Chapter 61: A Place
The lunch prepared by Secretary Xiao was very rich, but the two of them were obviously not thinking about the food. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info The effort of a meal, as much time as possible to spend on the eyebrows.
Whether it is Wen Junxi or Yan Wan'er, it is the first time that the two have clearly expressed their love to each other.
Love, this thing, when it is not spoken, hides from each other and suffers from each other.
Once he speaks, he is like a flood that bursts the embankment, full of enthusiasm, full of sweetness, which can no longer be stopped or hidden.
President Wen, who has always been known as a workaholic, has a rare opportunity to be with the United States during office hours, and even canceled the scheduled meeting. As soon as the news came out of the president's office, it spread in an instant, and soon spread throughout the group with lightning speed.
When the male colleagues heard the news, they all smiled, in the end, the hero was sad to pass the beauty pass, and he was as cold as the president, and there were times when he fell into the gentle township. Of course, what they are more curious about is what kind of fair lady makes President Wen, a gentleman, good.
As for female colleagues, the taste in my heart is much more complicated.
Some of them are married, or they already have boyfriends, and after hearing that the president of Wenda has a heart, they immediately pray that he will get married as soon as possible.
It is best to get up in the spring night and go home in advance every day. In this way, they are also relieved of some of the pain of overtime.
And those whose boyfriends have not yet been found, when they hear the news, they are all kinds of envy, jealousy and hatred, very choked, as if their beloved has been abducted......
Not to mention how lively it is outside, there is a different and beautiful scene in the president's office:
Wen Junxi sat at the huge rosewood desk, dealing with the work that should have been done two hours ago.
Yan Wan'er sat on a dark brown leather sofa not far away, with a delicate iPad on her lap, and her slender fingers lit the screen from time to time, as if she was writing something.
In silence, time slipped by nearly an hour.
Suddenly, Yan Wan'er raised her head, "Junxi, I want to print something, where is the printer?" ā
"I've got it on my desk, what do you want to print?"
Wen Junxi rubbed his eyes a little sour, the previous documents were almost processed, but there was still a party to go out soon.
If it weren't for the fact that the other party's strength was on par with him, and he was older than himself, Wen Junxi would have wanted to cancel this entertainment. Anyway, things are almost negotiated, and all that remains is to implement the contract.
Yan Wan'er walked to the desk in a few steps, connected the iPad to the printer, clicked it a few times, and smiled like a little fox, "Keep it secret for the time being, and you'll know at night." ā
Wen Junxi looked at the few pieces of paper that had just been printed out and were immediately taken away by Yan Wan'er, and reached out to grab them.
Unexpectedly, Yan Wan'er flashed slightly, and she didn't see how she moved, and she was already two or three meters away from Wen Junxi.
Clever smile, beautiful eyes, "You person, what are you anxious about." I'll know at night. ā
Fold it and put it in a white kun bag. Finding that Hei Jiao was not in the bag, he was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that he had given Hei Jiao some diluted myelin fairy liquid last night, and he didn't know how it had been refined.
"Well, man, you've seen it too. I've done what I'm going to do. I'm leaving, don't forget to come back early in the evening, Grandpa Wen said let's go to dinner. ā
Yan Wan'er had already told Old Man Wen that she needed to go over every evening to treat him a few times before. With the first experience, Yan Wan'er was not so scared of the soul erosion poison.
Wen Junxi glanced at the work schedule, there is a dinner in the evening, but it is not important, it should be canceled.
"Okay, it's past two o'clock, if you're not tired, you can go shopping in the nearby mall. If you're tired, find a beauty salon or something. I'll pick you up at about half past five. ā
Wen Junxi quickly calculated in his heart that the entertainment with Mr. Huang would be over in two hours at most, and he would go back to the company again to deal with some finishing matters. It's only early or late at half past five, and there shouldn't be a problem.
However, the second Berna has to go again today. Thinking of a document locked in a drawer by him, Wen Junxi's face was a little cold, with this document, he didn't believe that the second uncle would block his marriage with Wan'er.
"Okay, listen to you." Yan Wan'er didn't care about his expression, and was about to leave with her bag.
"Wan'er, have you forgotten something?" Wen Junxi's tall figure approached, turned his face sideways, and pressed it to Yan Wan'er's lips.
"Don't kiss or leave!"
How greasy this man must be! Yan Wan'er couldn't cry or laugh, but there was a burst of sweetness in her heart.
Stretched out his fingers and patted Wen Junxi's cheek, jumped away, and smiled like a silver bell.
Then in Wen Junxi's mournful gaze, Yan Wan'er approached, stood on tiptoe, and landed a gentle kiss on his beautiful water chestnut lips. If the feather has scratched, it is crispy and itchy.
When Wen Junxi was still reminiscing about this kiss, Yan Wan'er had already opened the door and left quietly.
left a fragrant kiss and took away Wen Junxi's heart.
Out of Wen Junxi's office, Yan Wan'er swept at her with countless subtle or provocative glances along the way. Tranquil, like a leisurely walk, out of the Kunpeng Building.
Wen Junxi asked her to go to the mall or do beauty pastimes, but Yan Wan'er had some plans for her.
She also has to stay on the earth for more than 100 years, in order to be able to live more freely and arbitrarily during this time, Yan Wan'er feels that it is necessary to establish her own power and network.
God let her go through a trip, but he didn't let her play as cannon fodder for mortals, this one will be killed today, and that one will be tied up tomorrow. Yan Wan'er was tired of this passive situation.
In the world of cultivating immortals, strength is the most important. After all, if you are a waste material, no matter how rich or powerful you are, you can only be a waste material, and you will be looked down upon.
And in the mortal realm of the earth, if you have money, you can be powerful. So, her first step is to have money.
And this money must also be your own money. Otherwise, when others look at her, they will always be Wen Junxi's woman and the granddaughter-in-law of the Wen family. will only respect her on the surface, but will not convince her from the heart.
And she wants those who still want to fight her idea, afraid of her, afraid of her, and even afraid of her.
If one day, those people laugh at her, but they just rely on themselves to marry a wealthy family. She can smile contemptuously: I'm just a lover when I marry. Because I'm a big family.
For her, it couldn't be easier to make money.
Judging from Yan Waner's understanding of Chinese women during this time, in addition to jewelry, it is beauty and beauty, or breast enhancement and plastic surgery.
In her Yan Immortal Bracelet, there are more than a thousand superb jade ornaments at this moment, and each one can cause a sensation when taken out. In addition to this, she has two jade mines. Therefore, the supply is not a problem, and with her, carving is not a problem.
So, the first thing she wanted to open was a jewelry store. As for the other two......
Yan Wan'er pursed her red lips and smiled lightly, looking at the clouds and clouds, but exuding the momentum of looking at the world.
In the near future, this Chinese country will have a place for her, Yan Wan'er!
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