But thinking that this was obviously his own cup, he asked An Zimo: "Don't you have a cup yourself?" Why use mine?

"Didn't I accidentally take it wrong?"

An Zimo was originally weak-hearted, and the man became even more weak-hearted as soon as he asked, so he hurriedly walked to the side directly, not wanting to pay attention to Liang Lingcheng.

But his face turned red.

In this way, the dispute between the two people over a design manuscript finally ended over this cup of coffee. He Yuqing, who originally wanted to hand in the design manuscript for An Zimo, was stunned because of the strange atmosphere in the office and did not dare to walk in.

When Cong Chao walked out of the office with an empty cup and saw He Yuqing standing at the door and didn't know what to do, the aunt's smile on his face was a little more restrained: "Why don't you go in?"

"I just don't think it's the right place for me to go in."

Although He Yuqing is shy, he can also see that the two people here obviously don't want to be disturbed at all.

After all, the atmosphere is really not good about such an embarrassing thing just now.

So He Yuqing simply waited outside for nearly half an hour before going in to deliver the manuscript.

Such days are also very good for An Zimo.

What she wants is this kind of look where she can work with Liang Lingcheng and be together at any time.

And now, not only can he be with Lianglingcheng openly, but the most important thing is that he can help Lianglingcheng, and the appearance between the two of them is still good, although there will still be occasional quarrels, but now after all, it is not the-for-tat before, or simply the appearance of a cold war, but the relationship between the two has gradually warmed up in the quarrel.

But these quiet days did not last long.

An Zimo still heard the name he least wanted to hear one afternoon.

"President, Miss An Meng is downstairs now, do you want to call her up?"

Cong Chao's words were a very surprising thing for Liangling City and An Meng.

These days, the two of them are too tacit at work, and those disputes have made people forget about things outside work, An Zimo and Liang Lingcheng are almost immersed in such a working atmosphere.

It's Liangling City, and it's because I agreed with An Zimo before, according to the contract. According to the above regulations, he will not go to see An Meng at least during this time, nor will he let An Meng appear in front of him and An Zimo. "No need, you go and talk to Miss An Meng about Qing'an, just say that I am very busy at work, so I don't have time to see her, if there is anything, please leave a message."

Even if he was still very worried about An Meng's condition, Liang Lingcheng still greeted all the hospitals in the city, and if something happened to An Meng and entered the hospital, he would definitely be notified as soon as possible

So you don't have to worry about anything at all.

Cong Chao glanced at An Zimo, who was looking down and was doing design, and found that although the president's wife didn't say anything, although she didn't raise her head even when she heard An Meng's name, the smile on the corner of her mouth was very real.

I know that this time the president and the president's wife are very consistent in their decision on Miss An Meng. Cong Chao was also very happy that the Liangling City Association had made such a decision.

He even felt that compared to An Meng, a delicate young lady, An Zimo was actually more suitable for his president

Although the president does not lack any money or anything like that, it is more than enough to raise a woman, but for such a company, An Zimo is more suitable to be the president's wife.

When the company encounters some crises, only An Zimo can help the company through the current crisis, isn't it? And An Meng is actually useless except for crying in front of Liangling City and pretending to be very weak.

Moreover, every time it is because of An Meng that the company and the president are caught in some scandals.

Just like last time, if it weren't for An Zimo's press conference, the reputation of the president of Liangling City would be problematic, not to mention whether they can get the project in Mr. Richard's hands now, it's uncertain, isn't it?

The more he thought about it, Cong Chaoyue felt that An Zimo was the most suitable to be the president's wife.

After he nodded and withdrew, he went directly to the front desk downstairs: "I'm sorry, Miss An Meng, now the president has very important things to follow up, that's the case, the president doesn't have much time to accompany Miss now, so let me give this card to Miss, Miss can go shopping and have fun by herself, there is no password on this card, and the amount is whatever Miss wants."

In this city, the name Liangling City represents money, and sometimes it works better than all the cards

An Meng looked at the black * card in front of him, although he was still a little happy in his heart, but he still looked very worried on his face: "Brother Cheng has always not come to me these days, and I am also very worried, you tell Brother Cheng, I will always wait for him, and when he is free, he must come to me!"

As she spoke, there was a hint of heartache in her eyes.

If it weren't for the fact that Cong Chao had already seen a lot of such women over the years, and they had already seen through such tricks, he would really feel a little pity because of An Meng's pitiful appearance!

Thinking of this, Cong Chao couldn't hold back the sneer in his heart, and just nodded politely and said, "Okay miss, go shopping first, I will bring your words to our president!"

After saying that, he asked An Meng to go out.

This black * card was given to Cong Chao by Liangling City, firstly, to let Cong Chao get rid of some customers who were not easy to send, and secondly, to deal with An Menglai's situation.

There was such a situation before, if An Meng came, but he didn't have much time to accompany him, Liang Lingcheng would ask Cong Chao to send this black * card to An Meng's hands, and let her go shopping by herself.

For this kind of thing, Cong Chao is also familiar with the road.

Only this time, they all underestimated An Meng.

An Meng, who got the black * card, did not go shopping or go home, but went to Wu Xuan's side.

"How could such a thing happen?" Wu Xuan frowned and looked at the woman in front of him, for An Meng, such a thing must not happen casually, but for Wu Xuan, the thing that came to mind was to determine what Liangling City was with now.

"It's okay, anyway, now we get the black * card, right? I'll go out to buy something in a while, dear, if you have anything you want, I'll buy it for you! Think about what you're missing.

With such a black* card in his hand, An Meng is naturally very happy.