The petite little wife: don't misunderstand the proud president

"You still refuse to admit it?" General Manager Guo said with a smile: "During the last meeting, he was rarely in the stands, and kept staring at you. He wished his eyes would grow on you."

"Where?" Lan Xinhui denied embarrassingly, but there was a wave of sweetness in her heart: Did he ever stare at her all the time?So, did he ever like her that much?

"However, all men are like this." General Manager Guo commented quietly: "When I first tasted the sweetness, it was a treasure. When I tasted enough, I got tired of it, and I didn't even bother to watch it again."

Uh, is that so?Her words were like a basin of cold water pouring on Lan Xinhui, who was currently sipping sweetly.She couldn't help but turned to look at Wang Zichen again: Is he really the kind of person who loves the new and dislikes the old?

When Lan Xinhui looked over, Wang Zichen happened to look over too, and he glanced at her.

Lan Xinhui saw the way he looked at her, as if she had something to say to him, so she continued to look at him and asked him with her eyes: "What do you want to say?"

The serious expression on his face didn't change, he just blinked his eyes.

What does he mean by blinking?She couldn't understand, so she leaned over to him cheekily.

He didn't come over, but whispered a few words: "Please pay attention to the discipline of the venue."

These righteous words were thrown over Lan Xinhui's face like a slap in the face, she blushed suddenly with embarrassment, she sat up straight in embarrassment, turned around and listened carefully.

However, the general manager Guo next to him leaned over again and asked gossipingly, "What did he say to you?"

"It's nothing." Lan Xinhui started to take notes.

"You didn't say anything, why did your face become so ugly?" She obviously didn't believe it.

Lan Xinhui didn't want to whisper to her anymore, so she said honestly: "He said, let us pay attention to the discipline of the venue."

"Tch, why is he so serious now?" The general manager Guo said disapprovingly, "Last time..."

Before she could finish her sentence, she suddenly saw Wang Zichen glance over, and stopped for no reason.

Then, she glanced at Lan Xinhui, then at Wang Zichen, and murmured, "You two are so strange today!" Then she stopped talking to Lan Xinhui.

There is a working meal after the meeting.

After Lan Xinhui came out of the conference hall, she answered the phone and then went to the bathroom.When I came out, I saw no one around.

Because she didn't remember the layout of the building, she only vaguely remembered that when the meeting ended, the host had a working meal in the restaurant on the third floor.

She took the elevator near the bathroom and went down to the third floor, but found that it was a hotel room. She wanted to ask someone, but couldn't find it.The elevator didn't come down for a long time.

After spinning dizzily in the corridors inside, she finally found the stairwell.She went out from the stairwell, walked through a corridor, and finally saw the sign for the restaurant.Overjoyed, she hurried over there.

After turning a corner, I suddenly heard a familiar voice: "...not yet, I am going to have a work meal, how about you? Find a place to eat as soon as possible, your stomach is paper Yes, how can I resist your tossing around like this... Just know, go eat quickly! I'm going to eat too, um, hang up."

Who is he calling?Lan Xinhui couldn't help thinking, his voice is so gentle!Moreover, the tone is very gentle, very familiar... What is the relationship between them?

She suddenly thought of a possibility: he didn't want to divorce because he had a mistress, did he?