Cen Rui hummed a little song and came to Lu Weizhen's office on the top floor, and as soon as he got out of the elevator, he saw Qiu Weiluo just coming out of it.

"Is he busy?" Cen Rui pointed to the office door and asked.

"I've just finished my busy day, and I'm drinking tea right now." Qiu Weiluo smiled at her and replied.

"Then I went straight in?" Cen Rui walked to the door and asked.

Qiu Weiluo nodded and returned to his office.

"Knock knock!" Cen Rui knocked on Lu Weizhen's office door.

"Please come in." Lu Weizhen's deep and pleasant voice came from behind the door.

Cen Rui pushed open the door, poked his head in, and asked, "Can you bring me a drink too?" ”

Lu Weizhen was holding the teacup and hadn't yet put it in his mouth, and when he saw her come in and asked, he was stunned for a moment.

After two seconds, he realized that Qiu Weiluo must have told her, so he put down the teacup and said, "Pour it yourself." ”

"Okay!" Cen Rui walked briskly towards the tea set, picked up a delicate teacup, and poured a cup of fragrant black tea. "What kind of tea is this?"

"Darjeeling." Lu Weizhen took a sip of tea and replied lightly.

"Huh? This is the legendary Darjeeling? I haven't drunk it yet! Cen Rui's exaggerated expression was like acting, not real at all.

Lu Weizhen frowned slightly, looked at her pompous performance, and asked, "Are you just here to come up for a cup of tea?" ”

"Of course not!" Cen Rui walked over with a teacup, gave him the USB stick, and said, "Minister Liang said that he couldn't find fault with it, let me bring it up and show you." ”

Lu Weizhen showed a suspicious expression and put down the teacup: "Minister Liang can't find fault with it?" Really? ”

"What are you lying to? See for yourself! Cen Rui saw that Lu Weizhen couldn't trust himself so much, and he was suddenly a little aggrieved.

Fortunately, the pleasant aroma of Darjeeling black tea repaired her depressed mood at this time.

I have to say that you get what you pay for, it's really delicious, and even Cen Rui, who doesn't know much about black tea, drinks it well.

Lu Weizhen plugged the USB flash drive into the computer, opened it and saw that it was twice as big as the one he saw last night.

He clicked on the file and began to look at it carefully, and after a few moments, his brow furrowed tightly.

Seeing him like this, Cen Rui's mood was half cold.

She put down her teacup and asked worriedly, "Hair ...... What problems did you find? ”

"You didn't write the content of the commercial street in your planning book, why is there a picture?" Lu Weizhen asked.

Cen Rui was stunned, quickly bypassed his desk, came behind him, and leaned towards the computer.

"Oops! That's the picture from before! I changed it halfway through the morning, but I didn't change it after I decided to cancel the shopping street in the afternoon! ”

"I'm talking about you!" Lu Weizhen leaned back a little helplessly, and just wanted to say something, when he found that his head was resting on a soft thing.

Lu Weizhen was taken aback, and when he looked sideways, it was actually Cen Rui's chest!

Cen Rui obviously felt it too, and when he looked down, he happened to be face to face with Lu Weizhen.

At this time, the two of them didn't care about the plan at all, and suddenly fell into an embarrassing frenzy.

Cen Rui quickly stood up straight, hugging his chest with a red face.

Lu Weizhen lowered his head and covered his face, and he could only judge from his ears that he was also blushing.

"Just ...... It was an accident. After a long while, Lu Weizhen relieved himself, kept his calm, and said.

"Hmm...... Well! Cen Rui also nodded vigorously.