The room was quiet again, except for the occasional sound of turning paper.

Wen Li sat there anxiously, his nails digging deep into his fingers, the sharp pain relieving the suffocating stuffiness.

Father Wen glanced at it and frowned worriedly, because of the occasion, he didn't ask.

Zuo read the document slowly and methodically, and said with a smile: "Wenya's design plan, sample quality, etc. meet Guangyu's requirements, I will give priority." ”

No guarantees are given.

She closed the file, looked at the young man who had been silent, and smiled: "Coincidentally, I am in the same class as Wen Ya's second young master, and it can be regarded as fate to meet here today." ”

When Father Wen heard this, a smile appeared on his face, and he pulled Wen Li's arm and said: "When classmates meet, it is indispensable to reminisce about the old days, today I am the east, how about inviting Mr. Zuo to have a meal?" ”

Zuo Qing nodded lightly: "Then thank Uncle Wen." ”

Uncle Wen surprised the man, but only for a moment, he looked at his watch and said, "It's half past eleven, and it just so happens to be dinner, if Mr. Zuo doesn't dislike it, how about going with us?" ”

"That's exactly what I mean." She stood up and said, "You can call me by my name, my name is Zuo Qing." ”

"Okay, good, it's really young, it's not like a dog, and he has only recently started to be sensible and learn to take care of the company, at this point, he has to learn from you." Father Wen said as he walked, intentionally or unintentionally pulling Wen Li next to Zuo Qing.

The boy lowered his head and forced himself to walk calmly.

Zuo Qing smiled back and said: "Uncle praised, if you don't mind, you can let him come to Huanyu for an internship, it just so happens that I just took office, I am lacking a secretary, find someone with some experience, and it is easier to do things, what do you think?" ”

Father Wen thought about the meaning of his words, but he didn't notice any problems, but Wen Li suddenly refused, slightly excited, attracting everyone's attention.

Zuo Qing pretended to be stunned and asked worriedly, "What's wrong with you?" ”

The boy struggled to calm his unbalanced heartbeat and said stiffly, "...... I'm used to Wenya, I don't want to change places, I can't be your secretary. ”

She smiled gently: "I see, I thought that classmate Wen had some opinion on me." She paused and continued: "That's a bit of a pity, I can only find someone else, this project is very important, Guangyu's new computer can't go on any business trip, and the company's cooperation needs enough trust." ”

The second half of the sentence is a bit nameless, but everyone can hear it.

Father Wen frowned and followed into the elevator.

Wen Li stood in the corner, tilting his head slightly, and Zuo Qing in the mirror was smiling at him.

As peaceful as ever, it made him feel furious in the bottom of his heart.

At this meal, the boy ate very depressed, and drank a few glasses of wine professionally halfway, but he didn't know if there was a problem with the wine, or if there was something wrong with his body, and his stomach was tumbling for a while, and he was so nauseous that he wanted to vomit.

After Zuo Qing finished speaking, he looked over: "Classmate Wen is unwell?" ”

Wen Li nodded with difficulty, stood up, and stumbled on his legs, he stretched out to cover his mouth, and almost threw up.

Father Wen apologized: "The dog is not feeling well, let me accompany him to the bathroom." ”

Zuo lightly put down the chopsticks: "Uncle, let's go, it just so happens that I want to go over too." ”

The man did not doubt him and thanked him.

Wen Li was in a daze, his head was confused, his stomach was churning badly, and he was helped all the way into the bathroom.

At this moment, there were very few people in the toilet, it was unusually quiet, and the young man was lying on the edge of the sink and vomited, his face was pale, because he didn't eat much, he only vomited a little bit of residue.