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Zhao Yingsong waved his hand, with a helpless expression of Zou Yu: "You pick up the delicious ones and decorate them for her, and go back and let the purchasing department buy them again." ”

Linda agreed and left.

Zou Yu sat down on the hospitality sofa and stretched out his hand to greet Fan Yingying.

How dare Fan Yingying sit, she came here to ask someone to do something, and her attitude is very crucial.

Zhao Yingsong's work at hand is estimated to be very important, and after talking to Zou Yu, he was silent, and continued to deal with the documents at hand.

Fan Yingying turned her head to look around.

Zhao Yingsong's office is obviously decorated in European style, with a high-end atmosphere and high grade, and the things inside are particularly expensive when you look at them.

Fan Yingying secretly touched the sofa under her, pure leather, which was even better than the hand of Zou Yu's family.

Zou Yu leaned on the sofa, paralyzed comfortably, as if she was in her own home, very comfortable, she saw Fan Yingying looking at everything fresh as if she was going to the city from the countryside, she was amused, stretched out her hand to pull people, and whispered in her ear: "My uncle's office was designed by employing the most famous foreign designers, do you know why an office has to put so much thought?" ”

Fan Yingying shook her head, why?

Zou Yu smiled, spoke in a suppressed voice, and Fan Yingying's ears itched: "This is called momentum, my uncle said, the office is the battlefield where the general fights, and the enemy must be made to tremble in his heart before the battle starts, and overwhelm the other party with momentum." ”

Fan Yingying was funny, raised her eyebrows and looked at Zou Yu, is it really fake? Is this something your uncle can say?

Fan Yingying secretly glanced at Zhao Yingsong, is such a tall and noble domineering president, can he use such a hand?

Seeing that she didn't believe it, Zou Yu was a little anxious, and hurriedly gave an example to lay out the facts: "Look at you, you're bored, how can you not believe my words, let me tell you, these words were told to me by my uncle himself, nothing fake, true!" On my dad's broken office, my uncle went around a circle, waved his hand, cut it directly, redecorated, and then heard that the business is really good, and the decoration of this thing is quite knowledgeable, you don't understand, it sounds very strange, in fact, people who understand know what's going on at a glance. ”

Zou Yu said foaming at the mouth, Fan Yingying listened to it, understood, and nodded again and again, isn't it, this thing is also knowledgeable, this has to be packaged.

Linda quickly knocked on the door again and came in, holding a tray in her hand, with two cups of orange juice and a cup of coffee on it, and a rather large shopping bag hanging from her fingers, boxy, which was probably all snacks that Zou Yu wanted.

Fan Yingying looked at the food, a little embarrassed, she has been sitting in the house for a long time, and the things she wants to do haven't been put forward yet.

Zou Yu didn't have the slightest consciousness, took the shopping bag in Linda's hand, picked out his favorite snacks from it, and found two that he didn't forget to stuff into Fan Yingying's hand: "Take it, this is delicious, pad your stomach first, let my uncle invite us to dinner at noon, how about eating sushi?" It's delicious, but it's too expensive, my uncle is rich, let's slaughter him. ”

"Okay, go to your favorite restaurant?" Zhao Yingsong buried himself in the office and suddenly answered.

Fan Yingying was startled, the dim sum in her hand almost didn't fall to the ground, and when she raised her head, she saw Zhao Yingsong looking at Zou Yu.

Zhao Yingsong's eyebrows are thick, his eyes are very deep, and he habitually looks at people with a scrutinizing gaze.

When he looked at Zou Yu, the sharpness between his eyebrows and eyes was obviously constricted, the corners of his eyes were slightly raised, and his eyes were filled with undisguised joy.

This look, is the uncle looking at his niece?

Fan Yingying chuckled in her heart, and the hairs on her back stood up.

She looked at Zhao Yingsong, and then at Zou Yu, although she knew in her heart that these two people were actually not related by blood at all, but Zou Yu's uncle would always let her put Zhao Yingsong's position in the category of elders.

Fan Yingying shook her head, trying to shake off the strange thought in her head.

Zou Yu asked suspiciously, "You don't want to eat sushi?" ”

Fan Yingying was stunned.

"Then it's okay to eat anything else, what do you want to eat?" Zou Yu obviously misunderstood her movements.

Fan Yingying: "Let's eat sushi, I also like to eat it." ”

Zou Yu carefully observed her expression, and after confirming it, he smiled, approached her, and muttered in a low voice: "Sushi can also be packed, and when you finish eating, you can just ask for one and go back and give them a taste." ”

Fan Yingying's eyes widened, and she looked at Zou Yu in disbelief: Is this your uncle? Are you sure? Not an enemy?

Zhao Yingsong should be the kind of person who is in charge of everything on weekdays, and since they entered the office, they have been busy without raising their heads or opening their eyes, and during this period, employees in the company constantly come in to report their work.

Linda walked around the room, bringing in stacks of papers and taking out piles of reviewed ones.

finally got to eat time, Zhao Yingsong didn't move, and worked hard.

Fan Yingying is actually not very hungry, she was quite reserved before, when Zou Yu persuaded her to taste those snacks, she waved her hand and refused, and later saw that Zou Yu ate fragrantly, she didn't hold back, and she also tasted it, and it was out of control.

It's delicious, better than what is sold in the confectionery shop outside.

Fan Yingying ate three pieces in a row, and wanted to reach out to take them, but was stopped by Zou Yu.

Zou Yu stuffed all the food back into the shopping bag, stretched out his hand and gestured to the watch on the wall, it was almost noon, and his stomach had to be filled with good goods.

Time passed by a minute, and seeing that it was already twelve o'clock, Fan Yingying looked at Zhao Yingsong, who was still endlessly busy, and felt that this meal was a little unsavory.

waited until twelve o'fifteen, Zhao Yingsong inadvertently looked up at the time, stood up suddenly, frowned and looked at Zou Yu, who was sitting on the sofa with his eyes closed and seemed to be asleep: "Why didn't you call me?" ”

Zou Yu opened his eyes, his gaze clarified, where was he half sleepy, and smiled at Zhao Yingsong: "You are so busy, who dares to call you!" ”

Zhao Yingsong stood up, didn't sit down again, and directly took the mink-lined windbreaker hanging on the hanging shelf and put it on his body: "Don't do it, go, go to dinner." ”

Zhao Yingsong stood up, and Fan Yingying was shocked to realize that he had grown very tall, feeling much taller than Han Sicheng.

Fan Yingying looked at Zhao Yingsong, and the first thought that flashed in her mind turned out to be that the actress was really more than 1.7 meters tall, and the information exposed by the entertainment news was not completely implausible.

Fan Yingying helped Zou Yu carry the shopping bag, but Zou Yu didn't let him and held it in his hand: "It's cold outside, you are carrying frozen hands." ”

Fan Yingying still had to fight, but was picked up by Zhao Yingsong.

"I'll take it." Zhao Yingsong looked at Fan Yingying, his eyes swept over without shock, turned his head, and looked at Zou Yu again: "Let's go." (To be continued.) )