"Expressionless."&1t;/p>

"Hmm?"&1t;/p>

"Only the face is expressionless, the heart is rich in activities."&1t;/p>

Su Mian laughed out loud, "Mr. Zhong, are you talking about yourself?"&1t;/p>

“……”&1t;/p>

"You are calm outside and you are in a state of indifference. You and Bai Yan are really the same type of people."&1t;/p>

Zhong Nanqin gritted his teeth in dissatisfaction and said softly, "Su Xiaotu, are you itchy in your skin?"&1t;/p>

"Hmph, I'm dead."&1t;/p>

Su Mian said he would hang up and didn't give Zhong Da boss a chance to fight back.&1t;/p>

......&1t;/p>

After hanging up the phone, Zhong Nanqin walked back to the sand.&1t;/p>

He put his phone on the coffee table, picked up the teacup and looked up at Bai Yan sitting opposite him.&1t;/p>

Before, I was still calm and calm, but now I was already pursing my brows on my lips and frowned with an expression of "I'm not happy now, don't bother me."&1t;/p>

Zhong Nanqin said, "Do you have something to do? Just leave if you have nothing to do. I still have to be busy. I have to take time to accompany my wife to the airport in the evening."&1t;/p>

Bai Yan pursed his thin lips tightly, and looked at him coldly, "When is the plane?"&1t;/p>

Zhong Nanqin pretended not to understand, "What plane?"&1t;/p>

Bai Yan took a deep breath, resisted the urge to lift the table, and slowly squeezed out a person's name from his thin lips, "Shen Ruhua."&1t;/p>

Zhong Nanqin's thin lips curled slightly, "Are you calm?"&1t;/p>

Bai Yan was too lazy to pay attention to him anymore, so he took out his cell phone and wanted to call.&1t;/p>

Zhong Nanqin asked him, "Who are you calling?"&1t;/p>

"Your wife."&1t;/p>

"Tsk," Zhong Nanqin tsk unhappily, "That's my wife."&1t;/p>

Bai Yan didn't bother to pay attention to him, so he called Su Mian's cell phone directly.&1t;/p>

On the other end, Su Mian was standing on the steps of the playground, watching the children playing games on the playground, and was fascinated by the sight, and the phone rang.&1t;/p>

She picked it up and saw that it was Bai Yan, and immediately understood something.&1t;/p>

After picking up, before she could speak, she spoke out from the other end, "When is the plane?"&1t;/p>

Su Mian secretly laughed, "I'll go to Beicheng at half past eight, I'll pick her up."&1t;/p>

"No," Bai Yan's voice was a little cold, "I'll go."&1t;/p>

Su Mian, “..."&1t;/p>

This is the rhythm of causing trouble.&1t;/p>

But why is she so excited?&1t;/p>

But should I say something to Ruhua in advance?&1t;/p>

Forget it, don't say it.&1t;/p>

Su Mian knew that if Bai Yan could pick up Shen Ruhua in person, she would definitely be happy.&1t;/p>

After all, a man who has loved for many years finally has the opportunity to get close to him.&1t;/p>

......&1t;/p>

After get off work, Su Mian drove Zhong Yibai to Zhong Group.&1t;/p>

Before Zhong Nanqin finished his work, Su Mian was quietly accompanying him. However, Zhong Yibai couldn't sit still and ran to the next secretary's room to chat with the beautiful sisters.&1t;/p>

At this moment, he was lying on Yan Qingming's desk, holding a lollipop given to him by his secretary sister.&1t;/p>

"Uncle Yan, how many years have you been with my dad?"&1t;/p>

Yan Qingming replied to him while working, "It's been eight years."&1t;/p>

Zhong Yibai exclaimed, "It's been so long?"&1t;/p>

"Yeah."&1t;/p>

"Then how old are you this year?"&1t;/p>

Yan Qingming was very sad by his word "age", "I am one year younger than your father, what do you think?"&1t;/p>

"How old is my dad this year?"&1t;/p>

Yan Qingming was crying but not crying. Why did he add "age" when asked him? How old was his father? This... This is unfair, Mr. Zhong.&1t;/p>

Yan Qingming replied to him with a resentful look on his face, "Don't you know?"&1t;/p>

"How can I know to go?" Zhong Yibai licked the lollipop, "I don't have a good relationship with him."&1t;/p>

Yan Qingming nodded, "You two are really not in a good relationship."&1t;/p>

Zhong Yibai seemed to have found a soulmate, and his voice immediately became more enthusiastic, "You can't see it either? Do you see that he is not very good to me?"&1t;/p>

"No."&1t;/p>

"What do you see?"&1t;/p>

"The relationship between father and son is not very good."&1t;/p>

Zhong Yibai curled his lips, "I don't have a good relationship with him, it's not his own problem."&1t;/p>

Yan Qingming shook his head quickly, "I didn't say anything."&1t;/p>

"Hmph, you really kiss him, don't kiss me."&1t;/p>

Yan Qingming immediately pleased him, "You are Mr. Zhong."&1t;/p>

Zhong Yibai didn't like his trick, "He is still the boss of Zhong. It's your boss. For Grandpa Mao, you are the closest to him."&1t;/p>

Yan Qingming thought he made a lot of sense.&1t;/p>

Nodding, "Yes, I'm right."&1t;/p>

Zhong Yibai was very unhappy, rolled his eyes at him, licked the lollipop, and asked him again, "Are you married?"&1t;/p>

"No."&1t;/p>

"Do you have a girlfriend?"&1t;/p>

Yan Qingming looked alert, "What are you asking about this?"&1t;/p>

Zhong Yibai glanced at him and said slowly, "What else can I do? I'll introduce you to a girlfriend."&1t;/p>

"You introduce my girlfriend?"&1t;/p>

"Why? Don't believe me?"&1t;/p>

"Your teacher?"&1t;/p>

"No," Zhong Yibai pulled the lollipop out of his mouth, "My aunt, I'm twenty-eight years old this year and I don't have a boyfriend yet. My third uncle is anxious."&1t;/p>

Yan Qingming, "It can't be Zhong Nanni?"&1t;/p>

"Wow," Zhong Yibai looked gossipy, "Do you know?"&1t;/p>

"See, but as far as I know, she already has a boyfriend."&1t;/p>

"Have you a boyfriend? Why haven't I seen him?"&1t;/p>

Yan Qingming was about to say something, but the door of the president's room was opened, and Zhong Nanqin walked out of it with Su Mian.&1t;/p>

He glanced at Zhong Yibai and Yan Qingming indifferently, and then said to Yan Qingming, "I'll leave first, I have an email address, I'll go back to deal with it in the evening."&1t;/p>

Yan Qingming immediately stood up with a respectful look on his face, "Yes."&1t;/p>

Zhong Yibai glanced at him, curled his lips quietly, jumped off the table and jumped to Su Mian, and reached out his little hand consciously.&1t;/p>

Su Mian held his little hand, greeted Yan Qingming, and then followed Zhong Nanqin.&1t;/p>

......&1t;/p>

Zhong Yibai wanted to eat steak, so Zhong Nanqin asked his secretary Meng Nan to book a Western restaurant in advance.&1t;/p>

This Western restaurant called "Wangyue" is the oldest in Beicheng. When Western food was first popular in China, this restaurant opened. After so many years, the business is still booming.&1t;/p>

The reservation is on the second floor, near the window, and the environment is very good.&1t;/p>

The light music flows slowly, making the whole body and mind unconsciously relax.&1t;/p>

Zhong Yibai and Su Mian ordered steak, and Zhong Nanqin ordered foie gras.&1t;/p>

The meal ordered was quickly delivered, and the waiter also brought the red wine that Zhong Nanqin had stored here.&1t;/p>

The red liquid is placed in the wine utensil, and the transparent glass utensil is filled with dark red grape wine, which makes people intoxicated when smelled.&1t;/p>

A red wine glass was placed in front of Su Mian. Zhong Nanqin raised his eyes and asked her, "Try it?"&1t;/p>
To be continued...