The President's Dedicated Love

Lan Zhengting took the people around him and walked in. He said, you don't seem to be able to give gifts to others. Careless CEO, don't expect him to give others any good gifts. It's not bad for an attack or high blood pressure.

Guan Zeyu followed and walked in. While caring about the casual hand-holding, he digested the other party's ridicule, "No, I am so unbearable in your mind?"

"Well, almost."

"Lan Zhengting."

"Okay, I won't talk."

When the two returned to the room, Guan Zeyu looked through the contract signed by Xingfei and Yinghui, and asked, "Do you trust Shen Hechuan that much?"

Lan Zhengting untied his tie while drinking a cup of hot water, "No, I don't trust him, I trust the amount of profit he can bring me."

"Why, he drives very high?"

"At least better than Yuhuan and 'Feiyue'."

"You have to compare it with ours."

"Ze Yu's heart aches."

"You think too much, I'm not that stingy."

"Really?"

Lan Zhengting didn't believe it. Thinking back to the first time they met, the first time they offended Mr. Guan at the meeting, and then they put him in the cold palace, it was really miserable.

Guan Zeyu suddenly pulled the person standing by the sofa down. He wanted to correct this person's prejudice. It has been so long, what should be buried, what should be forgotten, what is the meaning of picking it up from time to time?

Lan Zhengting was so haggard that he couldn't guard against it. He fell and fell directly onto the lying person.

Fortunately, the drinking cup has been put down, if so, the cup is bound to be thrown away.

Two people, one bears, one suppresses.

Guan Zeyu looked up at the person above him, and Lan Zhengting looked down at the person below him, just a little bit away from touching his lips and nose.

Lan Zhengting propped his hands on the edge of the sofa. The sofa is so soft and comfortable. Its color is gray and rich in beauty. The color and matching of this whole set of rooms give people the feeling of gentle luxury. This is Lan Zhengting's taste, and he likes it For things with lighter colors, he likes pure colors, but he doesn't like heavy colors.

Guan Zeyu supported the person on his body, he looked at him, silently stared at each other, just now he only cared about pulling people, before he had time to think about the situation and consequences, he wanted to argue with him, I'm not that stingy, I just care about you That's why I reacted like this, Zhengting, do you think I'm naive, caring about a person, insisting on fighting against that person, what kind of twisted heart is this?

Guan Zeyu's shortness of breath may be caused by the gravity of the person on his body, or other reasons. Lan Zhengting regained his senses and got up quickly.

Guan Zeyu said, "Yes, I'm sorry."

He sat up, Lan Zhengting was standing, with his back to the person on the sofa, he thought for a while and asked, "Where are you going to eat tonight?"

Guan Zeyu's heart beat faster, he didn't listen, he was still thinking about the scene just now, if two people were together, that action wouldn't be embarrassing, right?If he had confessed to him, they wouldn't have been so awkward and so ambiguous, would they?if……

Guan Zeyu's mind was in a mess, Lan Zhengting was waiting for an answer, but Guan Zeyu couldn't hear the question, he was in a mess, and he felt restless again.

This kind of emotion has become more and more obvious recently, and anytime, anywhere, his mood is always influenced by the person in front of him, affecting him. If he is sick, it is a heart disease.

"Ze Yu?"

"what?"

"Dinner tonight?"

"Isn't there a party? Tomorrow, there will be a crowdfunding event, right?"

A lot of questions surged in his mind, he discarded most of them, and picked out two that were neither serious nor serious to cover up his panic.

Lan Zhengting sat down next to him, "Do you want to participate?"

"Ah, I..." Of course he didn't want to, he shouldn't have come here at all, if it wasn't, if it wasn't... "Today is the third day, right?" Tomorrow is the fourth day, the day after tomorrow is the fifth day, and the day after tomorrow is Guanying Yinghui The annual winter meeting, and this meeting is extremely important, they must hold it smoothly.

"Tomorrow, let's go back after participating in crowdfunding." Lan Zhengting said to the absent-minded people, Guan Zeyu turned his head and glanced, he said, "Okay."

Their plan is like this, but if there are changes outside the plan, whether it can be implemented is another matter.

The next morning, the two woke up at the same time. Guan Zeyu slept very peacefully that night. He stopped holding his bed partner indiscriminately, allowing him to sleep peacefully for a rare night. Lan Zhengting prepared breakfast, and they went to the crowdfunding site , participate in the activities carried out by the project leader, sign the contract and it will be over, it will not take too much time, but when you meet colleagues or some bosses on the occasion, you always have to shake hands and chat with them, and the time is like this every minute and every second was crossed out.

Guan Zeyu doesn't like to make friends with people. He shook hands with a few people and said hello. He stood alone on the outside, and then his eyes wandered around the silver-gray figure in the crowd. He was a handsome man with a personable demeanor and a calm demeanor. .

Guan Zeyu looked down at the wine in the glass, he took a sip of the mellow taste, as if he was savoring that person, the aftertaste was long and far-reaching.

Lan Zhengting walked out of the crowd, he said, "Why are you here alone, are you not in the mood?"

Guan Zeyu took a sip, he didn't dare to drink too much, he was afraid of causing trouble after drinking, especially when he was upset, he couldn't just mess around.

Lan Zhengting just took down the other party's wine glass and was about to tell him to go out when a dignified and noble lady walked up. The lady was counting nine cold days. The skirt looks graceful and dignified, noble and elegant.

Guan Zeyu doesn't pay much attention to celebrities, he can't recognize who she is, Lan Zhengting pays more attention, he can recognize Fan Xuanya, who is a popular queen in the entertainment industry today.

She has beautiful and exquisite facial features, coupled with her demeanor is quite unique, so she is honored as Sister Fan. Given her age, she should indeed be called Sister. She is 31 years old. After this age, a woman has faded away. No matter which aspect of her youthfulness when she debuted, what she showed was not the vicissitudes of being old, but the charm of maturity, which was the charm of a woman.

Lan Zhengting responded with a smile, "Miss Fan, it's a pleasure to meet you."

Guan Zeyu didn't know her, so he could only keep silent. Fan Xuanya knew Mr. Guan, a rich and attractive man, it was unreasonable not to know her, she said, "Mr. Guan, I'm so glad to see you here."

Guan Zeyu didn't raise the wine glass in her hand, she raised it herself and clinked it over, as a respect.

Guan Zeyu doesn't drink, he doesn't know people, and he doesn't know the details, so he is not in the mood to play suspense dramas with them.

Shen Hechuan soon entered the venue to accompany her. She is a celebrity promoted by his company, so it is natural that she will be polite to each other. It is obvious that she is in collusion.

Guan Zeyu watched the live version of the suspense TV series, which can be described as wonderful. He realized that the reason why people like TV series is because of the gorgeous scenes of disputes.

Guan Zeyu was too lazy to accompany these people to tease each other, he said, "Talk slowly." He took the initiative to withdraw.

What Shen Hechuan wanted to say, Lan Zhengting blocked his words, "Mr. Shen, Miss Fan is a popular generation of queens, have you ever thought about cultivating a generation of kings?"

"Mr. Lan's idea, we have thought of it a long time ago. I wonder if you have any suitable candidates to recommend."

Lan Zhengting shook his head, "Of course I don't have anyone, I'll just wait and see." Although he said this, he thought of someone, Qiao Xi.

I heard that Qiao Xi is multi-talented, but I don't know which one he is good at. Since his education is not enough for work, what about his specialties?

After Lan Zhengting left the meeting, he called back and asked his secretary to check Qiao Xi's information, and the more detailed the better.

With just a thought, he paved a resplendent avenue of stars for that person, but he didn't know how this person would treat him in the future.

Guan Zeyu sat in the car and waited. Lan Zhengting opened the door. He got in the car immediately after making the phone call.

"Sorry for the wait."

Guan Zeyu hummed, which was his unhappy emotional reaction. He had waited for a long time, more than half an hour. He was wasting his time these days, and he only hoped to go back this afternoon, but Lan Zhengting said that this afternoon Can't go back.

"Why?" Guan Zeyu didn't want to stay for a moment, he just wanted to leave here, he had nothing to do all day, and he was so bored that he panicked.

Lan Zhengting came to work, so what about him, come to play?Where did he go to play?Is that to accompany him?So what did he do with him?

Guan Zeyu couldn't figure out when he was with Lan Zhengting, he ignored some details, for example, he lived in the same room with him, he slept with him on the same bed, he stayed with him In fact, there is quite a lot of time, but he thinks it is not enough, he does not realize that he is asking too much.

In the past few days, Lan Zhengting has not forgotten to remind the people around him to eat at noon and night every day, afraid that he will forget, afraid that he will be hungry again, Guan Zeyu takes these things for granted, he doesn't know why he should take it for granted?

"Didn't we agree yesterday? You..."

"Zeyu, I'm sorry, I still have something to do, if you are in a hurry to go back, you go back first, okay?"

Lan Zhengting seemed to understand the angry person, he understood why this person came here, he just didn't say anything.

Guan Zeyu was annoyed, his temper came up again, and they went back to the hotel together. Since they couldn't go back in the afternoon, they could only continue to be bored. As for Lan Zhengting, he said that he had something to deal with, so he went to see the bosses of other companies to inquire about the The most careful plan, requirements and basic schedule for drafting rookies.

Guan Zeyu didn't know what the other party was rushing to do, so he drank alone in a dull mood, and after drinking, he followed someone else to open a room and sleep.

At six o'clock in the evening, Lan Zhengting called in the midst of his busy schedule. He wanted to ask, "Have you had dinner? Where do you want to go to solve the problem? Do you want me to go back and accompany you?"

But he couldn't get through, no one answered the phone, and finally turned off the phone.

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