Chapter 30: Conversation

"Let's eat some first." The man smiled and handed her the iPad again.

Wen Wenning was slightly stunned, and once again looked at the man's face closely, and couldn't help but sigh again. Why is this man so good-looking? Especially the way you laugh.

Wrong! Now is not the time to be a nymphomaniac.

Slightly annoyed, he looked away.

It was clear that the man had no intention of saying anything else, and that he was not going to give her the phone back right now. This feeling of not understanding the other party's purpose made her very uneasy. Especially when she knew in her heart that this person might be hostile to her.

But in the current situation, it seems that she does not allow her not to agree.

sighed, but still compromised and took the ipad he handed over.

After a few casual strokes, he ordered a pasta.

After that, while waiting for the meal, neither of them spoke much. Wen Wenning didn't know what to say, and was a little embarrassed. Shao Jinglan, on the contrary, seems to be uncomfortable in the face of suffocating silence.

Time always passes very slowly. It's like waiting for a century, and finally waiting for the waiter to serve the food.

Wen Wen Ning breathed a long sigh of relief. Finally there's something to do.

I have to say, this pasta is really good. It was better than anything she had ever eaten before. I can't help but wonder what kind of magical place this black rose is.

"You were drunk yesterday." As she buried her head in her noodles, he spoke without warning.

Wen Wenning, who had just stuffed a mouthful of pasta, was slightly shocked.

Is it coming?

After chewing it quickly and swallowing hard, he said, "yes, yes, didn't bother you, did you?" ”

"Yes." The other party said mercilessly.

“......”

Shouldn't you politely say no at this time? It's so ungraceful. She complained silently in her heart.

"You said something very strange to me yesterday, so I wanted to ask about it."

Strange words? Wen Wen Ning frowned. Although she probably remembered yesterday's events. Remember to go and talk to him yourself, remember to drink. But the details have been blurred. She really doesn't remember what she said.

"What, what's weird?"

"I think you should know that the board of directors of the company is about to vote on the position of general manager."

Wen Wenning: "......"

What a sensitive topic! There was a bad premonition.

What to say? Say you don't know? But it's not a secret, and no one in the company seems to know about it.

"yes, I know." She nodded stubbornly. Nervously waiting for his next move.

"Yesterday you said something about this topic."

"Huh?" Wen Wenning's eyes widened suddenly, "I, what did I say?" ”

"You say, this position Lu Jingming is nine out of ten?"

"Uh...... I, I'm drunk, talking nonsense. ”

"Yes." He smiled again and slowly ate his own noodles. Chewing it delicately and moving gracefully, the sleeves of the shirt are pulled up to the elbows, revealing the perfect forearm line.

Wen Wenning waited nervously for a long time without waiting for his next words, and finally couldn't help but speak, "This, how can I know about this kind of high-level matter of the company." ”

The man took an unhurried sip of water. The Adam's apple rolled up and down, "yes, I'm curious too." Where did you hear about this? ”

The originally gentle eyes suddenly became sharp, and he looked at her for a moment, as if he could penetrate everything.