As soon as I finished speaking, the expressions of the two people opposite me changed significantly, as if they were turning over a book.

Lin Xixi's almond-shaped eyes were as wide as marbles, while Zhou Hanzhi's eyes clearly flashed with displeasure.

The little girl quietly glanced at the man next to her and said in a tentative tone, "So what model does Sister Nanxu like? Is it like...Professor Yan?"

When Lin Xixi said this, she glanced at Yan Dong who was chatting with Feng Wenting in the ballroom, with a half-smile on her lips.

Wu Ling also heard the provocation in Lin Xixi's words. He raised his lips and said with a smile, "Manager Lin is so curious. Are you trying to set up a match for us Xu Xu?"

The sarcasm in Wu Ling's tone was so obvious that it was impossible to ignore it.

Lin Xixi obviously heard it, glanced at Wu Ling nervously, and lowered her voice: "I'm sorry, Sister Wu Ling, I shouldn't talk too much."

The attitude of admitting mistakes should be as sincere and sincere as possible.

An ordinary person would not continue to argue after seeing the little girl apologize so cautiously, but Wu Ling was different. Instead of ending the topic, she continued, "What are you apologizing for, Manager Lin? I'm watching you talk to Zhou." He is quite concerned about those of us who are subordinates, and we are also happy in our hearts. And as far as I know, there are many high-quality young men in Rongyu. Mr. Zhou, find an opportunity to form a sorority between the two companies and digest it internally. .”

She also specially ordered Zhou Hanzhi.

Zhou Hanzhi was slightly startled when he was called, his eyes swept across my cheek, and he said softly: "A high-quality woman like Mr. Wu doesn't need it, right?"

Wu Ling shyly smoothed her long hair on her temples and said in a low voice, "That's right. How about Mr. Zhou look for one for us? Xu Xu, she is already old enough and she knows how to code all day long. Such a beauty, You have to find a good quality man for her."

Yes, it's obvious that he drank too much and is a drama queen.

I quickly winked at Wu Ling and told her to stop saying a few words, but Wu Ling pretended not to notice and continued: "What's wrong, Xu Xu, did I say something wrong? We are now strategic partners with Rongyu, and we will be there for a long time in the future." Time is about fighting side by side, so tell me what’s on your mind?”

Wu Ling also had a good way of raising people up yin and yang. No, Lin Xixi had already nervously clenched her little hands and said nothing.

"I have no problem here," Zhou Hanzhi suddenly answered, his eyes fell on my face again, and asked, "I just don't know what style Manager Meng likes."

When he mentioned the word "favorite", Zhou Hanzhi seemed to emphasize his tone.

I looked at him, with an inexplicable flash of irritation in my heart.

Because I haven’t thought about this question at all and I really don’t know how to answer it.

At this moment, Yan Dong came over with champagne in hand and said pleasantly: "What are you talking about? You are so involved."

Lin Xixi grabbed the spot and said, "Sister Lia Nanxu's favorite model."

Yan Dong raised his eyebrows slightly, stared at me, and said, "What's Nan Xu's answer?"

Several pairs of eyes looked at me at the same time following Yan Dong's question. I was just about to find an excuse to excuse myself when I saw the waiter running over in a hurry and whispering something to Yan Dong.

Vaguely, I heard the words "Miss Feng".

Yan Dong's expression suddenly changed, he put down the champagne in his hand and said apologetically, "Sorry, excuse me for now."

Watching Yan Dong leave in a hurry, I breathed a sigh of relief. The next second, I heard Lin Xixi sigh: "Professor Yan still cares about his students as always."

She deliberately emphasized the word "student".

After hearing this, Wu Ling slammed his wine glass on the bar and said unconvinced: "What do you know? This is called being a role model."

Lin Xixi lowered her head and said cautiously: "Sister Wu Ling, that's what I mean too."

Wu Ling was suddenly choked and speechless, and his face turned red.

Upon seeing this, I handed a piece of dessert to Lin Xixi and said, "Matcha flavor, Manager Lin should like it."

I also emphasized the pronunciation of the word "tea".

Lin Xixi looked at the dessert, then at me, her upper and lower lips moved slightly, and finally she blinked at Zhou Hanzhi: "I can't eat this flavor."

"I can!"

A crisp voice suddenly broke in, and a small fat hand flashed quickly in front of us, and finally grabbed the piece of matcha dessert and stuffed it into our mouths.

It's Zhang Tingyuan.

Wu Ling had sharp eyes and said in surprise: "Isn't this the handsome brother who just danced with our Xu Xu? What do you call him?"

Zhang Tingyuan introduced himself hurriedly, then glanced at me and said, "Ms. Meng, can we add our contact information?"

Out of politeness, I took out my phone.

When I raised my head again, Zhou Hanzhi and Lin Xixi had disappeared.

The reception lasted until late at night, with Rongyu's people waiting in line, and the members of the public relations department being more capable than the last. The scene was a rare warm and harmonious one.

When I wake up again, it’s a new week.

Because it was my uncle's discharge day, after washing, I drove directly to the hospital, but on the way I received a call from Wu Ling.

"Assistant Zeng called and said that the handover of Rongsheng Building has been completed. Let's go over this morning to see the layout of the office." Wu Ling said with a hint of surprise in his tone, "Don't say it, Rongyu is quite efficient this time. .”

Rongsheng Building is the new office building mentioned in the supplementary contract between us and Rongyu. However, according to Wu Ling and I’s understanding of Zhou Hanzhi, this matter will have to be postponed to after the year. I didn’t expect that Rongyu would get it so soon. The formalities have been completed.

"It's up to you how to arrange the office," I told Wu Ling. "Anyway, Zhou Hanzhi will definitely let Lin Xixi choose first. We will just follow the arrangement."

After all, it's Capital Dad. It's already good enough that we can move from the old office building to the office building. We have to give him some face.

"Yes, yes, who is the CEO's little pet?" Wu Ling sneered, then suddenly changed the topic and said, "By the way, I asked someone about Zhang Tingyuan's younger brother. He belongs to one of the wealthy families in Beijing and Hong Kong. Young Master of the Zhang family, although the Zhang family is now in decline, it still has some financial resources, you can consider it."

Wu Ling thinks too much. My life has only been about one thing since two years ago.

When I arrived at the hospital, it was already half an hour later. What I didn't expect was that Severe Winter was also here.

When he saw me, he smiled and said, "I know my uncle has been discharged from the hospital, but he came here without saying hello to you. Aren't you angry?"

When Yan Dong said this, his hands were sorting his uncle's daily necessities, as if he were an old friend.

In front of my uncle, I only responded briefly. I wanted to find a reason to let him go back first, but I heard my uncle say, "Xiao Yan wants to... have a taste of my... craftsmanship."

I thought about the shabby environment of the staff dormitory and said, "Let's wait a few days. I'm looking at houses."

If my aunt and daughter come over, they must have a place to stay.

But in the harsh winter, it has a different meaning: "Taste uncle's craftsmanship, what does it have to do with the house?"

My uncle looked at me and then at Yan Dong, with a trace of embarrassment flashing in his eyes.

He was a person who always valued affection and righteousness. He probably felt that he had helped a lot during the severe winter when he was hospitalized, so he thought of ways to thank him.

I didn't want to go against his wishes, so I thought for a moment and said, "Then just do what my uncle said."

When shopping for groceries and cooking, my uncle stood in the small staff dormitory, shaking an old iron pot and enthusiastically cooking local dishes for the cold winter.

I stood aside and shook my hands. Amidst the ding-ding-dong-dong sound, I didn't notice the vibrating cell phone beside me.

It was still the tip of my ears in the cold winter, reminding me: "Nan Xu, your cell phone is ringing."

I walked closer and saw that it was Wu Ling's phone number.

But since I was still washing vegetables on my hands, I could only ask Yan Dong: "Can you take it for me?"

Yan Dong pressed answer in front of me.

"Xu Xu, has uncle picked her up? Do you have time to come to Rongsheng Building?"

Wu Ling's voice sounded anxious.

I was confused and said frankly: "My uncle cooks by himself. I'm afraid I won't be able to leave for a while."

Hearing this, Yan Dong looked sideways and asked, "Is there something urgent?"

His voice was not loud, but it was still captured by Wu Ling on the other end of the receiver. The next moment, I heard her say, "Ah? My uncle wants to cook in person and invite Professor Yan to dinner? Then this is indeed a big deal, okay, okay, come on It doesn’t matter if you can’t.”

Before I could respond, Wu Ling had already cut off the line.

Inexplicable.

A moment later, a message popped up from the phone's dialog box: "Look at the office. Zhou Hanzhi is going to be with Lin Xixi. This one is not suitable and the lighting is poor. I see that they are sincerely trying to cause trouble!"

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