Mom clapped her hands together, "That's good." As soon as the relationship is confirmed, you will get married immediately, so as to save yourself from talking to Lin Hao for a while like you said last time, will you just talk about landslides? ”

"Mom, don't you think I should be glad? At least I saw what kind of person he was. If you find out that he will go out to do something after getting married, isn't it a loss? ”

"Again, it doesn't hurt to observe for a while. Bring him back when you're free. Dad said objectively.

"It's too quick to see my parents so soon." I finished nibbling on the watermelon, "I'll talk about it then, I'll go take a shower." ”

Sitting in front of the computer, I reported the latest situation with my college friends in the QQ group.

Wen Jing: Is there anyone? Get it all out.

It's obviously a QQ group with a gray avatar, and people suddenly popped up. My college classmates are all veteran divers.

Li Li: Are you willing to do it? I've been busy lately, and I haven't seen you yet.

Wen Jing: I've been hacked.

Xiaowen: Huh?! Do you split or Lin Hao split?

Wen Jing: What do you say? (Plus a fire-breathing avatar)

Li Li: XX, I just see that Lin Hao has a peach blossom face. Fortunately, it was found early, otherwise I would have suffered after marriage. Do you want my sister to introduce you to one?

Wen Jing: Get out! Also sister. I recently went on a blind date and it was okay. When will I show you, review and review.

Xiaowen: Okay, okay. Next weekend, I'll be free next Sunday.

Everyone made an appointment with the address, I washed my face, fell to sleep. When I arrived at the company parking lot early the next morning, I saw a black BMW parked next to it that had not yet turned off its lights. I subconsciously looked at it a few more times, huh? What a familiar car. A second later, I realized, isn't this the same car that my little Q once hit?

As soon as the door opened, the BMW man got down. He glanced at me and headed for the elevator. I followed him into the elevator together, neither of them spoke, and the atmosphere was eerie. "What are you doing here?"

"Administration."

His hand was in his trouser pocket and nodded, silent. I peeked at him, and the kid was pretty cool, tall, at least 183, wearing an oversized T-shirt and jeans, and hung loosely on his hips, as if he was going to fall off at any moment. An oversized pair of sneakers on your feet. The whole person is full of sporty atmosphere. I sighed, even when I was twenty years old, I had never had such a vigorous temperament in him.

I asked him, "Are you going to work in a hotel too?" ”

"Soon."

I thought to myself, he can't really be the new general manager, right? That's too awesome, how old is he! I took a look at the elevator panel, and sure enough, in addition to the 12th floor, it was the 17th floor. The 17th floor is where the general manager's office is located. Thinking that I had a knot with him, I secretly sweated, what if he was really the general manager and fired me? I don't want to be wronged like this. I sneered twice, "I'm sorry for what happened that day." ”

"Which day?" He raised an eyebrow.

My face flushed. He deliberately pretended not to remember. "It was the day I hit your car."

"Oh," he smiled, his eyes meaningful, "it seems like you beat me up in anger that day." ”

You didn't kill me less. I cursed in my heart, but with a smile on my face, "I was in a bad mood that day, I'm sorry." ”

He shrugged, "It doesn't matter, the car has been repaired anyway." It's a miracle that your QQ didn't hurt you. ”

I shut up and didn't speak, rich people like to despise us little people, so I'll let him despise it. It's not a big deal to satisfy his vanity and keep my position. On the 12th floor, I went out and waved goodbye to him.

His smiling expression was hidden behind the elevator door, and I exhaled and hurried into the office. After greeting everyone, Pauline came over with a smile and hugged the documents, "Sister Wen Jing, someone sent flowers to you." ”

"Oh?" Sending flowers? That's a good thing. The only time in my life someone gave me flowers was eight years ago.

There was a huge bouquet of white lilies on my desk, and I thought to myself, as long as it wasn't sent by Lin Hao, I would be happy. Picked up the bouquet and looked inside, there was a small card, red heart-shaped. I opened it and looked at it. Just a few simple and neat words: I hope you like it.

The payment is Li Yu.