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

When it was time to get off work, there was a rush of people at the entrance of Xinrong Industrial's office building, and the off-duty employees came out one after another.

Without exception, everyone's eyes were attracted by the dazzling luxury car parked outside and the dazzling handsome guy standing outside the luxury car.

"Is that Mr. Wang?" Someone whispered: "He came to wait for our Mr. Lan to get off work? But, aren't they already divorced?"

"Is it waiting for Princess Xin?" Someone speculated.

But someone immediately objected: "No, Xin Tiantian has already broken off the engagement with him, so she can't be waiting for her, but should be waiting for his cousin?"

Everyone discussed and curiously guessed who Wang Zichen was waiting for.Only Miao Miaomiao knew that he was not Wang Zichen but Wang Ziji after just one glance.

She has lived with the two brothers for more than ten years, and she only needs a glance, no need to distinguish, she can recognize who is who between them by feeling.

Liang Liang, who came out side by side with Miao Miaomiao, also saw Wang Ziji, and he touched her with his elbow: "Hey, isn't that your brother? He came to pick you up from get off work?"

Miao Miaomiao's footsteps paused, she remembered the phone call at noon, he said he invited her and coffee.

She walked over, and she shouldn't be too indifferent under the public, she said: "I have dinner tonight."

Tonight's dinner party, without even thinking about it, it must be that Liang Liang, who has just arrived, will treat the guests.

Wang Ziji suddenly felt a breath stuck in his chest from nowhere, which made him flustered with depression. He said, "Then you go... I'm not waiting for you."

If he is not waiting for her, then who is he waiting for?

The answer is self-evident.

"I know." Miao Miaomiao nodded: "But you may have to wait a while, she is having a conference call with President Wen!"

"I see." Wang Ziji also nodded.

"I'll go first." Miao Miaomiao turned around and ran after Liang Liang and other colleagues.

A colleague was curious: "That was Mr. Wang just now, right? Is he waiting for our Mr. Lan?"

"No." Miao Miaomiao replied simply, and her colleague continued to question gossip, she didn't want to explain more, so she changed the topic.

Lan Xinhui ended the phone call with Wen Jianshu, and simply tidied up before leaving get off work with her bag.

Walking out of the gate of the office building, she was stunned when she saw the handsome man with a beautiful car at the gate. She saw him waving to her with his signature smile, and she recognized that it was Wang Ziji.

She walked over quickly: "Haven't you gone back?"

"No, I'm doing business nearby, so I stopped by to have a look." Wang Ziji said.

Lan Xinhui looked at him with a smile: "Such a lame excuse, it's worthy of your reputation as a gold medal barrister!"

"Okay, then I won't make excuses." Wang Ziji took a deep breath and acted like he was going all out: "I just came here on purpose, is that okay?"

Lan Xinhui teased him with a smile: "For whom did you come here on purpose?"

Wang Ziji didn't answer her question, he sighed: "Can you accompany me to drink?"

"Drinking?" Lan Xinhui looked at the sky, "Is that all?"

Wang Ziji asked: "What's the matter? It's not dark, you don't want to be drunk with me?"

"No!" Lan Xinhui waved her hand proudly: "Even if I risk my life today, I have to stay with the gentleman!"

"Okay, then get in the car." Wang Ziji helped her open the back seat door.

Lan Xinhui sat in with a smile, and when Wang Ziji also sat in and drove the car away, she crossed her arms and said, "Why do I have the feeling of 'the wind is rustling and the water is cold'?"

Wang Ziji turned down the air conditioner, and said casually, "Why don't you call my brother?"

"No," Lan Xinhui immediately refused, "If you call him, I won't go."