Chapter VIII

Xiao Meng didn't expect that it was such a woman who was invited.

At first glance, he thought it was a little girl who had just graduated, although it was not as noisy and pretentious as the little girl now, but after shaking hands and sitting down, her sharp words made him regret underestimating the enemy.

This delicate and beautiful woman, but her face is resolute and decisive, she will not admit defeat easily, and her self-esteem is extremely strong, but, however, he seems to have seen her somewhere... But I don't think it's exactly the same, and I can't find a similar point of fit.

Thinking hard, Tang Zheya had already stood up straight with anger on her face

"Manager Xiao, your attitude towards the problem makes me very disappointed in the financial holding investment, but this business case has a great impact on our company, I thought you should give me a reasonable explanation, but obviously, I have to find your leader to coordinate this issue."

After saying that, she got up and left, and she didn't want to waste time on such useless people. Now, there's a whole bunch of trouble waiting for her!

"Nuan, Miss Tang, have we met somewhere?" Xiao Meng couldn't react to her anger, and was still entangled in the question he had just thought.

Tang Zheya suddenly stopped, obviously extremely angry, took a deep breath, relaxed his shoulders, ignored it, and went straight out of the door.

"What the hell!" She kicked a small rock under her feet, and in all these years, she had never been so annoyed.

She immediately thought of Mr. Yi at the night banquet, they were all strange people, Linchuan was too far away from her, because of these, she actually lost her calmness and sanity in Haotian Chain.

I thought it was to solve the problem, but I didn't expect to meet the project leader who looked confused and explored at all, and she began to wonder what the financial control relied on to do so big.

"Ouch." She was taken aback by an exclamation and saw a girl crouching on the ground with her feet on her feet, and next to her lay a small stone that she had just kicked out.

"Miss, have you done anything, I'm sorry, I didn't see it." She picked her up with remorse and care.

Shen Tianling was so pained that tears came out, his eyebrows were tightened, and he looked at the lunch box that had rolled to the side and felt sad.

made Tang Zheya think that she had hurt her deeply.

"Miss, I'm really sorry, I didn't pay attention, do you want me to take you to the hospital."

Shen Tianling shook her head, squatted down and began to pack up the lunch box, this was her first time cooking a box, and she wanted to give it to Bai Ran, but she didn't expect it...

Tang Zheya was about to say something, when the mobile phone rang blindly

"Yes, yes, don't panic yet, please don't tell the chairman about this。。。。。"

She hurriedly closed the line, frowned and glanced at Shen Tianling, who was still squatting in the place to mourn the lunch box, lowered her head and thought about it, took out the business card from her pocket, and stuffed it into her hand, "Miss, this is my business card, I'm sorry, I have something urgent to leave, if there is anything, please call me." ”

She had just left and was drowned in Shen Tianling's sight, Yin Boran was coming out of the convenience store on the side, Ling'er said that there was a surprise for him today, and he was here, why hadn't he arrived yet.

"Ling'er, what's wrong with you?" After some searching, I saw that Shen Tianling was staring at the business card in his hand blankly, and turned his head to look behind.

"Bai Ran, I spilled the lunch box for you." She saw that Bai Ran was like a savior, got up and threw himself into his arms, but he was almost tripped by the pain of his bare feet.

Yin Boran caught her unsteady body and helped her to the cafΓ© on the side.

"What is this?"

He smoked the business card in Shen Tianling's hand with the Zhannan starry sky as the background, and there was a burst of fragrance, and it was so elegant that it was tight.

"British Haotian Group... Managing director... Tang Zheya... The more he thought about it, the tighter his brow furrowed. Doubts welled up.

"Bai Ran, what's wrong, is there any problem?"

Could this be the Tang Zheya he knew? United Kingdom? He remembered that she had just returned from England as well. If yes, that's a coincidence.

He casually put the business card into the inner pocket of the suit, "Ling'er, how can you have this business card?" ”

"She accidentally kicked a small stone right at me, as if she was in a hurry, so she hurriedly stuffed me with a business card and left."

"What does it look like?"

Shen Tianling shook her head, she only had a tumbling lunch box in her eyes at that time, where would she go to see a strange woman.

"Okay, don't surprise me in the future, what's the good thing about hurting you, I'll send you back to the hospital first."

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Yin Boran frowned tightly in the surgical department, and when he heard Dr. Wang say that it was okay, he breathed a sigh of relief, comforted Shen Tianling, and left the hospital.

This appearance made Shen Tianling, who was still in pain from the trauma, gush out a thick sweetness. The envious gazes of everyone seemed to be able to relieve the pain of her foot injury, like anesthetic.

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As soon as Tang Zheya returned to the company, Secretary Tang greeted him with a sad face.

"Miss, all the major banks have replied." She had no choice but to spread her hands.

Although this was an expected result, it still frustrated Tang Zheya, her father's investment case was very beautiful, obviously spent a lot of effort, and she had at least a glimmer of hope, hoping that a bank would take a serious look at this investment case.

"Secretary Tang, let the finance department come in for a meeting."

"Miss, you haven't eaten yet, have you?" Secretary Tang nodded, suddenly stopped, turned around and asked.

"I bought a sandwich." Tang Zheya appreciated, smiled and shook the bread in his hand.

It turned out that the two of them had just passed by in convenience. The fate of people is so strange, in fact, the convenience store in the downtown area is very small, with only a row of shelves. Such a miss is a bit regrettable. Oh, if it's a small space. As long as a certain person suddenly lifts his footsteps, maybe things will have a new development.

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Weisheng headquarters.

Yan Zhuoyu's playboy image has been exaggerated by the media all over the years. Despite this, if you regard him as the second ancestor of the loser, you can only blame yourself for being superficial, and if you lose, you can't blame others.

From ten years ago, he could let the two sisters of the Tang family, one commit suicide, and the other go abroad, you can know his skills.

Although he already has the famous star Tang Jingrong by his side, he still seems to be constantly lacey and uneasy in the room.

Drunk on the weekend, he was obviously not in good spirits today, the secretary thoughtfully did not bother him, and automatically blocked out irrelevant calls, this morning, looking at the face of the general manager, I knew that whoever wanted to provoke him would definitely be unlucky.

Thinking of the general manager's fox-like smile and gentleness, her whole body suddenly cooled a few degrees, how many times, she saw many women who wanted to climb the dragon and the phoenix from this door were humiliated and went out, hiding their faces and crying bitterly. How can there be so many women running forward one after another for such a man, wanting to fly on the branches and become phoenixes.

Only Tang Jingrong, who has not changed in the past ten years, takes it for granted that the Tang family's family background and her appearance can be worthy of the general manager.

It is precisely because of her wisdom and self-knowledge that she has been able to sit firmly in this son for many years.

Yan Zhuoyu lay on his stomach, kicked the office door with his foot, loosened his tie, and lay on the sofa reclining, staring at the huge lantern on the ceiling with his back face.

Damn, she turned a blind eye to herself.

He closed his narrow eyes a little lonely, his smiling lips pursed into a straight line, and his face was full of hangover fatigue.

A picture of the fiery emotion exuding from Tang Zheya's eyes ten years ago suddenly flashed in his mind, like a mysterious and distant flame burning him, and he couldn't get out.

She shouldn't have forgotten herself. shouldn't be, as if, in the past ten years, he hasn't forgotten her.

"General manager, on the front line." Lulu knocked cautiously on the door. I'm afraid I'll be the unlucky guy.

"Who?" His voice was hoarse, but his tone was as gentle as usual, making Lulu sigh.

"Miss Tang."

A glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, but he immediately asked, "Tang Jingrong?" ”

"Yes, General Manager." Lulu received a reply, closed the door gently, and shook her head while muttering, "Which other Miss Tang?" ”

"Rong'er, what's the matter?" He simply ripped off his tie and stepped on the desk, his whole body swinging in the air like a hanging.

"Huh? I guess, if you're drinking, I can smell the microphone. Tang Jingrong giggled on that end, making people even have to burn off their bones.

He couldn't help but laugh out loud, originally his voice was slender and moist, but it became like this when he drank wine, so many years, Tang Jingrong knew this.

"Yes, are you busy with work today?"

"Fortunately, there is a set of commercials to be filmed, and now I will take a break halfway." There was a whirring sound of wind blowing on the other end of the phone, and it was a bit noisy.

"Don't work too hard, you won't need it now or in the future."

Thinking of Tang Jingrong, she often said that her father would not allow her to sit in the air-conditioned room, but she didn't want to be worse than her sister, only she had to get ahead.

"Yes, you will raise me in the future?" Tang Jingrong laughed, feeling a little breathless.

Yan Zhuoyu sniffed, sat upright, and thought of Tang Jingrong's appearance at the moment.

"Yes, I'll raise you."

A few faint words, enough to cover up the wanton laughter, Tang Jingrong was silent for a few seconds, and then changed to a completely different voice

"Asahi, I'm very worried about the future."

He got up and walked to the window, and saw the figure on the twentieth floor moving like an ant, as if it could stop at any moment when the sun was shining on it.

There is a place in the heart, and it is the same, and all of a sudden, it becomes small and powerless again.

"Asahi?"

"Don't worry, I'm always there."

After saying that, he hung up the phone, and in the office with the black curtain closed, he was silent for a few minutes, and then began a busy day of work.

The financial holding group has already started, and it is impossible for him to be passive.