Because of the failure of this bidding, Wen Chengguo's mood was quite unbeautiful, and for a few days, the office was under low pressure.

Wen Chengguo's chief secretary went in and out of the office every day with trepidation, and his face was so bad that he couldn't do it. Ding Dong didn't think there was anything, but Wen Zishu saw that her expression became more and more hateful, as if he decided that this matter had something to do with her.

Ding Dong didn't bother to explain, but privately took the time to visit the city's famous Chinese painting artists, and tried his best to get a picture of clouds, flowers and birds.

When the front desk called to inform him that the things had been delivered, Ding Dong was in the office looking at Wen Chengguo's itinerary for next week.

She went downstairs to pick up the painting and then went back to her office.

When the manager who reported to Wen Chengguo came out of the president's office, she knocked on the door of the president's office with the painting.

Wen Chengguo's face didn't look very good, and he looked worried, but when he saw Ding Dong coming in, the sorrow between his eyebrows was still soothed.

"Xiao Su, is there something wrong?" Wen Chengguo sighed, not too high-natured. Even when his eyes swept over the scroll in Ding Dong's hand, he didn't pay much attention to it.

"Nothing serious. Ding Dong smiled, took a few steps forward, stood in front of the table and unfolded the painting in his hand in front of him: "Seeing that your interest is not too high these days, I went to Mr. Wang Rui, a master of Chinese painting, to ask for a painting, thinking that you should like it." ”

Seeing the picture of clouds and mist flowers and birds slowly unfolding in front of him, Wen Chengguo's expression was a little relaxed.

Wang Rui's paintings have always been distinctive, never using heavy colors, but just a touch of black and white ink, but always able to outline the essence of the things he paints. The painting in front of me is no exception, a large area of heavy ink slowly fades outward, as the beginning of the clouds, flowers and birds are hidden in the clouds, it is not real, but you can glimpse the bird's expressive and agile posture at a glance.

Wen Chengguo obviously didn't expect that she would ask for such a painting for herself, and she didn't know what to say for a while.

He stared at the painting for a long time, and finally sighed slowly, and cast his eyes on Ding Dong's face, the softness between his eyebrows and eyes was clearly visible: "Xiao Su...... It's really heartfelt. ”

"As long as you're happy. Ding Dong slowly put away the scroll and put it in front of him, his eyes were as warm as water: "You have worked hard these days, victory and defeat are a common thing in soldiers, you don't have to care too much about winning or losing this time, although ...... Feng Chengyu was indeed a little unexpected this time. ”

Wen Chengguo stared at her for a long time, and then showed his first smile in a few days: "That's right, my old man can't see it as a young person like you." ”

"Don't say that. Ding Dong possessed himself, straightened the ornaments on his table, and paused slightly before continuing: "After all, what I admire...... It is also your dedicated dedication. ”

Wen Chengguo looked at her intimate measures, and was a little distracted for a while.

Once upon a time, when his wife was still alive, she said similar things to him. The wealthy family has no true feelings, but the two of them have a deep relationship, which has aroused the envy and red eyes of many people. Later, when his wife died, no woman could enter his eyes.

But the one in front of him, young and beautiful, serious in his work, and so considerate and kind that he always thinks of his deceased wife.

He was naturally tempted, but he didn't want to delay other girls. After all, he is not young anymore.

Wen Chengguo is also entangled.

Ding Dong saw a bit of struggle in his eyes, just smiled faintly, and asked out loud, "Do you need coffee?"

"No, you can go back to work first. Thank you for the painting. Wen Chengguo withdrew his expression, stretched out his hand and stroked the scroll, his eyes narrow.

"You're welcome. Ding Dong turned to leave, and the moment she opened the door, she paused, looked back at him again, and her voice was not loud or small, just two of them could hear it: "Mr. Wen, it is rare to meet someone who makes her heart move in this life." You have read a thousand sails, you should be able to understand me. ”

Wen Chengguo raised his eyes to look at her, but only saw a flash of sadness in her eyes.

He was stunned, but Ding Dong had already walked out of the office and closed the door.

Returning to his seat, Ding Dong exhaled.

Although the words just now were casual, they were also her sincere words.

It's a pity that the appearance of the person who made her heart flutter has long been washed and faded in the torrent of time. In the past few years, every time she thinks of his name, she feels a knot in her chest and can't sleep. He is the ecstasy of youth, the solace of waking up in the middle of the night.

Feng Chengyu was also the light of her life. She had never seen him so noble and elegant, but he had given her his only tenderness. But she also understands that they are not all the way after all.

In terms of rationality, she is not inferior to Feng Chengyu.

When he was about to get off work, Ding Dong received a call from Lin Sen.

"Miss Ding, Mr. Feng invites you to go to Kexinzhai after work, someone wants to meet you. ”

"Who?" Ding Dong couldn't think of who it would be.

"Mr. Feng said, you will know when you arrive. Lin Sen didn't seem to know the inside story, and said vaguely.

Ke Xin Zhai is a high-end Chinese restaurant, the overall decoration is bright oriental elements, the atmosphere is warm and cheerful, is a good place for many business people to choose to socialize.

Ding Dong followed the number given by Lin Sen before to find the box, and when he pushed the door open, he only saw a woman sitting by the window.

Seeing Ding Dong open the door, the woman's eyes fell on her.

The woman is very beautiful, with bright eyes and bright teeth, and a warm and flamboyant temperament, which is unforgettable. She was wearing a slim-fitting hip-wrapping skirt and a small black suit, revealing her beautiful figure.

"Are you Ding Dong?" the woman smiled at her, looking familiar, and warmly beckoned her to sit across from her, without seeing anything outside.

Thinking that this was the person Feng Chengyu let him see, Ding Dong nodded hesitantly, not in a hurry to speak.

"Hello, I'm Su Kexin. The woman introduced herself like this, with a smile on her face, and looked at her unabashedly: "You are very beautiful, although you don't look like my sister." ”

Realizing the identity of the person in front of him, Ding Dong was a little restrained.

She didn't expect Feng Chengyu to arrange for herself to meet the real eldest lady of the Su family, although she has always played the identity of Su Kerui, but when she sat in front of Su Kexin, she was still a little nervous.

"Don't hold back, I just want to see you. Su Kexin smiled brightly and poured a cup of tea for her, but her thoughts were a little ethereal: "My little sister has been gone for a year, and when I see you, I really feel a little intimate out of thin air." ”

Ding Dong watched her push the teacup in front of him, wanting to open his mouth to comfort her, but he didn't know where to start.

After all, the current Ding Dong is the one who occupies the name of her sister.