled it for a while, and finally matched the number of the person in front of him with the memory, and smiled faintly, "It's you, I remember."

Zhao Yuanzhi smiled even more: "When I heard your name on the phone, I suspected it was you. I didn't know for sure until I saw you in person. When did you return to China?"

"I just returned to China not long ago." Chang Li smiled politely. Compared to Zhao Yuanzhi's enthusiasm, she didn't feel the joy of reuniting with her former classmates after a long absence.

High school was not a good time for her.

"We haven't seen each other for five years, right? You are more beautiful than before." Zhao Yuanzhi praised, and couldn't help but linger on Chang Li.

Back then, Chang Li was the school girl. Now that five years have passed, the youthfulness of a girl has faded, and a bit of a woman's maturity and charm have grown. Those charming peach blossom eyes are bright and clear, and every frown and smile are enough to make people fascinated.

The delicate skin exposed by the neckline seemed to be glowing, and the chiffon shirt was bundled into the wrapped skirt, making it look too slim to hold. Zhao Yuanzhi felt that his heart was about to move again.

His gaze was too hot, which made Chang Li slightly uncomfortable. Her smile faded, and she said with a little alienation: "Mr. Zhao is polite, it's getting late, let's talk about work first."

"Why are you still called so unfamiliar? Call me Yuanzhi, let's have dinner first, and we will have time to talk about work later." Zhao Yuanzhi took the wine bottle and poured wine for Chang Li as he said.

Chang Li frowned suddenly, "Sorry, I don't know how to drink."

"It doesn't matter if you only drink a little. We are old classmates, and we can discuss things about work, don't you think so?" Zhao Yuanzhi's words were half talking about friendship and half using work to overwhelm Chang Li.

Chang Li naturally understood what she heard, and couldn't help but sneer in her heart. When Zhao Yuanzhi handed over the wine, she refused again: "Sorry, I really don't know how to drink."

Zhao Yuanzhi was rejected by Chang Li, and his face was a bit ugly. He put the wine glass on the table, and said unhappy: "Chang Li, you are boring."

"I asked your team leader specifically today. You have just started working at Xiao's, and you haven't taken any cases yet. Yongxing is the first project you took on. According to the rules, I never use new people, but it seems For the sake of my classmates, I really want to help you, don't you have to give me some face?"

Chang Li looked at him lightly, and said, "Of course, for the sake of my classmates, I will definitely do my best to give you a satisfactory design plan."

"There are so many designers in the Xiao family, you are not the only one who can give me a satisfactory design." Zhao Yuanzhi's tone was slightly threatening.

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