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Xiao Xia walked into Wu Ruoyang's office angrily without knocking on the door.

"Esther, the marketing department has called back for the second media budget."

Wu Ruoyang raised his head, frowning, and took the budget form Xiao Xia handed over.

"It's always like this..." Xiao Xia muttered softly.

Wu Ruoyang casually flipped through a few pages, then put them on the table, and continued with his work.

Xiaoxia supported the edge of the table with both hands, leaned forward slightly, lowered her voice and said to Wu Ruoyang: "You have to fight hard for the position of marketing director, we can't always look at the face of the marketing department."

"Who will let others manage the money?" Wu Ruoyang smiled helplessly.

Five minutes later, Wu Ruoyang walked into Xue Lida's office.

"Rita."

"Esther? Sit." Xue Lida's face was filled with a brighter smile than before, but it made people feel that there was no warmth.

Wu Ruoyang handed the budget sheet to Xue Lida. "What's wrong with this budget?"

Xue Lida tapped lightly on the budget sheet with the ballpoint pen in her hand: "Don't you think the advertising fee is a bit high?"

"This is the price quoted by the advertising company. You also know that many media have raised their prices in the second half of the year."

"This budget was made by Ye Han, right?"

Wu Ruoyang hesitated for a moment, then nodded: "Yes."

"You gave her the media resources, right?"

Wu Ruoyang smiled helplessly: "You know I'm not interested in kickbacks."

Xue Lida raised her eyebrows and asked, "What about Ye Han?"

Wu Ruoyang put away his smile and stared at Xue Lida for a few seconds. That enchanting smiling face made people shudder at the moment.

"Would you believe me if I told you that she personally went to the advertising agencies to bargain one by one?"

The smile on Xue Lida's face was slightly teasing: "Esther, you have never defended anyone like this. Is she really that important to you?"

Wu Ruoyang was silent for a while, then asked coldly, "What do you want to say?"

Xue Lida straightened up and leaned on the table with one hand, gently resting her chin with her fingers, and looked at Wu Ruoyang meaningfully. After a while, she said: "I have finished what I want to say." Then, she picked up the table with satisfaction. He signed the budget form and handed it to Wu Ruoyang.

Wu Ruoyang's face was not very good-looking, and he stood there for a few seconds before taking the budget form, and walked out without saying a word.

As soon as he reached the door, Xue Lida's voice came from behind: "You have to hurry up, otherwise... I'm going to attack."

Wu Ruoyang frowned slightly, and turned to stare at Xue Lida for a while with a surprised face.It suddenly occurred to me that in the past few days I have always heard that Xue Lida often eats with different beautiful girls, not only from the company, but also from other subsidiaries of Baishi in this building. It seems that as long as she is a beautiful, young single girl, she will Suddenly there is interest.

Xue Lida continued to work as if nothing had happened, but her expression was quite smug.

Back in the office, Wu Ruoyang closed the door and slowly walked back to his seat.She guessed that Xue Lida was just looking for something about her to hold in her hands in order to protect herself, but she would not really go for Ye Han's idea.It's just that Xue Lida has recently started to approach all kinds of beautiful girls uncharacteristically, which really surprised her.

Thinking of Ye Han, Wu Ruoyang's troubles quickly disappeared, and he wished he could fly to Guangzhou immediately.She stared blankly at the computer screen for a while, then glanced at the alarm clock on the table, and finally couldn't help but took out her mobile phone and called Ye Han.

On the other end of the phone, Ye Han lowered his voice a little, with a slightly reproachful tone, but he was obviously in a good mood: "Didn't you call when you got off work?"

Wu Ruoyang smiled to himself, and said softly, "I want to hear your voice."

Ye Han covered his mouth and laughed out loud: "Manager Wu must concentrate on his work."

"En." Wu Ruoyang nodded seriously.

"Yesterday I went to eat Yinji's rice rolls. Fortunately, the taste has not changed. But there are still so many people in line." Ye Han smiled, and began to look forward to the ceiling, "When the time comes, we will wait for you to come. But you have to queue for a long time to eat their rice rolls.”

"What does that matter?"

Ye Han pursed her lips and smiled, thinking: "Yeah, what's the matter? Two people line up together, no matter how long you wait, you won't feel bored." She touched her hot cheeks, and asked: "What else? ? What else do you like to eat?"

"Hmm...shrimp dumplings."

"anything else?"

"carrotcake."

"anything else?"

"You cooked the noodles."

The two of them talked about some topics that were not nutritious to others, and they chatted for more than ten minutes before reluctantly ending the call.

Somewhere on the outskirts of the city, in an empty room with almost no furniture, there is a laptop on the table, and the player in the computer is playing an audio file.

"What else? What else do you like to eat?"

"Hmm...shrimp dumplings."

"anything else?"

"carrotcake."

"anything else?"

"You cooked the noodles."

After getting off work that day, Su Jie rushed to a hotpot restaurant, Liang Yutong was already waiting for her at the reserved seat.

"Senior sister, we haven't eaten together for several years." Liang Yutong looked at Su Jie with a slight smile.

Su Jie curled her lips: "I was afraid that you might not be used to hot pot, but I can't think of anything else to eat."

Liang Yutong smiled and said, "Did you forget that when we were in school, no matter how unpalatable the food on the street was, we still ate so deliciously."

Su Jie smiled concentratingly, and sighed helplessly: "Since the two of you have already talked, I can't be too stingy, can I? Today, senior sister treats you to a meal, and you will still My junior sister."

Liang Yutong took a sip of tea with a smile and asked, "How is Ruoyang?"

"Hmm... that's pretty good." Su Jie responded casually, while thinking quickly for a moment, she decided not to tell Liang Yutong about Wu Ruoyang and Ye Han for the time being.

The two chatted endlessly, and somehow they talked about the hottest topic in Baishi recently - the candidate for the marketing director.

"Now that everyone knows your relationship with her, I'm afraid there will be some resistance in the matter of the marketing director." Su Jie looked sideways at the ceiling, frowned and thought for a while, "But...as long as she performs well in the evaluation, There is still hope."

Liang Yutong nodded: "Let her work harder."

"Fortunately, the investigation team is no longer investigating her. It's just that I haven't figured out why the investigation team has photos of the two of you." Su Jie tapped the teacup on the table with her finger full of doubts. , "The photo has only been developed twice, and she doesn't want to keep the one of hers, so it has been kept in mine."

"My card was burned four years ago." Liang Yutong took the words.

Su Jie's brows twisted tighter and tighter, her eyes widened suddenly in surprise: "Could it be... the one in my house? How is this possible!"

After a long time, Su Jie suddenly came to her senses, and excitedly held the teacup tightly. "Xue Lida! That's her! She visited my house in May and asked me to show her photos from my college days."

"Bastard!" Su Jie slammed the teacup on the table and got up to leave.

Liang Yutong hurriedly stood up and called her to stop: "Senior Sister! It's useless for you to trouble her now."

"But she..."

"The matter between me and Ruoyang is a fact after all. As long as you have the heart, someone will dig it out sooner or later."

Su Jie sighed, sat down again, and said annoyedly: "It's all because I was too careless and didn't keep that photo well."

"It doesn't matter." Liang Yutong stretched out his hand and gently shook the back of Su Jie's hand, "Senior Sister, let this matter pass."

Since Ye Han left Kunming, Mr. Gao has been very satisfied with Meng Di's work attitude and professionalism in the past month. Meng Di also regards Mr. Gao as a bole, and often laments that it is too late to see each other.

On this day, Mr. Gao was in a very good mood, and paid out of his own pocket for a treat, and called Meng Di by the way.There were five people at the banquet: besides Mr. Gao and Meng Di, there were also Li Jianfeng, Zhou Yunhui, and Yan Hui, the project manager of the contractor.

Mr. Gao always had a happy face, and kept patting Yan Hui on the shoulder and said, "Brother, thank you for your hard work." Yan Hui also toasted to everyone with a smile all the time, but in the end it was he himself who drank the most. After eating enough, he insisted on pulling Li Jianfeng to punch him.Two hours later, he was already talking nonsense.

Yan Hui hiccupped, put one hand on Mr. Gao's shoulder, and gesticulated with the other hand in the air, not knowing who he was pointing at, his eyelids rolling back and forth from time to time. "Isn't it? 4000 million... How can it be so easy!"

President Gao's slightly squinted eyes suddenly opened halfway.Both Li Jianfeng and Zhou Yunhui stopped all movements for an instant, and sat still, dumbfounded.Only Meng Di went in without knowing it.

Yan Hui seemed to be unsatisfied, and continued to breathe alcohol and patted his chest and said, "If it weren't for me, the 4000 million...you don't even want to get one!"

Zhou Yunhui frowned and winked at Mr. Gao.President Gao smiled slightly and shook his head, then opened Yan Hui's hand to the table, patted the back of his hand and said, "Brother, you are drunk." Then he looked up at Li Jianfeng and said, "Take a taxi Let him go first."

Li Jianfeng nodded, stood up and helped Yan Hui, but Yan Hui pushed him away, mumbling something incessantly.Mr. Gao had no choice but to ignore him, turned around and raised his glass to Meng Di and said, "I really enjoyed drinking tonight. Let's come back another day!"

Meng Di nodded straight, raised his glass with both hands and said, "Okay!"

After drinking the last glass of wine, Zhou Yunhui called the waiter to pay the bill. President Gao and Meng Di left the restaurant first, leaving Li Jianfeng to greet Yan Hui.

President Gao personally stopped a taxi and watched Meng Di get into the car.Immediately afterwards, Zhou Yunhui rushed over, looked at the taxi going away and said, "Just let him go like this?"

Mr. Gao smiled: "Don't be so nervous."

"How can you not be nervous? You shouldn't have called him tonight! It's not like you don't know Yan Hui's mouth. Once you drink too much, you can't control it."

"What's the matter? Even if he hears it, so what? Meng Di is a man who knows the times."

"No! The money will arrive in the account in one month, and there can be no mistakes at this time!"

Mr. Gao looked at the direction where the taxi was going away, and was silent in thought.

"You have to shut him up." Zhou Yunhui glanced at the taxi that had already left, "Just..."

Mr. Gao waved his hand and said, "He is from Guangzhou. If something happens to us, we will be in more trouble."

"Then what do you say?"

Mr. Gao pondered for a moment, turned around and walked back, and said, "I'll talk to him. You have a check for $[-] ready."

Zhou Yunhui gritted her teeth and nodded.

In the taxi, Meng Di wiped off his sweat, his legs and feet were shaking constantly, and he turned his head to look out the rear window from time to time.

The next day, Meng Di went to work in the office arranged by Baishi as usual.There was nothing unusual until after get off work, and I did not meet Mr. Gao.When he walked out of the gate of Baishi and was about to call a taxi back to the hotel, a black car drove up slowly and stopped beside him.

"Manager Meng, get in the car."

Meng Di began to sweat on his forehead, and he took a closer look. The driver was a burly man wearing sunglasses. He had never met him before, but he already guessed who was going to see him.After hesitating for a while, he still opened the door and got in the car.

The author has something to say: It’s a holiday, shouldn’t it be time to go for a walk?