Ling Yao glared at Chen Dan dissatisfied: "Is it difficult for you to admit that others are good?"

Ling Yao could tell that Chen Dan was obviously jealous of Xingkong's talent and strength!

"How good can she be compared with Director Shen?" Chen Dan glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw Shen Manxi returning to the design department, and quickly blew a rainbow fart: "Director Shen is a world-famous top designer, who is Luo Xingkong? , without Miss Shen she wouldn’t even be able to get in, okay?”

Ling Yao wanted to say something else, but out of the corner of her eye she also caught a glimpse of Shen Manxi walking over, and she could only hold back the words that came to her mouth.

"What are you arguing about? You don't have to work anymore?" Shen Manxi was already in a bad mood, and now his face was even more frighteningly cold.

Ling Yao and Chen Dan quickly lowered their heads silently, not daring to express their anger.

Shen Manxi's eyes immediately fell on what Ling Yao was holding in her arms, knowing that it was the dress that would be sent to Jiang Xue tomorrow.

"This dress is very important. Can you afford it if it gets damaged or lost?"

Ling Yao was startled. This was the first time she saw Director Shen speak with a gloomy face. She was usually harmonious and kind, and would only reprimand the people below her unless they really made some big mistake.

"Put it away quickly!"

Ling Yao quickly put the things back to their original places.

Just now, she just wanted Chen Dan to open her eyes and see clearly Luo Xingkong's strength. If the dress was really damaged, she wouldn't be able to afford it even if she lost ten lives!

Shen Manxi glanced thoughtfully at the dress that Ling Yao carefully put back to its original place, then turned around and went to the office.

Half past five.

After summarizing the information completely, Luo Xingkong turned off the computer.

Before leaving get off work, she carefully put the dress into the cabinet and made sure it was fine before getting up and leaving.

Yan Beichen hasn't finished the meeting yet, so she can only drive back by herself today.

There is a white Maserati parked specially for her in the basement. What she is afraid of is that Yan Beichen will not be able to get off work with her sometimes.

He took out the key from his bag and pressed it gently. The lights of the white car in the distance immediately flashed twice.

After finding the direction, Luo Xingkong walked over.

"Wait, is that Luo Xingkong?"

Chen Dan's Shanghai Volkswagen was also parked in the basement. Seeing Luo Xingkong get directly into the million-dollar luxury car, she quickly pulled her colleagues to stop.

The female colleague was also very shocked: "That Maserati seems to be a limited edition and is worth several million. How can a small designer in Luo Xingkong afford such a luxury car?"

Jealousy and redness flashed in Chen Dan's eyes: "Isn't it obvious? He must have been raised by someone!"

The female colleague's eyes flashed: "Secretary Yan?"

"Secretary Yan is just a part-time worker. How could he buy such a limited-edition sports car as a gift?"

"Who could that be?"

"Who knows." Staring at the place where the taillights of Luo Xingkong's car disappeared, Chen Dan's eyes flashed with contempt and disdain: "Supporting someone is inherently shameful. Maybe Secretary Yan himself is still kept in the dark."

Chen Dan, who admired Yanchuan, had dissatisfaction in his eyes.

"Then you have to tell Secretary Yan about this quickly. You can't let him be fooled by Luo Xingkong!" said the female colleague.

Chen Dan's eyes were sinister: "You're right, we can't let her play around with Secretary Yan!"

Ten past six.

After the meeting was over and all the senior staff had left, Shen Manxi was the last one to walk out of the conference room with Yan Beichen.

"Has Xingkong gone back?"

Yan Beichen looked at the time. It was already six eleven. She should have got off work.

"Maybe."

"I was so busy in the afternoon that I forgot to ask him to stay with you."

"What?" Yan Beichen seemed to have forgotten about dinner.

Shen Manxi was stunned: "Didn't I agree that I would treat you to dinner tonight?"

Only then did Yan Beichen remember: "I forgot."

The smile on Shen Manxi's lips slowed down for two seconds.

No matter what it was in the past, as long as you made an agreement with her, you would never forget it.

"It's okay, it's not too late."

Thinking that Luo Xingkong had gone back, Yan Beichen didn't say anything and instead sent a message to Luo Xingkong, telling her to eat out tonight.

"Wait for me, I'll put these materials back in the office!" After saying this, Shen Manxi quickly returned to the design department with her things in her arms.

Yan Beichen also returned to the office, took his coat and went directly to the basement.

Knowing that Shen Manxi had a car, he had no intention of going with her.

Instead, he went to the basement, got in the car, and called her: "Where can we eat?"

"Have you reached the basement yet?" Shen Manxi asked.

"Ah."

"Wait for me, my car will be taken for maintenance today!"

"it is good."

Yan Beichen has been an old classmate with her for many years, and Yan Beichen has never had a romantic or pure friendship with Shen Manxi.

Over the years, Shen Manxi has also hidden the love in her heart very well. This is because she is afraid that after he sees her thoughts, she will become alienated from him and distance herself from him. feel.

After about ten minutes, Shen Manxi came down from upstairs.

"Have you been waiting for a long time?" She consciously opened the passenger door and sat in with a smile.

"No."

His voice was very soft and indifferent, making it impossible to feel any emotional fluctuations.

Shen Manxi took a special look at his side face to make sure he was not displeased before relaxing.

"Fenghua Street!"

Yan Beichen frowned, but didn't ask any more questions. He just thought that the restaurant she booked was near Fenghua Street, so he quickly turned the steering wheel and drove out of the underground parking lot.

After about half an hour, the car slowly approached Fenghua Street.

At this time, night also fell, and the streets were full of bustling people.

"Just park here! It's hard to park in front."

Looking at the crowded streets in the distance, Yan Beichen frowned: "Are you sure you want to eat here?"

The Fenghua Street in front was full of food stalls and snacks. In the impression, Shen Manxi had never eaten in a place like this.

"Of course I'm sure!" Shen Manxi smiled and unfastened his seat belt and opened the car door: "I tell you, there is a farmhouse hotpot in front of you that is delicious. It's so beautiful to drink two cups of wine on such a cold day! "

Yan Beichen stared at the crowded street in front of him, his eyebrows frowning more and more.

"Oh, it's already here, just give it a try! I promise you won't be disappointed!" Shen Manxi dragged his arm and walked towards the bustling alley.

When he arrived at a food stall, Yan Beichen glanced at the wooden tables and chairs and didn't sit down for a long time.

Seeing that he was dressed in a noble manner, the landlady quickly took out a rag and wiped it: "What do you two want to eat?"

Shen Manxi took the menu, ordered a farm fish head hot pot, ordered a few side dishes, and then said to the landlady: "Bring us another bottle of soju."

Yan Beichen frowned: "You want to drink?"

"When eating hotpot on such a cold day, of course you have to drink two cups of soju!"

Soon the food was on the table. Shen Manxi poured him a cup first and handed it to him.

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