"Tuk Tuk!" A sudden knock on the door interrupted the silence of the room, and also interrupted the two people who had their own thoughts in their hearts. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Zhao Baiyun seemed to be awakened by the knock on the door, a little stunned, and when the knock sounded again, Zhao Baiyun seemed to come back to his senses, "Come in." ”

Pushing the door in, it was the secretary who came in, "Manager, a few distinguished guests are a little tired, I arranged a few distinguished guests in the hotel next to it." ”

Zhao Baiyun restrained his emotions, pretended that nothing had happened, raised his hand and looked at the watch in his hand, "It's not early, why don't I invite Liu Shao and a few guests to have lunch at the hotel next door?" ”

Liu Jihui put down the cup in his hand, got up with a smile, and refused: "No need, I still have something to do, I'm afraid I won't be able to dine with Mr. Zhao at noon today." Next time, next time I will invite Mr. Zhao, and I hope that Mr. Zhao will be able to participate in the event by then. ”

After Zhao Baiyun heard Liu Jihui's words, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and hooked the corners of his mouth, "Since that's the case, then I won't bother Liu Shao." ”

Liu Jihui got up, Zhao Baiyun also got up, the two men stood opposite each other, and the powerful aura on their bodies burst out in an instant, Zhao Baiyun had a decent smile on his face, but there was something in his eyes, and Liu Jihui narrowed his eyes slightly, and sighed in his heart, Zhao Baiyun? Sure enough, he is worthy of being a man raised by that man!

Liu Jihui walked out, and when he arrived at the elevator door, the elevator just opened, Liu Jihui walked into the elevator, then turned around, looked at Zhao Baiyun standing outside the elevator door, and smiled: "I hope Mr. Zhao can give me a good answer." ”

Zhao Baiyun nodded, and said with the same smile: "I'll think about it, Liu Shao walked slowly." ”

Liu Jihui nodded, and the elevator door slowly closed until it closed.

Zhao Baiyun stood in front of the elevator door, watched the number of the elevator slowly become smaller, and finally became 1, hooked the corners of his mouth, and turned back to the office.

Behind him is the secretary who follows suit.

Liu Jihui walked out of the elevator, with a just right smile on the corner of his mouth, and walked straight out.

When passing by the front desk, the front desk receptionist got up and sent him off with a smile, "Liu Shao walks slowly." ”

Liu Jihui smiled and nodded, and then walked out without looking back.

Standing at the door of Zhao's family, his car had been driven to the door, and the door was opened by the parking brother, Liu Jihui unceremoniously bent over and sat in, closed the door, and ordered: "Let's go." ”

When the driver heard this, he immediately started the car, and the car slowly drove away from Zhao's.

"Ring-" The phone rang suddenly in the quiet carriage, Liu Jihui frowned a little impatiently, and took out his mobile phone, "Tsk, those wastes!" ”

Liu Jihui's pale fingers slid the phone screen and answered the call, "Hey? ”

"Liu Shao, what are we going to do now?" The person on the other end of the phone asked loudly, and his voice was full of flattery and flattery, which made Liu Jihui's already not very good mood more and more irritable.

"I'm fine here, if you have something to do, you can go and get busy first, I'm going home first, waiting for my news." After speaking, Liu Jihui hung up the phone regardless of his efforts on the phone.

The driver looked at the back seat of the car from the rearview mirror, Liu Jihui's face was a little pale, there were fine beads of sweat on his forehead, and the driver pursed his lips, as if he wanted to speak. But when he spoke, something suddenly sounded, his face turned pale, and then he hurriedly looked away, concentrated on driving, and no longer looked in the rearview mirror.

Liu Jihui opened his eyes slightly, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a satisfied arc, yes, he is an interesting one.

"Go back to Liu's house."

"Yes, young master."

Zhao Baiyun stood by the window, watching the black car drive away from Zhao's door, and did not retract his gaze until he could see it again.

"How?" Zhao Baiyun sat on the chair behind the work and asked thoughtlessly.

The secretary understood what Zhao Baiyun meant, with a smile on his face, "Manager, that's right, those few just want to go around the Zhao family, and then encourage people's hearts, and they also threw some unobedient little things." ”

Zhao Baiyun sneered, "If Liu Jihui was born in troubled times, he would definitely be a hero, but in the end he is still a man who can't be supported, no matter how good a hero is, he is just making wedding dresses for others." ”

The secretary nodded approvingly, and asked, "The manager, those things?" ”

Zhao Baiyun pondered, then shook his head, "Keep it, so that Liu Jihui can rest assured." When you give notice, you must distinguish when you say something. ”

"Yes, manager."

"It's okay, let's go down and get busy." Zhao Baiyun waved his hand and asked the secretary to go out first.

The secretary bowed, turned away, and closed the door considerately by the way.

Zhao Baiyun cleaned up his mood and buried his attention in the documents on the table again, sometimes frowning, sometimes lifting the pen.

Before you know it, an hour has passed.

"Tuk Tuk!" A crisp knock sounded on the door, and Zhao Baiyun said without raising his head: "Come in." ”

"Click", the door was pushed open, and then Zhao Baiyun was extremely familiar with the breath.

Zhao Baiyun hadn't raised his head yet, and there was already a smile in his eyes, "Qinghan." ”

At the door of the office, Zhao Qinghan, who was carrying a food box, stood at the door with a smile, looking at Zhao Baiyun sitting behind the desk, with a warm smile.

Zhao Baiyun put down the signature pen in his hand, got up and pulled Zhao Qinghan, who was standing at the door, to the sofa and sat down, "Why did you come?" ”

Zhao Qinghan put the food box on the table, and sat on the sofa according to Zhao Baiyun's strength, "Well, I sent things to Ah Shao and Pastoral on the way." I thought I might not have time to send it to them personally, so I sent it to them, and it took a while, did it take a long time? ”

Zhao Baiyun shook his head, "It's not a long time, I'm just a little worried about you." ”

After Zhao Qinghan heard Zhao Baiyun's words, he shook his head amusedly, looking at the obvious unease in Zhao Baiyun's eyes, he still couldn't help laughing, "Hehehe, what are you worried about?" I'm here by car, can I still lose it? ”

Zhao Baiyun only smiled and didn't make a sound, how could he tell her that he had been worried since she left Suiyuan, Qinghan hadn't gone down the mountain for a long time, worried that she would not be used to the worldly air and congested traffic, and worried that she would have a bad reaction.

It's just Zhao Baiyun, have you forgotten that Zhao Qinghan is not the canary in the cage, she has also lived in a city where the air is not very good, and she has also seen the most congested traffic, how can there be any bad reactions, Zhao Baiyun is obviously concerned about chaos.

"Hungry?" Zhao Qinghan asked Zhao Baiyun with a smile, reached out and took the food box on the table, and instructed Zhao Baiyun: "Go and call Dad to come down for afternoon tea, I think you must not have eaten much at noon, and now you must be hungry." ”

Zhao Baiyun stretched out his hand to hug Zhao Qinghan, Zhao Qinghan's hand moved, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more warm, "What's wrong?" ”

"I miss you so much." Zhao Baiyun's muffled voice came from behind him, and the movements in his hands became tighter and tighter, but he controlled the strength and did not hurt Zhao Qinghan at all.

Zhao Qinghan smiled and reached out and patted his hands around his waist, "I just haven't seen him for a long time." (To be continued.) )