After marrying the rich man

Lu Group.

Lu Jingyan was sitting at the desk, and in front of him was Yang Shi who was reporting the day's itinerary.

"Mr. Lu, besides the regular itinerary, Miss Wei Ruyu invited you to dinner today. Do you want to make arrangements?"

Wei Ruyu?
That young lady from the Wei family?

Lu Jingyan's eyes fell on the document, and he spoke in a deep voice.

"Refused."

Yang Shi's face showed embarrassment.

"Mr. Lu, isn't this a little bad?"

Lu Jingyan raised his head, his deep eyes fell on Yang Shi for a second, and then retracted.

"Why not?"

"The land in the south of the city, we still need to start with Mr. Wei. If Miss Wei is rejected, will there be some trouble then?"

Lu Jingyan sneered.

"Since when did I, Lu Jingyan, have to sell favors to get what I want?"

Yang Shi didn't dare to vent his anger.

Lu Jingyan's identity really doesn't need to be like this.

But didn't you say something?
There can be the most direct and shortest way, so why choose the difficult detour.

Think you are not tired enough?
When Lu Jingyan was silent, Yang Shi said tentatively.

"Boss Lu doesn't want to have dinner with Miss Wei, do you have any arrangements?"

Lu Jingyan's slender fingers landed on the document and paused.

"No."

"Really? I thought Lu always wanted to go home and have dinner with the president's wife."

Yang Shi's words sounded like a joke.

Lu Jingyan raised her eyes suddenly, but her eyes sank.

"Yang Shi, you have become more and more bold recently."

Yang Shi didn't understand, so he didn't say or do anything, so why was he so bold.

"Mr. Lu, did I say something I shouldn't have said?"

Lu Jingyan withdrew his gaze and said in a low voice, "Go out."

Yang Shi was embarrassed, touched his head, and walked out with a puzzled expression.

Mr. Lu's recent anger is really inexplicable.

……

At four o'clock in the afternoon, Ye Weiran received a call from Wei Nanye. Wei Nanye's voice was calm on the phone.

"Are you done with work?"

At that time Ye Weiran was reviewing documents.

"Not yet." She replied.

"is it?"

Ye Weiran thought he believed it, and continued.

"I'm busy, I guess I don't have time to have dinner with Mr. Wei, it seems that it will be next time."

Wei Nanye's low laughter came from the phone.

Ye Weiran frowned.

Just as he was about to speak, he heard Wei Nanye say.

"Will Weiran guess where I am?"

Ye Weiran had a bad premonition in his heart.

She stood up from her seat and came to the French windows.

Looking down, as expected, she saw Wei Nanye driving a conspicuous Lamborghini, waiting for her at the door of Ye's Group.

In an instant, Ye Weiran felt that he had a headache.

"How did you come?"

she asked, with a hint of fatigue in her tone.

Wei Nanye's voice was lazy, with a hint of a smile.

"Weiran really has a bad memory. I said this morning that I would come to pick you up for dinner."

How could Ye Weiran not remember, but she thought in the morning that Wei Nanye's words were just random words.

Who knew, he actually came to wait at the door of the company so early.

Ye Weiran left the French window.

Opening his lips again, the voice was calm and gentle: "I still have work, you go first, we can talk about the content of the interview another day."

She really didn't want to have dinner with Wei Nanye, and she always felt that something was inappropriate.

"It's okay, I can always wait at the door."

Ye Weiran: "..."

How did she think, she said so, Wei Nanye is still so persistent.

"Mr. Wei, did no one tell you that untimely entanglement can only show a person's thick skin?"