Qian Duoduo gets married

Chapter 50

Xu Fei returned to Shanghai the next day, and the entire marketing department was extremely busy in the next few days until the weekend before the Hong Kong annual meeting.

They were going to fly to Hong Kong on Sunday, and Qian Duoduo and Xu Fei worked overtime at the company throughout Saturday, making sure that there was nothing wrong with the summary report.

It was getting later and later, she was busy from morning to night, she ate something casually at noon, and at the end she was so hungry that her chest was pressed against her back, waiting for Xu Fei to finally pass, she could almost sit at his large desk. To hear the rumbling of my poor hungry intestines.

Unable to wait any longer, she finally couldn't help pushing the chair and stood up to say goodbye, "Kerry, I want to go eat something, why don't I come back later."

"Are you hungry?" He stopped writing and looked at his watch, then smiled a little embarrassedly, "It's so late, I didn't even notice."

"Aren't you hungry?" she asked back, raising her eyebrows.

"Let's go together, this report is fine. What do you want to eat? I'll treat you." He was still young, and his smile was a little bit shy. He knew it was impossible, but Qian Duoduo was still dazzled. .

Old and old, she actually envied a man who didn't have fine lines at the corners of his eyes when he smiled. Qian Duoduo couldn't help sighing while being dazzled.

"Don't bother, there's still a little more to finish. I have a takeaway order on my desk, so just order something to eat."

"I have it too." He immediately opened the drawer and took out a stack of cuisines from all countries, and pointed to the top one with a pen, "I ordered Ito's set meal at noon, it's not bad, but you don't have a stomach Not good? Don’t wait, let’s go out to eat.”

Director Tangtang, watching movies alone on Saturday night, working overtime all day on Sunday, and ordering takeaway at noon, Yiyi is right, he looks so pitiful——Qian Duoduo has been under constant shock today, and gradually began to become numb.

So, that's why she is a director, and she is still a senior manager.

The tone came back inexplicably, Qian Duoduo sat back in his original position, continued to bury his head, and said in a muffled voice under his slightly surprised eyes, "I suddenly don't want to eat, I'd better finish my work first."

He stopped talking, and lowered his head to pull the drawer again. The drawer was close to her. She couldn't help being curious, and she glanced at it.

They are full of gastric medicines, and there is also a package that has been opened, which is very impressive.

The painful scene from last time came back again, Qian Duoduo squinted his eyes and looked at him, "Why?"

He smiled, "Just in case."

When this person smiled and talked, he killed people without blood. Well, the body is the capital of the revolution, and she can't afford to surrender herself with a lot of money just to ruin herself in one breath.

On a rest day, the financial district was stuck in traffic at this point, and the sleepless carnival was about to begin. They were too lazy to drive, so they went out and turned a corner, and went directly into the building next door.

There is a tea restaurant on the third floor. She ordered Tingzai porridge and listened to him talk about the next work plan while eating.

"Hungry?"

"It's okay." The porridge was very fragrant, and Qian Duoduo could eat it so vigorously that he didn't even want to lift his head.

"You will be on stage tomorrow, no problem."

"Why?" It is customary for the director to take the stage. Although she participated in the revision of the report throughout, how could it be her turn to take the stage?

The lady served dim sum. The skin of the shrimp dumpling was thin and crystal clear. He put one on a small plate in front of her without explaining. He just bent his eyes and smiled, and said two words, "Come on."

No matter how confused she was, she could only accept it. After thinking about it, she squinted her eyes and sighed, "Kerry, remember not to smile at my assistants like this in the future. They are in poor working condition recently." His smile deepened , lowered his head to spoon the wonton in his own bowl, and asked casually, "Why?"

"At a young age, I am not immune to some illusory flashes."

He laughed, "What about you?"

"Me?" She laughed, "Come on, how old am I, and I should look as old as I am."

"Do you mind age? I don't."

"You're a man, of course it's different." She didn't care and continued eating.

"What's the difference?"

"Choosing a mate," she always speaks straightforwardly, especially when she's relaxing. "Men choose a mate at a very wide age, and focus on their careers. No matter how old they are, they are golden bachelors. Women are different. They are busy with work. When you look up, In a blink of an eye, she was called a leftover girl."

He laughed, his eyebrows stretched, and he looked at it with infinite scenery. He ordered himself not to look too much, and Qian Duoduo worked hard to eat.

"What's your age, people who like you won't mind."

"Thank you for the comfort." She almost clasped her fists together.

"It's not comfort." He stopped the spoon, looked into her eyes and said, "It's good to have a feeling, I don't think age will be a problem."

"It's easy to say." Qian Duoduo lowered his head and continued to spoon the porridge as he looked a little unnatural.

"A lot of money."

"Ah?" Suddenly being called, she was putting a spoonful of porridge into her mouth. The boat porridge in Yuxiangtang has exquisite ingredients. The fish fillets are soft and smooth, and the peanuts are fried crisply. It has always been her favorite bite. , the taste buds bloomed in the mouth, and the brain functioned a little bit slower, and only had time to answer a monosyllable.

"I said I don't mind, how many times do you have to listen to it?" Sometimes she is really good at driving people to death.

what attitude?The director is amazing, isn't he?Just about to open his mouth to refute, but suddenly felt that his words meant something, shocked and then choked, Qian Duoduo covered his mouth and coughed loudly, almost killed by half a peanut.

All the tables next to her looked over, her face was flushed, she reached out to take the cup he handed over after coughing, and gulped it down to suppress her shock.

When the phone rang, she said sorry, and it was Ye Mingshen who answered in a very clear voice, "Duo Duo, are you home?"

Glancing at Xu Fei, he was beckoning the lady to come over to add water, with a natural expression, and began to suspect that he had heard hallucinations just now, or he misunderstood, or he was joking with her badly, alas, young people have a generation gap, She is old and can't understand people's words.

Her throat was still itchy, so she coughed before answering, "I'm working overtime today, and I'm eating out with our director right now."

"Really?" The background on the other side was a bit messy, and then a familiar voice was vaguely heard speaking beside him, "Young man, this parking space is occupied—"

That voice was so familiar, no matter how it sounded like his own mother, Qian Duoduo couldn't help asking, "Where are you?"

"It's just downstairs from your house. I have something to tell you. I just parked the car. An aunt asked me to move. I'll say hello to her first, and I'll call you later."

"Wait." Stopping him from hanging up, another voice continued on the other end, "Hey, tell me, do you hear me?"

Powerless, Qian Duoduo said the last sentence, "Don't bother, that's my mother."

My mind was a little confused, Qian Duoduo hung up the phone and hurriedly left, "A friend came to look for me at home, I'm sorry, I have to leave first."

"Boyfriend?" He looked straight at her as she spoke, raised his brows, and asked abruptly. She was stared into a little astonished, and unconsciously told the truth.

"No, not really."

"Really?" He suddenly smiled, but Qian Duoduo had already turned to leave at this time, so he didn't notice it at all.

"Dora, a lot." Just as he was about to take a big stride, there was a sudden cry from behind him, and he turned his head to meet his face, those beautiful eyes were shining brightly.

"Huh?" Fuzzy felt uneasy, and she was a little slow when answering.

He paused for a second before speaking, and then smiled, with a slightly shy look, which was completely different from the usual brilliance, "Now do you think that I am better than you?"

A simple sentence, just repeated in the ear, trying to grasp the meaning, but just can't understand, stared at him with wide eyes and didn't speak, wanted to say something, asked him, are you kidding me?But after searching for a long time, I couldn't find my own voice.

He didn't speak, and waited there quietly. Miraculously, three feet away, there seemed to be a magic mirror magnified a hundred times in front of her eyes, and even the vague expectation in his eyes could be clearly seen.

For the next few seconds, Qian Duoduo looked confused, then suddenly took a breath, and took a step back abruptly, his face full of horror for a moment.

Now do you think, am I stronger than you?

That afternoon many years ago came back again, as if there was a hallucination in front of my eyes, I laughed heartlessly in the sun, and teased the young boy in front of me, "Okay then, when can you convince me to say Say, brother, when you are really stronger than me, then you can talk about the word pursuit."

But how?How is it possible? !
Frightened, he took a step back abruptly, overwhelmed by panic, Qian Duoduo, who always advances and retreats in front of strong winds and waves, turned his head and ran away at this moment, and escaped uselessly under the watchful eyes of everyone.

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Duoduo: Excited, cover your heart

Hai: Fei, your confession is so boring

Fei: Are you the author?stand still
Hai: You bullied your own mother again, hug your head
(End of this chapter)