024. Acquiescence

What else can be said?

Cheng Gang hung up the phone in a daze, it didn't matter what he thought, the key was what Li Yuanjing thought.

Back in the ward, Ling Xuan said with a hint of crying: "Yuan Jing's phone has been busy, and he can't get through." ”

"He's in a meeting out of town, so he can't talk on the phone for the time being."

Although he comforted Ling Xuan like this, Cheng Gang knew that it had been a while, and Li Yuanjing did not react.

Or, he is completely unaware of this matter and has not had time to look at the photos of the circle of friends.

Or, he just has a tacit attitude towards Wang Yintong's approach.

Li Yuanjing ended the meeting, looked at the dozen or so missed calls on his phone, and couldn't help frowning.

The top few are all landlines of the Li family's old house.

After thinking about it, I decided to call back and see what was going on.

He deliberately waited for everyone to leave one after another, and then walked to the quiet balcony.

Sure enough, Li's mother complained on the other end of the phone.

In fact, since he got married, Li's mother has been very unkind to see Wang Yintong, her daughter-in-law, so complaining is also commonplace.

Putting the phone aside, let it be noisy for a while, and when his mother's anger was almost vented, he slowly picked it up and said gently: "Mom, I have a video conference here, what's the problem, I'll go back to Licheng in a few days." ”

After making the call, Li Yuanjing found that the mobile phone was almost out of power, and the power bank was still in the conference room just now.

After packing up his belongings and coming out, he heard a sound in the conference room next door, and he poked his head to see that it was Wang Yintong.

She sat by the window, typing something on her laptop, looking very focused.

The rays of the setting sun shone on her body, gilding her with a soft glow.

Li Yuanjing stood outside the window on the other side, looking at her side face for a moment.

After a while, as if the job was done, she stood up, stretched for a moment, then lowered her arms and twisted her neck.

There was a burst of light music in the room, Wang Yintong stepped on the rhythm, and the whole person writhed.

At this point in time, everyone went to the restaurant to eat, and the whole floor and even the whole building was quiet.

Wang Yintong was immersed in her emotions, and she didn't expect that there was a pair of eyes that kept following her movements.

After dancing the whole song, she laughed, walked to the podium, and began to broadcast the press release she had just written.

The ghost made a miracle, Li Yuanjing pulled the mobile phone lens away and took a photo of her.

He went out of the building and ordered her a very good-looking Thai Emperor fried rice, and he didn't leave his name, just asked the waiter to deliver it as soon as possible.

And he himself, went to the VIP room and ordered a bowl of sweet potato porridge.

No wonder Wang Yintong couldn't help but praise the deliciousness, and sure enough, the aftertaste was long, and he couldn't help but call for a second bowl.

Incidentally, he took a still picture with a postscript: See Nanshan leisurely.

This circle of friends was sent out, and Li Yuanjing didn't know what kind of effect it would have, but as the text wrote, his mood calmed down.

At this moment, he secretly thought: When people are most comfortable, taking out the contract is indeed a bit of a bad scenery.

However, the contract is written to protect her rights and interests, and most importantly, it also states the concessions and compensation he can make in case she becomes pregnant.

Since this occasion is not suitable for talking about this, it is better to wait until we return to Licheng and find a warm evening, and let's sit down face-to-face and talk.

After Wang Yintong filmed the show, she took out her mobile phone and prepared to send the video to her colleagues, and she saw Li Yuan Jingfa's circle of friends at a glance.

The waiter delivered the food in time, and when she learned that it was the man in the VIP room who ordered it, she smiled and asked the waiter to bring a message: "Thank you, it will definitely be a disc." ”

couldn't help but pout, "cut", she still had a good meal.