Wen Sui responded with a smile: "You are also beautiful." ”

Jiang Sheng took two steps forward and circled Wen Sui's waist: "You are the most beautiful." ”

The eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and the tone was a little coquettish, which was in great contrast with the slightly cold appearance in the company, which provoked Xu Jing to look at him twice.

Wen Sui and Jiang Sheng said goodbye and went to dinner.

During the meal, Jiang Sheng talked about Xu Jing.

Returnee from a prestigious school, professional and capable, got an offer from the world's top 500 companies before returning to China, and is the project team leader of Kawahira, saying that he couldn't hide his excitement, "She actually understands my entrepreneurial philosophy." ”

Wen Sui sandwiched noodles for him: "Eat noodles." ”

Jiang Sheng: "With her here, I feel that we may not have to wait until the end of the year to get married, but it is strange to say, people say that Mr. Lu of Chuanping is uncertain, moody, and extremely difficult to please." This time it was so abnormal, I really don't know how to thank him. ”

A voice cut in.

"Thank you, it's just a small thing."

Wen Sui likes to eat at a small roadside shop, and Jiang Sheng is not particular about eating, so he depends on her.

But I didn't expect to meet Lu Chuantang in this kind of store.

The same as that night was a solemn black dress, full of dignity, but the difference was that he wore a pair of rimless glasses, stood at the table with a smile in his pocket, and held a coolly dressed girl in his arms, which looked incompatible with this kind of roadside shop.

Jiang Sheng also commented on the rumors about Lu Chuantang in Qingcheng, and stood up a little embarrassed: "Mr. Lu also came here to eat noodles, this place tastes good." ”

"Not good." Lu Chuantang casually tugged at the corners of his lips: "But a small thing I used to raise likes to eat this kind of roadside noodle shop, and it is not clean." ”

The scene was silent for a moment.

Lu Chuantang had already sat on the ground where Jiang Sheng had sat with long legs: "Is it convenient to share a table?" ”

Jiang Sheng looked around the store, it was overcrowded.

Although it felt a little strange, he didn't say anything, and walked inside to sit next to Wen Sui.

Wen Sui grabbed him and wiped the stool with paper.

Jiang Sheng sat down and took Wen Sui's hand and greeted Lu Chuantang opposite.

The girl who followed Lu Chuantang reluctantly said that she didn't want to eat noodles.

Lu Chuantang smiled: "If you don't eat, watch me eat." ”

But he didn't move his chopsticks the whole time, his body was five inches away from the tabletop, and his elbows were never raised, and he kept talking to Jiang Sheng without being salty.

Get on the bus after dinner.

Wen Sui glanced at Lu Chuantang, who had been standing in place in the rearview mirror, and bent down and patted his calf.

"What's wrong with you?"

Not much, it's just that the leg keeps being touched under the table and it feels dirty.

Wen Sui: "Did Xu Jing sign a contract with Xinfeng?" ”

"Xu Jing belongs to Chuanping." Jiang Sheng said: "The contract was drafted and seconded to Xinfeng, and Chuanping has the right to transfer at any time. ”

"Can you ......" Wen Sui wanted to say whether this project could be counted.

glanced at the bruises that Jiang Sheng had boiled out for this project under his eyes, and finally didn't say anything.

The next day, Wen Sui went to work in the company and found that he was suddenly transferred to a group to follow the equipment.

In the bathroom, I heard the people outside touching up their makeup whispering, saying that Wen Sui, who had not graduated from high school, how could he be transferred from six groups to one group to run the medical equipment with the highest commission.

Then I talked about whether the walking vase was back to the old business.

After laughing, he said that he happened to see several scars on Wen Sui's calf, which looked strange and scary.

Wen Sui came out and stood between them to wash his hands and went back to his workstation directly.

In the afternoon, he was taken to the hospital by Liu Yaren, a group leader, to run business.

While waiting outside the director's office, he mistakenly saw a person in a wheelchair at the end of the corridor.

Turning his head and ignoring it for a second, the miserable white face that had been looking at the side in the wheelchair turned back and met her.

Lu Chuantang's fingers were raised slightly, the wheelchair stopped in place, and he raised his eyebrows and smiled: "You came specifically to find me?" ”

It's a strange word specifically.

Wen Sui glanced at the sign on the wall, Chuanping Hospital, an aristocratic hospital that rose out of thin air in Qingcheng last year.

looked at Lu Chuantang again, and malice flashed in his eyes: "Well, let's see when you will die." ”