Trouble

"OK, there are no problems with the contract, and now we are officially partners?" In the senior conference room of Zhongding International, Zhanyang signed a final agreement with Ling Xiao, and at the end, Zhanyang said with a hint of playfulness.

"I hope Zhan Shao doesn't let me down." Ling Xiao didn't care, and after taking the agreement, he handed it over to Ye Younian behind him.

"Being able to cooperate with Zhan Gongzi, our Zhongding will also be guaranteed in the future." After Zhanyang left, Ye Younian put the agreement into the safe, as the most important project of the next year, Ye Younian felt at ease, Zhan Yang was famous, the son of the deputy mayor, how to say it will also give Zhongding an invisible guarantee.

Ling Xiao just chuckled and didn't speak, because this was just the beginning.

During the lunch break, the accounting department held a temporary meeting to make a budget for the relevant matters of this resolution, Ling Dudie looked at the thick stack of lists, and had a headache, not only Ling Dudie, but anyone with a little sense of crisis will feel that the business crisis will be generated behind this desperate bet.

"The president's decision is indeed too hasty, but I am humble and say it, and it has no effect." Song Hui and Ling Dudie met, Ling Dudie inevitably said a few more words, Song Hui is a new employee, subordinate to the personnel department, for Song Hui's education and qualifications, it is actually a bit condescending.

"I just don't understand, why he is so resolute this time, if this contract is generated, then it means that Zhongding International's biggest case in a year, Sheshan Resort is now just in a state of initial profitability, and now is definitely not the best time in all aspects!" Ling Dudie kept frowning, Ling Xiao couldn't listen to her words at all, and her anxiety didn't take him seriously at all.

"Twilight." Song Hui looked at her from the side, and the worry and seriousness in her eyes really confused Song Hui, and he called her name a little obsessively.

"Huh?" Ling Dudie took a long time to react, and looked up at Song Hui in confusion.

Song Hui lowered his eyes and took a sip of coffee, he felt for the first time, "I think you are indeed very different from what I imagined." ”

The girl who has always had her own sorrows like a girl in his heart is actually clearer than anyone else, more mature than anyone else, her concern is clear, what she wants and how she wants to do, she is clear and has been doing this, she lives seriously and truly.

Ling Dudie looked at Song Hui, and there was a hint of laughter on the corner of his mouth, but he was puzzled.

"You haven't eaten yet, can I?" Song Hui looked at Ling Dudie with a little shy gaze as usual, and his white teeth made Ling Dudie a little flustered.

How long has it been since she remembered Lu Yan?

Ling Dudie herself couldn't remember.

The boy who most resembled him stood in front of him, and Ling Dudie felt like a world away.

"yes, okay." Ling Dudie smiled in response, and the two of them walked from the coffee house to the staff cafeteria.

Staggered the time of centralized dining, there were many vacant seats in the cafeteria, Song Hui came over with the food, and they were not as restrained as before.

"Actually, I never told you......" Ling Dudie said with a little hesitation as she fiddled with her plate with her chopsticks.

Song Hui was still strange for a while.

"When I first met you, I thought you were like my first love." Ling Dudie raised her eyes, as if letting go of the past, and smiled at Song Hui with raised eyebrows.

Song Hui was stunned for a moment, and then smiled unconsciously, is it because of this similarity that he can get close to her?

He had thought of countless reasons, but none of them were as simple as reality.

First love?

What was he going to say?

If you want to sue her, is she also his first love?

Song Hui pretended to cough, "That was your first love?" ”

The joking words made Ling Dudie stunned and didn't react, and when she reacted, "So you're still joking?" ”

"yes, no?" Song Hui raised his eyebrows.

The two people looked at each other and smiled, and the picture turned out to be harmonious from a distance.

It's just that Ling Dudie stopped laughing when she saw a figure not far away.

"What's wrong with you?" Song Hui looked at her puzzled.

Ling Dudie saw Ling Xiao and glanced in their direction, and for a moment they looked at each other, but after a glance, he turned around directly.

Ling Dudie was still confused, and suddenly felt that she and Song Hui seemed to have something to explain, but Ling Xiao had long since disappeared.

"No, it's fine." Ling Dudie replied to Song Hui's words absentmindedly with a little doubt.

When she got home in the evening, Ling Dudie always felt uncomfortable, Ling Xiao went directly into the study after eating dinner outside, Ling Dudie thought about it for a while, and brought out a bowl of ginger soup made by An's mother during dinner from the kitchen.

knocked on the door in front of Ling Xiao's study, and then walked in, Ling Xiao didn't seem to notice that she would come in, and it was a little unnatural when he saw her.

"An's mother made ginger soup and said it was to ward off the cold, and now the weather is getting a little colder!" Ling Xiao explained on the side, and then took a closer look at Ling Xiao.

"Well, put it there!" Ling Xiao nodded, then looked at the information in his hand, and there didn't seem to be anything strange.

"There's nothing you want to ask me?" Ling Dudie put down the ginger soup and just looked at him suspiciously.

"Nope." Ling Xiao raised his eyes and naturally replied.

He obviously saw her and Song Hui together, and according to his temperament, he shouldn't have no reaction.

"What the hell is the matter with you?" Ling Xiao looked at Ling Duidie, and his words were a bit like an eviction order.

"It's fine." Ling Dudie shook her head and took a deep look at Ling Xiao before consciously leaving Ling Xiao's study.

Long after Ling Duidie left, Ling Xiao stroked his eyebrows and frowned deeply, kept looking at the place where Ling Duidie stood just now, and sighed heavily, "It's trouble." ”

It's just that this low voice can only be heard by himself.

For several nights in a row, Ling Dudie received text messages from Ling Xiao to go home alone, and his entertainment became extremely busy, every time he met him, either when he was half-drunk or when he was asleep, he didn't seem to pay attention to the company's affairs at all, and Ling Dudie had to swallow back what he wanted to say several times.

At one o'clock in the morning, Ling Dudie finally fell asleep, but her mobile phone vibrated at the head of the bed.

"Little butterflies?" The frivolous words were mixed with the cacophony of voices on the other side, and Ling Twilight could almost imagine the chaotic situation on that side.