Wang Chengyou went to Cambridge City, but he didn't bother to inquire about Xu Qinglai. He was just a reasonable imagination and a skillful expression, with the purpose of coercing Xu Qinglai to stay away from him and Mo Yan.

Xu Qinglai's arrogance suddenly withered.

Sure enough, when they came out to mix, they all had to be returned.

The absurd days of her playing with the grass gradually changed from sweet to bitter.

"I ...... I don't know what you're talking about. I, I'm just kindly reminding you that you don't care, and of course I don't care. Hung up. ”

"Wait!"

Xu Qinglai was overjoyed, and thought that Wang Chengyou had changed his mind. I didn't think about it, after shouting "wait", what Wang Chengyou said was: "Don't call me in the future, and don't call Mo Yan." In short, as in previous years, the well water does not interfere with the river water. Remember? ”

Humiliation, humiliation.

Xu Qinglai was very dissatisfied in his heart, and he could only say arrogantly: "Remember." At most, I would add after hanging up the call, "I'm annoyed." ”

bored, another blind date failed.

Xu Qinglai looked at the still beautiful face in the mirror, and couldn't help but feel sorry for herself.

For her, who has no ink in her chest, there is no other way out except to get married. Taking over my father's small company? Please, even if you look for a professional manager with your eyes closed, it will be better than passing it on to her to make the company live longer.

Xu Qinglai hesitated in his own home, with cold eyebrows and cold eyes, ready to find fault and scold someone to make a threat, when suddenly the mobile phone rang. The caller turned out to be "Mr. Wen". Xu Qinglai immediately smiled and changed his face.

"Hello Mr. Wen." Xu Qinglai greeted Didi.

"Call me a writer."

"Ahh Writer! ”

"Long time no see, how are you doing?"

"Nothing good, the days are a little boring. However, there is nothing to complain about. I'm quite content. Xu Qinglai's voice was crisp and full of smiles, which made people laugh.

"Can you have dinner with your face?"

"My pleasure."

"I'll send a driver to pick you up."

"Thank you, Wenhao."

Ending the call, Xu Qinglai jumped up happily. Tang Wenhao sent a driver to pick her up! This means that the relationship between them has shifted from the unspeakable underground to the aboveground. This is an absolutely positive sign!

Changing clothes and putting on makeup again, it was still noon, and Xu Qinglai already felt that time was pressing.

That night, at 7 o'clock, Wenhao's driver stopped at the door of the Xu family's villa.

The Xu family is also a big family, but it is still not comparable to the Tang family, which is doing real estate.

Mrs. Xu had the intention to send her daughter to the door and talk to the driver, but was severely stopped by Xu Qinglai's father: "Pay attention to your identity!" ”

Mrs. Xu's eyes turned red in an instant: "If it weren't for Lailai's sister...... How could I have such humble thoughts! ”

For a moment, the atmosphere was gloomy. Xu Qinglai stomped his feet: "Oops." It's been so many years, and you haven't come out yet! No matter, I'll go first. ”

Before walking to the door, Xu Qinglai stopped and half-turned his head: "I'll get Tang Wenhao done, find you a golden beetle son-in-law, you are not allowed to be sad again!" ”

Because of his heart, Xu Qinglai today is deeper than usual, so there is a different kind of beauty.

The driver took her to the agreed hotel and waited for a quarter of an hour, but did not see the writer coming. Xu Qinglai thought that if he wanted to catch the golden beetle, he had to calm down, so he waited patiently for another quarter of an hour.

Just when he couldn't hold his breath, Wenhao sent a message: "I'm sorry, I can't come out temporarily, so I can't invite you to dinner." Make amends another day. ”

Xu Qinglai stared at this line of words for a long time.

If she wants to put it aside, she must call back and scold recklessly in order to be happy. Today, she began to think. In the end, I decided to pack a few signature dishes from the restaurant, call a car, and go to Wenhao's company.

Where the writer goes to work is not a secret to Xu Qinglai.

The largest super office building in the city's core business district is the headquarters of the Tang family's Sifa Group.

Parking in Sifa International Plaza, Xu Qinglai, who stepped on a ten-centimeter stiletto heel, carried Hutchison's food box and entered the lobby. She secretly took out the posture of the future hostess, held her head high, and went straight to the highest floor without squinting.

The president prefers the best view.

However, there is no special access control, and the highest floor is not lit.

Xu Qinglai retreated to the next second, pressed down from the top floor in turn, and finally pressed the floor number on the penultimate floor, that is, the 97th floor. When I got out of the elevator, my vision suddenly widened. In an area of about 200 square meters, in addition to the lush greenery, only a few sets of sofas are placed.

In a super business building where every inch of land is expensive, only the wealthy Sifa Group can make such an atmospheric waste.

Xu Qinglai obliquely saw that the chin of the figure on the ink-colored glass was too high, and he quietly retracted his expression. Walk to the front desk. There was a beautiful little girl at the front desk, who was obviously secretly anxious about working overtime, and her eyes did not pause when looking at people.

"I'm looking for a writer."

The little girl at the front desk blinked with big watery eyes, as if she couldn't understand what she was saying.

A middle-aged lady passing by stopped vigilantly after hearing the name in Xu Qinglai's mouth: "Excuse me, have you made an appointment?" ”

Xu Qinglai put the ridicule on his face, looked at the middle-aged lady arrogantly, and said with that expression: "Do you think I need to make an appointment?" ”

Xu Qinglai is used to the role of the Baling Tomb, her aura is naturally strong, the middle-aged lady is somewhat knowledgeable, she recognized the famous brand on her body, and saw her carrying food, and secretly decided: The benefits are proportional to the risks, it is better for me to let her go to Mr. Tang's private living room. It was not Mr. Tang's office, and he was not afraid of what she would see.

Thinking like this, the middle-aged lady showed a humble smile that she is used to in the workplace: "I'm really sorry, Mr. Tang is in a meeting." Why don't you wait in the soup club's living room? ”

Xu Qinglai nodded proudly.

After taking Xu Qinglai to the living room of Mr. Tang on the top floor, the middle-aged lady introduced herself to Xu Qinglai diligently: "The contemptible person is the administrative director, surnamed Du, is there any special tea taboo?" I asked the staff to arrange the tea according to your preference. ”

"Thank you, Director Du. No, you go get busy. ”

Director Du doesn't care if Xu Qinglai is polite or really doesn't need tea, she just needs to convey to her who she is.

After Director Du left, Xu Qinglai didn't look around. She knows that in a hidden or non-hidden place, there must be a camera.

After sitting upright for a while, I walked around for half a circle, drew the company's introduction on the shelf, and read it seriously or pretended to be serious.

Halfway through the book, a gust of wind rose.

The door is opened from the outside.

Xu Qinglai turned her head and saw Tang Wenhao, whom she had been waiting for for a long time. At that moment, my heart moved slightly.

When Wenhao heard Director Du say that there was a young lady in his living room, his first reaction was to go around to the office to check the surveillance.