Bring your phone and folder to you.

When I returned to the door, I remembered that there was a meeting in the afternoon, so I asked, "Boss, are you still ...... the afternoon meeting?"

As soon as he was halfway through his words, he saw Wen Ci looking at him with a cold face.

"Well, I see, I'll let Linda push it for you."

Nie Sen said this, and quickly left the president's office.

Just a few steps away, I met Linda, the secretary who came to deliver coffee.

"Eh, don't go." Nex Sen hurriedly waved his hand.

Seeing Nie Sen say this, Linda whispered to a code, "What level of vigilance?" ”

"Level three." Nexen raised three fingers.

"Whew~" Linda breathed a long sigh of relief and said, "That's fine." ”

Who knows, as soon as these three words were finished, the door of the office behind him was pushed open.

Wen Ci had a cold face and strode out with a blazer.

Seeing that Nie Sen hadn't left yet, he threw away the car keys in his hand.

"Go to the imperial capital." Wen Zi threw out these two words concisely.

Nie Sen took the key sharply: "...... Good. ”

Linda immediately said respectfully, "Boss, go slowly." ”

Then, gloating and waving his hand at Nie Sen, he echoed: "Good luck!" ”

Nethane: "...... (I'm too hard)"

*

Twenty minutes later, Nie Sen parked the car in the underground garage of the Xiongwen Imperial Capital.

"Boss, do you want to go upstairs?"

Nex Sen opened the backseat door and asked respectfully.

"Go to Lao Ji and sit down, and meet someone by the way."

Wen Zi buttoned the button of his blazer.

"Understood, I'll ask someone to arrange a private room."

As he spoke, Nie Sen had already paddled the tablet in his hand and arranged the private room.

Five minutes later.

Wen Ci sat on the sofa inside a VIP box in the Imperial Capital Bar.

Long legs overlapped.

The cigarette in the fingers of the right hand smoked in a curling smoke.

Nie Sen was hidden in the corner of the box, quiet as a wooden stake.

After a while, the door of the box was pushed open, and Mo Tianji appeared solemnly with a bottle of wine in his left hand and three goblets in his right hand.

"Yo, it's really you." Mo Tianji placed the wine bottle and glass on the tea table and sat down on Wen Ci's right hand.

"Ali at the front desk told me that you are here, I still don't believe it."

Mo Tianji glanced at the cigarette butt in Wen Ci's hand, and asked while opening the wine: "What's the matter, the cigarettes are all smoked." ”

"It's fine."

Wen Zi took one last puff and threw the cigarette butt into the ashtray.

"This was sent to me by my eldest brother last year, and that guy Abin has been wanting to rub two cups, but I was so stunned that I was reluctant to open it."

Mo Tianji handed Wen Ci one of the goblets full of wine.

"Come, Arsen, you can taste it too." Mo Tianji handed Nex Sen in the corner a glass.

"Brother Ji, I'll have to drive later." Nie Sen excused himself.

"What kind of car are you driving, looking at the appearance of this guy, he is determined to stay with me until dark."

The 'this guy' in Mo Tianji's mouth naturally refers to a warm word full of sadness.

Who said this, but Nie Sen still didn't dare to answer.

After all, his boss is Wen Ci, not Mo Tianji.

It wasn't until Wen Ci nodded that Nie Sen respectfully took the wine glass.

"Thank you, Brother Ji."

"How? It's a good wine, isn't it? Mo Tianji finished tasting the aerative words, and asked as if he was invited.

"It's a good thing."

Wen Ci shook his glass, and by the dim light, he watched the scarlet liquid hang on the wall of the glass one by one.

After a few moments, drink the remaining half a cup.

"I said, I only have two bottles of this wine, and I can't help you drink it like this."

Mo Tianji opened his mouth quite distressed.