Night falls.

When the driver stopped the car, Rong Ji's phone had not hung up.

The driver didn't dare to disturb him, just sat there patiently and waited.

"Tomorrow?" Rong Ji's brows furrowed slightly, and his voice was originally a little displeased, but the person over there didn't know what he said, and his trace of displeasure disappeared in an instant, hooking the corners of his mouth, "Okay, I'll let someone send you over." ”

- It's Miss Yu, that's good.

The driver sat in the driver's seat and thought that he had driven the car for Mr. Rong for so many years, and the only person who could make his emotions fluctuate like this was Miss Yu.

At this time, the driver recalled that Miss Yu's appearance was actually a little blurry, he only remembered that he had seen her play the cello before, and when she sat on the stage, it was amazing and moving, not only visually, but the kind of touching beauty.

The driver was thinking wildly, and Rong had already hung up the phone.

He hurriedly picked it up, "Mr. Rong, it's here." ”

"Hmm."

Rong both opened the door directly and got off the bus.

After glancing at his back, the driver couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

How special is it?

How can a man like Mr. Rong belong to only one person?

The destination in front of him is the top hotel in Jiang Cheng, and the driver knows from the mouth of a gossipy assistant secretary that Rong has chartered the top restaurant here tonight - a date.

The other party is Miss Wen's, and if nothing else, she will also be the wife of the general manager of Rong's in the future.

……

The elevator doors open.

When he saw the person inside, Rong Ji's eyes couldn't help but squint slightly.

There was supposed to be only one guest, but at this moment there was a person sitting next to him who shouldn't be here.

However, Rong Ji didn't have much surprise on his face, and stepped forward directly after a slight pause.

"Mr. Wen."

Chu Xi was the first to stand up and said with a smile.

Another woman also got up and smiled, "Hello." ”

"Hello, Rong Ji."

Rong Ji directly ignored Chu Xi and stretched out his hand to her.

"Wenqiao."

After shaking hands between the two, Rong Ji looked at Chu Xi with a smile, "Secretary Chu is inevitably too dedicated, but I don't like irrelevant people waiting here when I eat, Secretary Chu should take care of himself." ”

He didn't leave any emotion in his words.

Wen Qiao's eyebrows furrowed upward.

Chu Xi's face was even more difficult to see!

"Secretary Chu, you'd better go back first." Wen Qiao quickly said, "Mr. Rong will send me back in the evening." ”

- Chu Xi resigned a long time ago.

These two people know her identity better than the other, but now they are a secretary of Chu, which is just a humiliation to her.

Chu Xi's hand was held tightly, and then he looked down at the specially prepared skirt on his body, and only felt extremely ironic.

It was a long time before she found her voice, "I see. ”

After saying that, she turned around directly!

Rong didn't look at her again, only raised his eyes and said to the person opposite, "Did Miss Wen just arrive in Jiang Cheng today?" Great work. ”

"It's not hard." Wen Qiao picked up his wine glass, "It's really unusual for Mr. Rong to make a move, and it's difficult to set a place in this restaurant." ”

"It's good that Miss Wen doesn't dislike it."

The conversation between the two was polite and calm, and after a few words and two more cups, Wen Qiao asked, "Is there any holiday between you and Chu Xi?" I heard my father say that the person who was originally married should have been hers, but Mr. Rong personally refused? ”

"Does Miss Wen want this to happen?" Rong Ji smiled, "Let her be named Wen?" ”

His words made Wen Qiao stunned for a moment, and then laughed, "Mr. Rong is also a thorough person, of course I don't want to." ”

She didn't know how many women and how many children her father had, and she didn't know what to know, but ...... The eldest lady of the Wen family can only be her.

So this time Rong both proposed to marry her, and she agreed without saying a word.

Now that they met, she was sure that the idea in her heart was correct, and she smiled and raised her glass again, "So, happy cooperation?" ”

"It's a pleasure to work with."

Wine glasses collide with a crisp sound.