Xia Shanghou, who has always been very good at being a person, was not bright at all this time, after the woman sat next to Xia Shanghou, he didn't introduce Jiang Guocheng to Ding Cheng, nor did he introduce Ding Cheng to Jiang Guohou.

"Boss, add another pair of chopsticks here!"

When Xia Shanghou was shouting like an uncle, Ding Cheng had already taken out a pair of chopsticks from the cutlery box next to him and handed it to Jiang Guoqi.

He didn't even look at her when he handed her the dishes and chopsticks, he was afraid that the unnaturalness on his face would betray him.

Jiang Guoli took the dishes and chopsticks, pursed his lips and smiled politely, and said thank you.

He wanted to tease a sentence or two naturally, but he didn't know why he always became so different from himself in front of this woman.

He could only purse his lips and laugh.

Xia Shanghou naturally poured tea for her, and asked with a smile, "What are you doing today?" Why are you dressed up so beautifully? ”

Ding Cheng took the opportunity to take a look at her.

Her eyes are not deep, but they are clear and beautiful, and they look even more attractive when she wears a light nude eyeshadow. Her nose is upturned and small, and her lips are plump and seductive with caramel-colored lipstick.

The V-neck black dress exposes her beautiful collarbones, which is sexy but not tacky.

The same woman, makeup and no makeup feel so different, if the last time she was a small daisy without makeup, then this time she is like a mysterious cornflower in full bloom after being carefully dressed.

He looked away at the plate of vegetables in front of him, but his attention was all on hearing.

"I went for an interview."

She always spoke like this, in a light tone, but her voice was very gentle.

Xia Shanghou couldn't help but tease, "You're still looking for a job, don't look for it, Zhao Yan's kid can't afford to support you." You say, how good it is that you write your novels in peace.

Just because you can't be popular now doesn't mean you won't be able to be popular in the future. Listen to me, be ruthless, and write all the way. ”

He found out that she was writing novels.

Speaking of the novel she wrote, her face showed a little shyness, but she didn't emphasize anything too much, just said a little blankly, "I just feel that if I don't work anymore, I will be like a waste." My novels are badly written, and you don't know it. ”

Xia Shanghou said disapprerovingly, "Oh, if you write those suspenseful reasoning, there must be few women who like to read it, don't those women like to read any president essay now, if you write according to that routine, it will definitely be popular, I said." ”

She lowered her head, "I don't have that imagination, and I haven't been in contact with a real president, so I can't write." ”

Xia Shanghou immediately reached out and patted Ding Cheng's shoulder, and said with a smile, "Isn't this a ready-made domineering president, if you have anything to know, just ask him directly." ”

She looked up at him.

He looked at her, too.

His eyes met hers, and his heart suddenly beat a little faster.

It wasn't the first time he'd made eye contact with her, but he was nervous.

He wanted to show a natural and calm expression, but the corners of his mouth were slightly raised uncontrollably.

He tried hard to control the corners of his mouth, but he still unconsciously showed a smile that was slightly out of control and nervous like an idiot.

Xia Shanghou continued to laugh on the side, "He is the prince of Huayu Construction, the heir to tens of billions of assets, if you write the words of the domineering president, just write according to him."

You see, does he exude an aristocratic temperament from top to bottom? The temperament of a rich person with a background is completely different from that of a nouveau riche. ”