Finally, I went to Aoke to discuss the design draft.

Li Danni watched Wang Xueyan prepare the materials and gave her a hug: "I believe you can definitely take it." ”

Wang Xueyan smiled: "Don't you make it as good as life and death? It's not the first time we've encountered a difficult customer, and we've been very well prepared, more than ever before." I don't think there must be a problem. ”

"Well, you signed the contract by the way. I'm afraid that in a blink of an eye, that cold smell will always change again. Li Danni advised.

"Okay, I got it. Wang Xueyan didn't say anything more and walked straight out.

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The front desk met Yan Yu, and she invited Wang Xueyan into the CEO's office: "Mr. Wen will come soon, you can wait here!"

Wang Xueyan thanked her and walked into a spacious office.

The huge office is full of meat plants, which look full of life in winter.

She couldn't help but smile as she walked to the nearest pot of meat, bending down to look at their budding leaves, which were crystal red and slightly red.

A pot of silent night (the variety of meat), clusters of laughter in a basin.

She remembered the silent night (the variety of meat) that she planted with Li Mingze before, which grew so much and was so red.

Just as God could be seen, the door opened, and with it came a tall figure.

She turned around and was about to say hello, but she was dumbfounded: it turned out to be Cheng Anqi's boyfriend Wen Yihua.

Wen Yihua was obviously surprised, "I remember that you are a friend of Angel? Are you the designer of Yige? This is too coincidental, come, sit here." ”

said very politely opened the chair of the reception table for Wang Xueyan, turned his head to look at her, and smiled.

Wang Xueyan looked at his series of movements, natural and familiar.

With such a height, such a smile, and such an action, what is the difference between him and Li Mingze?

If there is a difference, it is this: he is more enthusiastic than Li Mingze.

Almost passively sat down, Wang Xueyan was choked and speechless.

Smelling the painting, he became embarrassed, and he sat down next to Wang Xueyan: "Are you here to send the design draft? Then, show me the design draft!"

Wang Xueyan handed over the folder in his hand: "This is our company's revised manuscript, if you have any revisions, you can tell me directly." This contract, please also take a look at it. ”

After speaking, he held the coffee cup handed over by Yan Yu in a daze, carefully feeling the sound of his breathing.

Wen Yihua looked at the design draft very seriously, and talked to her from time to time: "If I knew that you were Anqi's friend, I would have made an appointment with you in advance." Wang Xueyan, right? Actually, your design draft is very good, but I personally think that as long as there is room for improvement, you must do your best. So, I hope you understand. Let's confirm the design draft first, and hold a meeting with all the core personnel before construction to lay out the details!"

"Hmm!" Wang Xue replied, staring blankly at his face.

At the moment, he was facing her on his side, his sculptural face with concentration written on it, and there was no intention of small talk.

Looking at this familiar face, her heart softened, and she couldn't help but stare at it, feeling the angular coldness that penetrated her whole body.

The thick eyebrows, the tall nose, and the slender fingers all told her: This is Li Mingze.

I haven't seen him for ten years, and now he is so close to his eyes.

Wang Xueyan was fascinated and distressed when she saw it, and her eyes couldn't help but mist it.

"Pretty normal, right? Two eyes, a nose, and a mouth. Do you often stare at men like this?" Wen Yihua suddenly spoke, but did not look at Wang Xueyan.

Wang Xueyan's thoughts were interrupted, and when he heard his slightly cold words at first glance, his palms trembled, and the coffee cup and tray made a crisp collision sound, and the coffee also dispersed.

It's like being caught doing something bad,

Wang Xueyan's face was red and white for a while, she quickly lowered her head, grabbed the paper towel on the table and wiped the spilled coffee, and tears fell into the coffee.

Because of this not small move, Wen Yihua couldn't help but look up at her, but saw her tears dripping uncontrollably.

He didn't know why his heart throbbed suddenly, and he hesitated and said, "Did I go too far?" but I feel uncomfortable that you keep staring at me like this, and I have no intention of reproaching you. ”

Wang Xueyan didn't explain a word, lowered his head and endured the unspeakable sourness, got up and left his office.

He was left stunned.

Walking out of Aoke, Wang Xueyan directly found Cheng Anqi.

Yes, she must ask clearly, must ask clearly.

That person said that she was smelling a painting, but why did she clearly feel Li Mingze's existence.

Cheng Anqi was not surprised to see her.

She admired Wang Xueyan's panic, and felt very happy in her heart.

Back then, Li Mingze was the male god of the girls in the school, and she loved him obsessively like all the girls.

But in Li Mingze's eyes, in addition to Wang Xueyan, it is still Wang Xueyan.

What's so good about Wang Xueyan? Is she beautiful? Is she sexy? Is there such a style as her?

Wang Xueyan can do it, she can do everything, why did Wang Xueyan get Li Mingze's heart and love at the same time without much effort?

Now, a man who looks the same as Li Mingze, and the most attractive man she has ever met, has become her boyfriend.

She was glad that she chose to study abroad after failing in college that year, so that she could meet this man.

She was also glad that Li Xuanwen and Wang Xueyan were engaged.

Wang Xueyan, from now on, you and a man who looks like this will never have a chance again.

"Anqi, can you tell me, where did you meet Wen Yihua, when did you meet him, did he really grow up in the United States?" Wang Xueyan asked with confusion.

Cheng Anqi snorted lightly in her heart, but she was very sincere on the surface: "Xue Yan, we are best friends, and what I say to you is true." When I first met him, I kept staring at him and asking, "Who are you?" Have you changed your name? Have you ever been to China? Finally, I have to believe that he just smells a painting. An authentic, Chinese born and raised in the United States. ”

"Is it? Didn't he emigrate? Didn't he finish high school in China? Or, did he have any brothers?" Wang Xueyan muttered to herself.

He is an only child, and his mother is the head of the Asia-Pacific region of the largest film and television company in the United States. I have been with him for 3 years and this is the first time he has returned to China for a post. So, he's really not Li Mingze. If it really is, wouldn't I be able to see it? Xue Yan, at the beginning, I didn't know much about Li Mingze than you did!"

Wang Xueyan didn't care about the pickiness and jealousy in her tone.

She only cared about the answer given by Cheng Anqi: he was a painting, not Li Mingze.

In an instant, Cheng Anqi's face was blurred in front of her.

Cheng Anqi ignored her expression and pretended to comfort her: "Xue Yan, Xuanwen is so good, you have to cherish it!" and said intentionally or unintentionally: "Back then, if Li Mingze hadn't transferred to school, you would have been with Xuanwen, right?"