"I'm purely curious, I guess it must be a woman. After all, Sister Wen Ruan, you already have such an excellent boyfriend, so you must not be interested in other boys."

"That's not necessarily." Wen Ruan smiled and sat in front of the mirror to start applying makeup.

Zhang Xintong blinked, opened WeChat quietly, and left a message to Zhang Ziqi: "Report to Sister Ziqi, Sister Wen Ruan is going to date a college classmate tonight, and it may be a man!"

Then he secretly took a photo and sent it over.

After a while.

"Buzzing--"

[Sister Ziqi: "Talk again and report again!"]

【Sister Ziqi: "100 yuan red envelope"】

Zhang Xintong instantly had her eyebrows and eyes curled up and replied quickly: "Received!"

Last time I watched the concert tickets without my own share, but it made her feel sad and uncomfortable.

Later, Sister Ziqi kindly comforted her for a long time and added her friend.

It is said that as long as you can help pay attention to the warm and soft dynamics, the male god Tang and Song will give you benefits.

As long as she performs well, she may not be able to get tickets to Su Yu’s concert in the future.

Looking at the huge 100 yuan red envelope, Zhang Xintong felt happy.

Tang and Song were indeed rich, so grand!

Any little information is 100 yuan red envelope!

The two were in the room, drinking fruit tea while chatting about the marketing plan of this Meizhuang.

Wen Ruan looked at his phone, picked up his bag, stood up, "Xintong, I'll leave first."

"Yeah, bye to Sister Wen Ruan." Zhang Xintong put down the cake in her hand and stood up.

I was thinking about whether I should follow it quietly and take a few more photos.

At this moment, the knock on the door sounded again.

Zhang Xintong stepped forward and looked at it, quickly opened the door, and said nervously: "Mr. Liu, you are here!"

Mr. Liu will be promoted to vice president of the headquarters soon, and he will be their leader at that time.

Wen Ruan also smiled politely: "Mr. Liu."

Immediately afterwards, Liu Chuanzheng walked in.

At the age of 40, he is very elegant, wearing a shirt and trousers, with a red face, and looks like a leader.

Behind him, Li Meiling, who was dressed up in a coquettish manner. (Chapter 124)

Liu Chuanzheng's eyes swept across the two of them, and finally stopped on Wen Ruan, looking at her with his eyes curled up.

"Good evening, Wenruan. We haven't seen each other for a long time. The last time we met was the annual meeting in January, right?"

Compared to half a year ago, Wen Ruan has become more mature and sexy, and it is simply perfect, but it is worthwhile for him to worry about it for so long.

Now that I am about to be promoted to the vice president of the headquarters, I am very confident, and my words and deeds are less concerned.

Moreover, he claimed that his conditions were not bad, and now he was in a divorce state, so there was no need to cover up his thoughts.

"Yes." He noticed Liu Chuanzheng's eyes and frowned gently.

Although Liu Chuanzheng also expressed that meaning at the annual meeting before, he was far from being as naked as he is now.

However, she is about to change jobs from Light and Shadow Media, so there is no need to care about such people, and she will not work together again in the future.

Liu Chuanzheng smiled and said, "It's just the meal time. My colleagues came from afar. I'll treat you. Let's gather together and just talk about the past."

"Sorry, Mr. Liu." Wen Ruan apologized: "I made an appointment with a college roommate to have dinner together, and I can only let you down."

Li Meiling next to her twisted her waist and approached her mouth, saying, "Wen Ruan, you are a little disappointed now. Mr. Liu has spoken in person. Isn't it the same for college classmates to see you tomorrow?"

"Hey! Meiling shouldn't be so serious." Liu Chuanzheng waved his hand at magnificently, "It's like this, you can ask your classmates. If you want, you can come here to have a meal together, right at the Dadong Roast Duck Restaurant on Jinbaohui."

"No need for Mr. Liu, thank you for your kindness." Wen Ruan looked at his phone and waved his hand politely, "I'll leave first, bye."

After saying that, he ignored them and walked out of the door.

The footsteps of "da da da da da--" floated in the corridor.

Liu Chuanzheng's face immediately turned dark.

When Li Meiling next to her saw this scene, she showed a smug smile on her lips.

Humph, let you pretend! If you offend Mr. Liu, you will be cut off when you turn around!

Looking at Liu Chuan's tense face, Li Meiling held his arm intimately and smiled: "Mr. Liu, Wen Ruan has always been this kind of self-righteous character. Don't mind. Let's go, we should eat and drink."

Liu Chuanzheng looked at Li Meiling next to him.

Although their figure and appearance are average, they are indeed very popular.

But when I thought of the warmth and softness just now, I suddenly lost my interest.

Too much difference!

...

"Beep--" The whistle of the car sounded.

"Ruanru! Here!"

Hearing the sound, Wen Ruan quickly looked in one direction, and an extremely familiar face appeared in front of him on the black Tesla.

"Jiaojiao!"

The car door opened, Wang Jiao, dressed in casual clothes, walked down, opened her arms and hugged her enthusiastically.

"Long Round Round for a long time!" Wang Jiao patted her ass and said with emotion: "Good guy! I used to feel a bit exaggerated in your circle of friends, but now I look at you, you are really stronger! It's really not in vain to exercise!"

"Go to you!" Wen Ruan also patted her ass, "I have a toned figure! Not strong!"

"Okay okay, I'm wrong." Wang Jiao smiled and said, "You just arrived in the imperial capital this afternoon. You must be very tired. Get in the car. Let's find a place in Taikoo Li to chat and eat."

"Yes." Wen Ruan opened the passenger car door and sat up.

Cars were parked in a nearby paid parking lot.

The two followed the pedestrian street to a Western restaurant with a terrace in Taikoo Rio South District.

The magnificent sunset in the sky gradually faded, and the night gradually fell.

The two sat on the beautiful viewing terrace and ordered a few favorite dishes.

The breeze lifted the hair, and the soft fingers gently touched the green plants on the table, looking out of the terrace with a slightly blurred look.

Colorful "stars" hang on the tops of the Chinese Sophora tree, blooming like silver flowers.

In the bustling Taikoo Li, the lights are brightly lit, neon lights are flashing, and the music is coming one after another.

The fashionable windows and the bustling crowds create a gorgeous picture.

Is the night in the imperial capital still so lively and prosperous? I hope it won’t mess up my heart again.
Chapter completed!