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Wen Ting: No, I only know this one.

Vivian: Okay.

Wen Yi held his mobile phone and turned around and glanced at Wen Ting downstairs again, as if he felt it, he raised his head and looked up at Wen Yi.

It was really Wen Yi's floor that was too high to look closely, and she felt that he seemed to raise his head as well, and she retracted and turned back against the railing.

With a flush, he pressed his phone and sent a message.

Vivian: Aren't you going back yet?

Wen Ting: Just go back.

No longer replying, Wen Ting drove away as he said.

Wen Yi looked at the cars and figures that disappeared under the street lamp, stunned.

A cold wind blew, and a layer of goosebumps aroused on his body before he reacted, reached out and rubbed his cold arms, and went back to the house.

When I got into the soft quilt and prepared to sleep, my phone vibrated again.

Wen Ting: Good night.

For some reason, there was sweetness in her heart, and she didn't bother to think about it, so she threw her phone aside and buried herself in sleep.

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The next day.

"Mr. Yi, the person in charge of this project in Xingguan City has come to the company to negotiate, and he is waiting for you in the conference room."

"Okay, right away."

The warmth of the workaholic attribute has already arrived in the company to start the day's work.

Picking up the plan book that said 'Star Crown City' on the table, he walked quickly to the conference room.

Wen Yi confidently explained the general planning of this event in the conference room, and Manager Ma, the project leader of Xingguan City, praised it without making too many modifications, and directly finalized it.

After sending Manager Ma away with a smile, he exhaled.

Not to mention anything else, Wen Ting is really easy to use in this regard.

In the past, this kind of big project could not be received at all, not to mention, even if it was next, it would take more than a week to finalize the plan.

It's often changed back and forth, and I still think the first version is the best, which is a waste of time and energy.

Hey, I sighed in my heart.

I don't want him to help, but now I enjoy the convenience he brings.

It's really overwhelming!

I ordered a few solid subordinates to follow up on the project, and made a phone call to Qiao Jialin.

"Jia Lin, you can also follow up on the project of Star Crown City this time."

"Huh? This ......," the little girl was speechless.

"You've been working hard for a long time, you can't keep doing chores for me, I believe you." Wen Yi smiled.

"Thank you, Sister Yi! Love you! Then I'm going to get busy! Qiao Jialin happily hung up the phone.

Qiao Jialin Wen Yi is currently the most admired talent, and during the interview, because of her strong on-the-spot response, she was directly retained by Wen Yi as an assistant.

With the shareholder style of Wen Ting, it is time to cultivate it well.

Thinking of this, I looked at the time, and it was already noon.

There was an inexplicable anticipation in her heart.

Ding Ding –

Suddenly, the phone rang.

Wen Yi's heart beat faster in an instant, and he looked at the caller ID, which was the 123456789 of the last nine.

Isn't this the ghost call from before?

It can't be Wen Ting, right?

Just as I was thinking about it, my hand had already clicked on the turn button.

A familiar voice came from the other end, and she called out her name in a faint tone,

"Ayi."

"Wen Ting?" Although I had already guessed that it was him, I still asked.

"It's me."

"What are you calling for?" On the surface, she looked calm, but she was looking forward to it in her heart.

"Let's eat together."

Sweetness flooded his heart, the corners of his mouth hooked a touch of arc, and he said playfully,

"Do you have a treat?"

The voice on the other end of the line paused visibly, then said, "Of course. ”

Of course, Wen Ting was not reluctant to invite guests, but he thought it was too cute, so he couldn't control his emotions and snickered twice.

After hanging up the phone, I sent her the location of the restaurant via WeChat.

This time it's not the Guiyuan before, it's another five-star restaurant.

Wen Ting felt that the service experience there before was too bad, especially when she saw her being treated coldly by the waiter, the nameless anger that surged in her heart from nowhere was about to drown him.

Although she was fired later and the whole was rectified, he still didn't want to take her there to eat anymore.

According to the information report sent by Zhang Tezhu, because Wen Ting did rarely go to Guiyuan for management, the hall manager did not react at first.

Facing Zhang Tezhu's perfunctory apology to express compensation, the angry Wen Ting exuded anger in the back.

The waiter, a relative of the hall manager, came to him, thinking that it was just an ordinary customer complaint, and was ready to move out of the name of the Wen consortium as before, and hastily resolved the matter.

Who knew that at this moment, Wen Ting walked out from behind, and the hall manager took a closer look, and his legs were weak with fright.

I won't go into detail about the battlefield behind, all in all, after Wen Ting finished venting fiercely, the hall manager, who was left with a blue nose and swollen face, took out his mobile phone and made a call, and then didn't know where to go.

Zhang Tezhu was left alone to supervise and rectify, and the restaurant management was all replaced.

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【Stone Peach Restaurant】Inside the restaurant.

The external environment of this restaurant is indeed much better than Guiyuan, but it is indeed a bit remote.

Wen Yi walked down the stone path into the door, and the interior of the restaurant was very different from the outside.

Different from the quiet and quiet outside the restaurant, the interior is particularly ......

Patches of pink peach patterns are distributed on the floor and pillars throughout the hall, and there are cute little peach standing signs on the table at the front desk, and the waiters are wearing cute Hanfu with peach patterns, and even the air is filled with a faint fragrance of peaches.

How much does the owner of this shop like peaches......

Wait, the owner of this shop can't be Wen Ting, right??

Wen Ting?? Pink peaches?? Wen Ting??

At this time, a lovely waiter greeted him and asked with a smile.

"Hello guest, do you have a reservation?"

As expected, it was a store that needed to be reserved, and after reporting Wen Ting's name, he was led to a special box.

Why is it a special private room?

In fact, the interior of the box is the same as the ordinary box of other restaurants, and the decoration is decent.

But when Wen Yi came all the way, he secretly looked at the layout of other boxes, and there was no way, he had always been more sensitive to these when he did design.

Through the circular transparent glass in the middle of the door, you can see that the interior of these boxes is the same color as the lobby, and even the tables are patterned with pink peaches.

Only the box where Wen Yi is at the moment is the color and decoration of a normal restaurant, and a layer of doubt rises in his heart.

Out of curiosity, she raised her hand to stop the waiter who was about to leave, and asked out loud,

"Hello, I want to ask, why is the decoration of this box different?"

The cute peach waitress smiled mysteriously, didn't answer, lowered her head, closed the door lightly, and withdrew.