"New Year's painting, if you are free tonight, I will invite you to dinner."

Ma Chengye chased the New Year's pictures all the way to the office, and the embarrassing things he encountered when choosing gifts did not dispel his idea of pursuing New Year's paintings, but made him more and more interested in New Year's paintings.

It's so rare to meet such an all-round woman, and you can't miss it.

Jewelry bags and these New Year's pictures will not be rare, so Ma Chengye has temporarily given up the idea of buying gifts for New Year's paintings.

And afternoon tea is Ma Chengye's masterpiece, his idea is very simple, the more powerful a woman is, the more she must impress her in details.

He remembered that his mother had said to him: "Son, if your father is a poor man, he will never be able to marry a wife for the rest of his life, don't learn from your father, everything can be solved with money, women, what you need is more care and love!" ”

Thinking of the scene of thanking him in the training room just now, Ma Chengye felt more and more that his strategy and his mother's teachings were correct.

"Invite me to dinner? Sorry, I don't have time. ”

For Ma Chengye's invitation, the New Year's painting is not cold at all, she has to go home to see the children at night, how can she have time to eat.

"It's just a meal, how can you not have time?"

Ma Chengye exerted the spirit of shamelessness, stalking the New Year's paintings, and made the New Year's paintings tireless, if it weren't for the fact that he invited his colleagues in the company to have an afternoon tea, the New Year's paintings really wanted to find a security guard to clear him out.

It's time to get off work, and the New Year's paintings are ready to go home, and this fart is still chattering behind them.

"It's not going to take much time to get a meal."

It just so happened that Liang Jichun came to look for New Year's paintings, and when he saw that Ma Chengye was still there, he was a little scared.

This is the man he is most afraid of except Liang Jizhou, Ma Chengye has been annoying his head in the past two days, and that posture simply wants to get to the bottom of Liang Jichun's ancestors for eighteen generations.

However, when the New Year's painting saw Liang Erchun coming, he suddenly felt a sense of relief.

"Ma Chengye, I really don't have time to eat. But seeing that you are so sincere, I will give carte blanche to Liang Jichun to have dinner with you on my behalf. It also happens to give you a little more opportunity to get along with idols. You're going to have to treat him well! ”

As soon as Liang Erchun heard that the New Year's painting asked him to deal with Ma Chengye, his face immediately wrinkled, which was even more ugly than crying.

"Sister, can you not go?"

"No, this is the task given to you by the company!"

It's hard to find one who is behind the pot, how can the New Year's paintings be let go.

In this case, Liang Erchun could only swallow this bitter fruit, and watched with a resentful look at the New Year's painting that sold him for his own purity.

"You two have a good meal, I'll go first."

Ma Li got into the car, opened the window of the New Year's painting, and said goodbye to Liang Jichun and Ma Chengye in the back.

Watching the New Year's painting leave with a throttle, Ma Chengye and Liang Jichun were like eating flies.

Although it was good to have a meal with his idol, he always felt that something was wrong, and it didn't fit his original plan.

His original plan was to have dinner and send the New Year's paintings home again, so that she could feel his intimacy.

But now, looking at Liang Jichun beside him, he suddenly found that the person he admired was just like that.

Thinking of this, he took out a few hundred-yuan bills and handed them to Liang Jichun.

"Take it."

At the same time, he got into his own car.

Liang Erchun was still a little puzzled, what did this person do with his money?

When he looked up again, Ma Chengye was already driving and preparing to leave.