Tang Xiaowan's sweet voice came from outside, as well as Leng Lingxiao's hearty laughter.

They didn't shy away from talking.

"Huahua, you're not bad here, it's very comfortable, and there are a lot of delicious food."

"Of course, that's enough."

"Now you can say, why are you lying to me to come here, to show off your mansion?"

"Am I that boring?"

Tang Xiaowan raised his eyebrows and said, "Almost." ”

"I'll give you another chance, re-talk."

"Why are you so serious?"

"Hurry up, hurry up, it's about the dignity and face of men, who is joking with you."

Tang Xiaowan smiled and ate a grape: "Actually, you are still quite interesting, but you are a bit of a waste, Jinshan Villa, it sounds like a rich man." ”

"You said that it was near Jinyuan Mountain, and it was located on Jinshan Road."

Tang Xiaojuan: "......"

Did I give such a dirty name?

Didn't I, I lifted a rock and shot myself in the foot?

Seeing that Tang Xiaowan was silent, Leng Lingxiao continued to ridicule: "Including the villas in the southern suburbs of Qingcheng, they are all built by you, saying that there are too many properties, so it is convenient to remember, and you can't find where it is." ”

"Oh, yes, it's simple, I'm pretty good, I really know how to come up with names."

When the words fell, it was a smug laugh.

Leng Lingxiao nodded very approvingly, and then motioned for Tang Xiaowan to go upstairs with him.

It's not that he can't fight, but he doesn't want to fight, it's been 15 years, and it's always been like this, as long as Tang Xiaowan is happy, he is happy.

When it's time to lose, know how to stop in moderation, and when it's time to win, you will also take it seriously.

The main hall fell silent.

Tian Jiaojiao, who was in the small conference room, slowly picked up the teacup and looked at Zhao Renjie.

"Brother Zhao, they went upstairs."

Zhao Renjie just hummed and continued to swipe the phone screen.

He was reading a report about Leng Lingxiao.

The hot search has not gone down yet, and it still occupies the top spot, and all kinds of reprints are also overwhelming.

Fortunately, the overall wind review is good, either lamenting that Leng Lingxiao is rich, or praising him for being crazy about love and willing to spend a lot of money, of course, there are also some fans of various touting, saying that he is a gentleman like jade, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, good image, good temperament, and quite an international superstar.

Tian Jiaojiao also watched these.

laughed at those people for being shallow, they had never seen the world, but in their hearts they were full of envy.

She envied the girl who had just been taken upstairs by Leng Lingxiao, that was the place she had always wanted to go, but she didn't dare to set foot in, from the first day of Jinshan Villa, Zhao Renjie warned her.

Here, the first floor, as well as the garden, are free to stroll, but the upstairs is not allowed.

Originally, the job was to pass five levels and kill six generals, how dare she act rashly, even if her curiosity is big, her job is not as important.

As he muttered, the door opened.

A man with a folder in his hand strode in, a black suit, a white shirt, a gray tie, and a standard business attire.

His name is Huang Yi, assistant to the chairman.

This position, close to the core of power, is an enviable existence in terms of resources and information, but the pressure should not be underestimated.

"Brother Zhao, you're here too."

Although from the perspective of his position, Zhao Renjie is just a housekeeper, but Huang Yi does not dare to slack off, and he has always been the honorific title of you.

Zhao Renjie nodded and continued to look at his phone.

"Assistant Huang, what's wrong?" Tian Jiaojiao got up and asked with a smile.

"Sort this out as soon as possible, upload the mailbox, and definitely not delay the video conference at four o'clock in the afternoon, Manager Feng doesn't need to notify him anymore, he already knows."

After the words fell, Huang Yi placed the document on the corner of the desk.

"Okay, no problem."

Before Huang Yitian came to Jincheng, he had always assisted Leng Lingxiao with Tian Jiaojiao in his daily work by telephone, email, fax, etc., and now it can be regarded as face-to-face.

However, this also gave Tian Jiaojiao a sense of crisis, suspecting that she was just a temporary substitute, once Leng Lingxiao returned to the group headquarters, firing squid would not be far from her.

After all, Huang Yi can handle many things alone, but he has to go through a process by himself.

Tian Jiaojiao's careful thinking had already been seen through by Zhao Renjie at a glance, so after Huang Yi left, he put down his phone and turned to Tian Jiaojiao.

"Do your own thing with peace of mind, since the post is set up, there is a need for her existence, besides, after you come, I am also a lot easier, I can drink tea and watch videos, I used to be so busy to death, hahaha."

"Well, thank you, Brother Zhao."

Tian Jiaojiao's heart suddenly warmed a lot, Zhao Renjie nodded, and took another sip of tea.

Indeed, many of Tian Jiaojiao's jobs used to be topped by Zhao Renjie, who made their boss, Leng Lingxiao, a person who likes to run around, and the office location will change.

……

Third floor, hallway.

Tang Xiaowan was admiring the oil paintings one by one, and Leng Lingxiao was not close or far away, like an entourage or bodyguard.

"Both are good, which one to pick?"

"Whatever you want."

"You've got to tell me where this painting is going to be hung and what it's for, right?"

"Study, refresh your mind."

Leng Lingxiao's answer was very simple.

At this moment, Tang Xiaowan also happened to stop in front of an oil painting.

The girl is wearing a floral dress, barefoot, waves and sand, blue sky and white clouds, everything is so beautiful and quiet.

But the more I look at it, the more I feel that something is wrong, and the more I feel that the person in this painting is like myself.

The same little flowers, the same barefoot running, the same long black hair up to the waist, if it weren't for the casual clothes I was wearing today, I really wanted to put on the same look, a comparison.

Could it be that Huahua had a crush on me a long time ago?

Maybe the few pictures I saw on the second floor just now, the little girls who were blurry on them, were all me?

No, it seems a little too narcissistic!

Tang Xiaowan didn't ask, just touched the tip of his nose and replied with a smile: "If you believe in my vision so much, then this one, the waves are surging, it is more imposing, and there are beautiful women to accompany you, and it is not lonely to run a business, how about it?" ”

"Okay, let's come up with a name."

"Doesn't it have a name?"

Leng Lingxiao shook his head, his eyebrows smiling.

"Then it's called, running girl, how about it, isn't it appropriate, right?"

"Okay, running girl."

Seeing that Leng Lingxiao was very satisfied, Tang Xiaowan came to him, raised his eyebrows and said: "By the way, Huahua, in the plum garden storeroom, there is a portrait of grandma, and behind him is Lingxiao flowers climbing rockeries, it must have been painted by you, right?" ”

"Of course, who else can have such a good painting but me?"

"Cut, not modest at all."

Originally, Leng Lingxiao didn't like to paint, he just wanted to take pictures of the moving moments related to Tang Xiaoxuan.

Later, I heard Tang Xiaowan say that people who can draw are very good, so I began to like it.

He also doesn't like Xiao Huahua, he just likes the girl in the floral dress, who is naughty and mischievous, and is punished several times a day.

"Grandma, Tangtang already knows it's wrong, don't let her run anymore, she'll get heat stroke."

"You have to run, otherwise you won't have a long memory."

The past is vivid, the naughty little girl in the past has grown up and become a slim and pretty woman, sweet and sassy.

Leng Lingxiao has always put Tang Xiaowan at the tip of his heart, but he has never confessed.

Not loving enough, how is it possible?

He has sacrificed his life twice to save Tang Xiaojuan, love is definitely love, but he cherishes her too much, his love is deeper, and he is more cautious.

"Flowey, where is this painting going?"

Tang Xiaowan bit her lower lip and tilted her head, her firm eyes seemed to be able to conclude that the girl above was her former self.

Leng Lingxiao raised his eyebrows and said, "Confidential." ”

"Cut, you will be tricky and anxious."

"Let's go, go to the fourth floor."

(End of chapter)