Chapter 59: Intended Pictures 1

When I came yesterday, I was taken away before I got out of the elevator door, and today I walked in this wide corridor, and I couldn't help but sigh in my heart that Wen Ting was really extravagant......

This entire floor belongs to Wen Ting's office area, and he is passing by a lounge.

Wen Yi glanced at it, and inside was a huge projection canvas, as well as comfortable sofa chairs, this whole set of audio-visual equipment looked very valuable.

I haven't finished feeling here, I have walked to the fitness room, the indoor equipment is complete, it looks brand new, and it looks like the result of long-term maintenance.

Wen Yi walked towards the innermost president's office while visiting, and knocked on the door panel gently.

"Enter." Wen Ting's indifferent voice came from inside.

Wen Yi took a deep breath and pushed the door open.

Looking at the man in the office reviewing the documents without raising his head, he seemed to feel something, and looked up, just in time to meet the warm gaze.

"Ah Yi, why are you here?" Wen Ting got up and strode over to her and rubbed her into his arms.

"I'm passing by to see you." Wen Yi took out the beautifully wrapped gift in the bag and held it in front of him with both hands, "I brought you a gift." ”

"Your first gift to me." Wen Ting accepted it and didn't open it in a hurry, but it could be seen that he was very happy.

"I came to you for another thing." Wen Yi pursed her lips, "Huimei invested in a TV series before, and then I want to continue to invest in this drama......"

"Need a fund?" Before she finished speaking, Wen Ting already understood, "Okay." ”

Wen Yi had long thought that he would definitely agree neatly, so he prepared a gift to make up for it in advance.

Wen Ting pinched her nose and said, "There is progress." ”

"I will grow as soon as possible until I am as close as you." Wen Yi's gaze was determined, her eyes tracing his outline, and finally she reached out and stroked his face.

met his hot eyes, pounced on him and stamped the side of his cheek.

Then she stepped aside a little shyly, and Wen Ting couldn't help but smile dumbly when she saw her cute appearance.

"I'll call you later, and in return, cook for me at night, huh?" In the end, this 'um' was hoarse and sexy, Wen Yi didn't think much about it, and responded.

"It's still early, do you have anything else to do?"

Wen Yi thought about a lot of things in his hands, but at this moment, he wanted to be here with him, hesitated for a few seconds, and shook his head, "It's nothing." ”

Wen Ting smiled at first, then took her hand, hugged her and sat on her lap and sat on the comfortable office chair.

Wen Yi was a little uncomfortable, twisted his body and wanted to come down, saw the documents in front of him, and held back.

"You're going to invest in my company?"

On the table is Wen's investment plan for the media.

Wen Ting hugged Wen Yi's waist with some enjoyment, his chin rested on her shoulder, and the tip of his nose was a faint smell of shampoo, which smelled good.

"Normal investment, risk assessment."

Slender fingers flipped through a few pages and bit his lip, "It feels like I'm being packed/raised." ”

The man behind her chuckled, Wen Yi felt her shoulders shake twice, and the two hands on her waist pinched her face upward.

"Are you going to come and stay with me?"

Wen Yi lowered his eyes, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Why don't you come and live with me?" ”

The president would not have agreed to live in her tiny apartment.

"Okay."

“……”

Why doesn't this man play according to the routine?