It was almost noon when he came out of the store. Lin Yuan checked that there was a delicious private restaurant here, so he made a reservation online, "Grandma, let's go have lunch."

"Don't worry, it's still early. I remember there are several shops selling clothes upstairs. Let's go shopping." Old Mrs. Meng was still not satisfied, so she pulled Lin Yuan towards the elevator entrance.

Lin Yuan checked her phone and saw that there was still a long time before the appointment, so she did not bother Old Mrs. Meng and followed her to another floor.

After going upstairs, Mrs. Meng kept choosing clothes for Lin Yuan. Lin Yuan was really embarrassed to ask for more clothes, so she quickly refused and said: "Grandma, you have already bought me a whole cabinet of clothes, and there are many more. Not wearing any."

"Just think of it as fulfilling grandma's wish. Since Yanyan's death, I haven't had this opportunity." Mrs. Meng said in a low tone when she mentioned her deceased daughter.

In the past, when Meng Jiayan was still alive, Mrs. Meng's favorite thing was to choose many beautiful clothes and jewelry for her. She wanted to see her daughter dressed up beautifully. But after Meng Jiayan passed away, she no longer had this opportunity. Yu and Lin Yuan got married, and she started picking things for Lin Yuan again, regaining some of her previous feelings.

"Grandma, what do you think of this skirt?" Lin Yuan took the initiative to pick up a skirt and asked Old Mrs. Meng for her opinion, hoping to make Old Mrs. Meng happy.

The loss of a daughter in middle age is an unbearable pain for anyone, even as wealthy as Mrs. Meng. She can only find some comfort in other people.

In the following time, Lin Yuan did not refuse Old Mrs. Meng to buy anything for her. The grandfather and grandson bought a lot after discussion, so much that Lin Yuan could not take it. In the end, she let the merchant give it to her directly. In the villa, it wasn't until Lin Yuan's appointment time was approaching that the two of them took the elevator to the restaurant.

"A Yuan, the food in this store is pretty good. How about we pack some and send them to A Yu. He must be busy working and hasn't eaten yet."

Mrs. Meng's words almost made Lin Yuan choke on the soup. She picked up a tissue and wiped her mouth and said, "Grandma, the food will be cold by the time we deliver it, and it won't taste good by then."

"It won't be cold. Their company is in the building opposite. We can walk there very close." Mrs. Meng pointed to a building outside the window for Lin Yuan.

Lin Yuan looked in the direction of the finger. The good guy was indeed very close, just across the road. He couldn't refuse anymore. Lin Yuan had to order a few more dishes and let the waiter pack them.

"A Yuan, please call A Yu again and tell him so that he won't be in a meeting later."

"Ah, I still need to make a phone call."

"Yeah, call him quickly and tell him we'll be there in a minute."

Lin Yuan's expression was a little strange. She wanted to call Jing Yu, but she didn't have a number, but she didn't want to expose the fact that the two of them were so unfamiliar with each other that they didn't even have contact information in front of Mrs. Meng, so she had to bite the bullet and call Jing Yu. The assistant sent a message and then said to Mrs. Meng: "Grandma, I sent him a message. I'm afraid it will affect his work if I call her."

Old Mrs. Meng didn't pay attention to these details and praised Lin Yuan for her thorough consideration. Taking the packed meals, the three of them went to Jing Yu's company.

Standing outside the building, Lin Yuan intuitively felt for the first time how big the business territory of the Jing family and Meng family was. The entire building was where employees worked.

I heard from Mrs. Meng that at first this was just the office building of the Meng Group, and only part of the floors were used. Until Jing Yu took over, he moved the offices of Meng Group and Jing Group here for convenience, and also built a new building. The two buildings were connected together to form the current Mengjing Building.

The first floor is the reception hall, there are also some welfare shops for employees, and some rest areas. It is the lunch break, and there are quite a lot of people inside.

The receptionist at the front desk saw two unfamiliar people, Lin Yuan and Mrs. Meng, especially with a child, so he came over and asked, "Hello, what can I do for you two?"

"I'll look for your president." Mrs. Meng replied politely.

If she were an old employee, she would be able to identify Mrs. Meng, but this receptionist has only been working for two years, so she doesn’t know Mrs. Meng, but she still asked in a very polite tone: "Do you have any reservations? If so." If so, I can check it for you here."

"I don't have an appointment, but I called your president. You can ask him."

"Sorry, the president is in a meeting and I can't contact him right now. If you want, you can ask the president to send us a message, otherwise I won't be able to let you in."

Old Mrs. Meng was not embarrassed by the front desk. She turned to Lin Yuan and said, "A Yuan, please send another message to A Yu and ask him to tell the front desk."

Lin Yuan sent another message to Assistant Hu, and then sat down with Mrs. Meng. The front desk brought them two glasses of water. The two of them sat on the sofa and waited patiently for a reply.

Fortunately, Assistant Hu on the 26th floor saw the news about Lin Yuan in time and knew that she and Mrs. Meng were waiting downstairs. He quickly went to the conference room to tell Jing Yu that Jing Yu, who had originally planned to continue the meeting, heard the news. The meeting was suspended and Assistant Hu was asked to go pick them up quickly.

"Old Madam, Madam, Mr. Jing asked me to pick you up." As Assistant Hu spoke, he reached out to take the bag that Lin Yuan was carrying, and teased Jing Zhiyu by the way, "Xiaoyu is here too. , someone will bring you an ice cream later."

Because Assistant Hu often helps Jing Yu with various matters, including Jing Zhiyu's affairs, Jing Zhiyu is quite familiar with him. When Assistant Hu said that he wanted to give him ice cream, Jing Zhiyu's face lit up with a big smile. Smile, "Thank you, Uncle Hu."

"Xiao Hu, Ayu, is he still in the meeting?" Old Mrs. Meng asked.

"Yes, because I won the foreign contract, Mr. Jing was busy keeping up with the progress." Assistant Hu said as he took them to the president's special elevator.

The elevator went straight to the twenty-sixth floor, and the people in charge of the meeting packed up and walked out. For these people, Old Mrs. Meng was no stranger. They met her every year at the annual meeting or celebration ceremony, and everyone gave Meng a thumbs up. The old lady said hello, and Mrs. Meng responded very kindly, "Thank you for your hard work, everyone. The company's development is really thanks to you."

Lin Yuan was squeezed into a corner by these people. She simply hugged Jing Zhiyu and moved away from Old Mrs. Meng. She found a place to stand at random. It wasn't until Jing Yu stood up that the people dispersed.

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