The wealthy and ugly, the president's bride
Chapter 307
Chapter 307
At this time, the landline on the desk rang, and when he picked up the phone, Fu Wendi's voice came from the receiver, still gentle, "Did you see the cold medicine on the desk? I asked the secretary to buy it. Take the medicine on time, I don't want to be infected by you..."
The relaxed and joking words warmed Zeng Li's heart, the corners of his lips gradually curved, and a "thank you" was an exclamation from the bottom of his heart.
Fu Wendi went home to visit her mother this weekend. I heard that her mother lives in a suburb far from Rongcheng, because the old man is in poor health and likes the unpolluted air in the suburbs.
Originally, Fu Wendi planned to bring Zeng Li with her, understanding that she was not feeling well, and didn't want her to be bumpy and tired again, so she went back alone, but Fu Wendi said with a smile on the phone, "Next time, as long as she is still standing Get up and go back with him!"
Although it was a joke, Zeng Li was nervous.
As an assistant to the president, there is nothing wrong with going back with the president to meet his family. However, from Fu Wendi's joking words, Zeng Li actually tasted the feeling of being taken back to meet his parents by him.
So, when Fu Wendi called again to ask if she had taken her medicine on time, she was a little panicked.
Fortunately, Fu Wendi just asked briefly, and didn't make any fuss.
After hanging up the phone, Zeng Li put his hands on his face, sighed, and stared at the picture on the TV...
In the evening, a simple dinner was prepared, a pasta and a glass of red wine.
Maybe it's a tangled hesitation, a lot of pressure, and the lack of sleep these days.
After dinner, I washed the dishes and cleaned the counter. I haven't done housework in a long time.
Zeng Li suddenly misses the old time, the time spent abroad with Lei Yixiang.
It's not about remembering the lost relationship deliberately, but actually remembering that time.
The things I have to do when I wake up every day are very simple, such as painting, communicating with colleagues, running around in various art exhibition halls, and then busy with opening my own art exhibition... Simple and busy life, but very practical.
At least, she can sleep soundly every night, unlike now, she needs red wine to help her sleep.
After finishing her work, she just sat on the sofa when Sister Hua called again and asked her about the current situation of the matter. Although her tone was still gentle, the buyer's anxiety was revealed in her words...
Zeng Li used Fu Wendi's cautiousness as an excuse to prevaricate. In a month, the task had not been completed. This was Zeng Li's lowest efficiency.
Sister Hua asked for a few more times, then hung up the phone.
Leaning on the sofa, Zeng Li was absent-minded for a long time, wondering whether to complete this mission.
Feeling irritable, Zeng Li got up, went back to the bedroom and found a coat to put on his body, grabbed the small backpack, and walked out of the apartment on high heels.
Bar, always for the night owl life.
For a month, he accompanied Fu Wendi to socialize and work, and went to various places, so Zeng Li is no stranger to this street full of nightclubs.
Picking one at random, Zeng Li walked in, walked across the noisy dance floor to the direction of the bar.
He grabbed the high chair and sat down, pointing to a bottle of red wine in the bar with his slender fingers, "Give me a bottle."
The waiter inside was cleaning the goblet. Hearing this, he looked up at her and put the bottle of red wine in front of her. "Sorry, ma'am, our rule here is to pay the bill first."
Why settle the bill first, it is clear that he is worried that Zeng Li will not be able to pay for the drinks.
"Okay," Zeng Li lowered his eyes, and opened the hidden button of the satchel, "How much?"
Just as he took out his wallet and pulled out a card, before he could hand it to the service provider, a shadow flickered beside him, and then a male voice sounded.
"I've ordered this bottle of wine!"
(End of this chapter)
At this time, the landline on the desk rang, and when he picked up the phone, Fu Wendi's voice came from the receiver, still gentle, "Did you see the cold medicine on the desk? I asked the secretary to buy it. Take the medicine on time, I don't want to be infected by you..."
The relaxed and joking words warmed Zeng Li's heart, the corners of his lips gradually curved, and a "thank you" was an exclamation from the bottom of his heart.
Fu Wendi went home to visit her mother this weekend. I heard that her mother lives in a suburb far from Rongcheng, because the old man is in poor health and likes the unpolluted air in the suburbs.
Originally, Fu Wendi planned to bring Zeng Li with her, understanding that she was not feeling well, and didn't want her to be bumpy and tired again, so she went back alone, but Fu Wendi said with a smile on the phone, "Next time, as long as she is still standing Get up and go back with him!"
Although it was a joke, Zeng Li was nervous.
As an assistant to the president, there is nothing wrong with going back with the president to meet his family. However, from Fu Wendi's joking words, Zeng Li actually tasted the feeling of being taken back to meet his parents by him.
So, when Fu Wendi called again to ask if she had taken her medicine on time, she was a little panicked.
Fortunately, Fu Wendi just asked briefly, and didn't make any fuss.
After hanging up the phone, Zeng Li put his hands on his face, sighed, and stared at the picture on the TV...
In the evening, a simple dinner was prepared, a pasta and a glass of red wine.
Maybe it's a tangled hesitation, a lot of pressure, and the lack of sleep these days.
After dinner, I washed the dishes and cleaned the counter. I haven't done housework in a long time.
Zeng Li suddenly misses the old time, the time spent abroad with Lei Yixiang.
It's not about remembering the lost relationship deliberately, but actually remembering that time.
The things I have to do when I wake up every day are very simple, such as painting, communicating with colleagues, running around in various art exhibition halls, and then busy with opening my own art exhibition... Simple and busy life, but very practical.
At least, she can sleep soundly every night, unlike now, she needs red wine to help her sleep.
After finishing her work, she just sat on the sofa when Sister Hua called again and asked her about the current situation of the matter. Although her tone was still gentle, the buyer's anxiety was revealed in her words...
Zeng Li used Fu Wendi's cautiousness as an excuse to prevaricate. In a month, the task had not been completed. This was Zeng Li's lowest efficiency.
Sister Hua asked for a few more times, then hung up the phone.
Leaning on the sofa, Zeng Li was absent-minded for a long time, wondering whether to complete this mission.
Feeling irritable, Zeng Li got up, went back to the bedroom and found a coat to put on his body, grabbed the small backpack, and walked out of the apartment on high heels.
Bar, always for the night owl life.
For a month, he accompanied Fu Wendi to socialize and work, and went to various places, so Zeng Li is no stranger to this street full of nightclubs.
Picking one at random, Zeng Li walked in, walked across the noisy dance floor to the direction of the bar.
He grabbed the high chair and sat down, pointing to a bottle of red wine in the bar with his slender fingers, "Give me a bottle."
The waiter inside was cleaning the goblet. Hearing this, he looked up at her and put the bottle of red wine in front of her. "Sorry, ma'am, our rule here is to pay the bill first."
Why settle the bill first, it is clear that he is worried that Zeng Li will not be able to pay for the drinks.
"Okay," Zeng Li lowered his eyes, and opened the hidden button of the satchel, "How much?"
Just as he took out his wallet and pulled out a card, before he could hand it to the service provider, a shadow flickered beside him, and then a male voice sounded.
"I've ordered this bottle of wine!"
(End of this chapter)
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