Rong Sang has always had no shortage of suitors around him, and he has had many flocks since high school.

She thought that there must be a lot of people interested in his private state by now.

Hearing her ask, Rong Sang raised his eyebrows slightly, but replied ambiguously, "Yes." ”

In three short words, there was an unfathomable smile on his face, but it jumped out of the "yes" or "no" she framed. Obviously, she had no way of predicting what he would do and behave, was, was, and will be...... Probably too.

"What do you mean you can have?" She couldn't help but ask, "Is there someone you like, but you haven't taken that step yet?" ”

"Are you asking this question as a reporter, or are you asking me as Bu Yanxi?"

Every time she heard him call out his full name, Bu Yanxi felt a trembling feeling, "Is there a difference?" ”

"Yes." Rong Sang's expression was as usual, "If you ask me as a reporter, I will say that emotional matters depend on fate, and I am personally a person who follows fate." ”

Doesn't that mean nothing at all?

Bu Yanxi pursed her lips and waited for a long time, but saw that he was just looking at herself lightly, and had no intention of continuing to speak, so she had to ask, "What about the other answer?" ”

In the past two years, the contact between them has also been intermittent, although he should not be in love yet, but taking this opportunity, she also asked the curiosity in her heart.

Rong Sang pushed the cup of coffee on the desk to her, "It's a man." ”

"Huh?" She didn't react.

"The person who gave me coffee is a man."

Bu Yanxi realized that he was talking about an earlier topic, and couldn't help but widen her eyes slightly, and she didn't know how to respond for a while.

"I don't have any good female friends." Rong Sang continued, "I won't accept gifts casually. Don't you know this in your heart? ”

Bu Yanxi's hand holding the recorder clenched tightly, and relaxed, "Hmm...... People change. She replied vaguely, but saw that his gaze was fixed, and he was silent.

His eyes are particularly profound, and when he stares at a person seriously, he almost gives people a sense of trance for life.

In order to hide her sudden discomfort, she picked up the coffee cup and took a sip, tasting the rich and mellow taste on the tip of her tongue, and then stopped consciously.

The little Jiujiu in her heart seems to have nothing to hide in front of him forever.

As long as he cooperates, he does not poke decently.

There was a subtle silence.

"Eh, it's my first time coming to Rong's." Bu Yanxi couldn't help but stand up and pretend to look left and right, "Your office is really well decorated, what is that?" Mahogany? ”

Rong Sang glanced at her, and slowly helped her clean up the scattered papers on the desk, "Red clay clay pots for decoration." ”

"Ah, dazzled." Bu Yanxi smirked awkwardly, but she didn't dare to look at him, just touched here and explored there, and finally walked to the huge floor-to-ceiling glass, and her mood finally calmed down, "The scenery is pretty good." ”

Completely unaware of how improper their actions were.

Helping her sort out the information, Rong Sang also got up and slowly walked to her side.

The view of the city from the height of the 80th floor is not unusual, but because of the people standing around at the moment, the scenery seems to be vivid.

He glanced at it and gave her the folder in his hand, "It's already arranged according to the page number, so you don't have to lose it." ”

Bu Yanxi lowered her head and took it, and suddenly thought that when she was in college, he always helped her sort out her papers so meticulously.

It's her, who is obviously here on business today, why is she suddenly in a state of confusion and wandering around his office like Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden?

This is the office of Director Rong's young director, I don't know how many confidential documents are hidden, she still looks here and touches there...... If she is arrested as a commercial spy, where will she cry?

"You haven't answered my question yet." Bu Yanxi suddenly remembered that the voice recorder in her hand was still on, and said busily, "You see that you haven't revealed any inside story today, how can I explain it when I go back?" I can understand that you don't want to say it in business, but in private you give me a lot of news. ”

Rong Sao took the voice recorder in her hand and turned it off with a light touch.

"You can mean it......" he handed it back to her, pausing for a few seconds, then said lightly, "You have to." ”