Marriage is not guarded: emperor's spoiled baby

Liu group.

At noon, Liu Wenjun finished the work at hand, sorted out the table and walked out of the office.

It's a fine day for lingran to have dinner in autumn.

The relationship between Liu Wenjun and Ling Ran has developed rapidly. Liu Wenjun frankly asked Ling ran to work for Liu's group. But Ling ran refused.

She still wants to stick to her small career and be a great reporter in the future.

What to eat? Liu Wenjun walked out of the elevator humming like an 18-year-old boy.

"Hey! Mr. Liu, Mr. Liu. You just came here. He came to deliver the invitation."

Walking past the front desk of the company, the beauty on duty shouted Liu Wenjun.

"Hmm? What invitation?" Liu Wenjun looked at the young man before him. He was wearing a suit and a small sunglasses. He looked OK.

"Hello, Mr. Liu, I'm the assistant to the president of Qin group. The group company plans to hold an exchange meeting recently. I'd like to invite you to attend. Here's the invitation."

Someone said.

"President of Qin's group? Qin Yue?" Liu Wenjun took the invitation, opened it, looked at it a little, and whispered, "this girl has made Qiao and Jin Mochen so miserable. Ling ran certainly doesn't want to go."

"Take it away! I'm busy recently and have no time to go..." Liu Wenjun thrust the invitation back into the hands of the visitor.

Qin Yue's little assistant's face became as wilted as frost beaten eggplant.

He took a taxi back to the Qin group and was sent out to send invitations before he had a rest.

He still has 150 or 60 pieces in his pocket, some to be sent to the enterprise and some to be sent home. And Qin Yue said, we must ensure that everyone who receives the invitation accepts it happily, otherwise he won't have to leave work.

Liu's group was the first one he came out this time. As a result, the first one didn't go? What about the remaining 150 or 60?

"Mr. Liu... Don't go. The exchange meeting held by our group has gathered almost all the large companies and enterprises in DIDU. In this era, contacts are wealth. After you go..."

The little assistant followed Liu Wenjun's ass for a long time. Liu Wenjun finally stopped: "come on, don't you just want your president to know more people when you hold this thing? I've been the general manager of Liu's group for nearly ten years. I still have some contacts in the imperial capital. Besides, don't you brag and make a draft?"

Liu Wenjun looked sarcastically at the little assistant: "there are more than 300 large and small enterprises in our imperial capital. Can you invite all of them to the exchange meeting... Two or three people in an enterprise are also a thousand people younger. Almost all of you have invited...?"

Liu Wenjun was talking, and the corner of his eye skimmed into the bulging pocket of his little assistant. A thick pile of red appeared at the edge of the pocket.

"I'll go, isn't it all invitations?" Liu Wenjun directly reached out and took out all the invitations from his assistant's pocket and looked at them one by one.

"Li's group, Wang's group, sun's group..." Liu Wenjun counted them one by one. If an enterprise can really be called in the imperial capital, he couldn't help sighing: "my God, you're going to do something... What's the theme of such a big exchange meeting?"

"Er... No subject." the little assistant replied awkwardly, sorting out the invitation cards just taken out by Liu Wenjun one by one.

"Mr. Liu, would you like to..."

"Well, I'll try my best to go there!" said Liu Wenjun, drawing back the one from Liu's group.

Then he left his assistant and front desk behind and walked out of the group company.

Liu Wenjun drove to the newspaper. The time was just right. He called Ling ran outside. Before long, Ling ran jumped out of the newspaper!

"Where to eat?" Ling ran jumped up and hung it on Liu Wenjun.

Liu Wenjun put his arm around her waist, made a few rounds of intimacy before putting it down, pointed to her nose and said, "I know to eat. Are you hungry?"

"Why? OK, not very hungry." Ling ran knew that Liu Wenjun might have other arrangements.

"Then bear it and come with me. Get in the car!"

Liu Wenjun greets Ling ran into the car, drives to a dress shop and pulls Ling ran in.

"What are you doing here?" Ling ran was led in by Liu Wenjun. Her eyes were full of noble and elegant banquet clothes. She put them on the last time she went to Liu Wenjun's house for dinner, but she finally changed them.

Because it's too uncomfortable.

"Pick you a dress!"

"I, I don't want... You know my temper, my temperament, where can I wear such clothes. When I get married, I'll suffer a second crime and wear a wedding dress..."

Ling ran touched the smooth material of a dress and said insincerely. In fact, she just didn't wear it and felt unnatural.

"That's not good. Two days is your big day. What do you think this is?" Liu Wenjun took out the red invitation from his pocket.

"What's the matter? Jin Mochen and Qiao are finally getting married?" Ling ran was interested when she saw that it was a red invitation. She twisted her waist and bumped Liu Wenjun: "I shouldn't choose a dress. I want to be a bridesmaid!"

Just taking a look at the content, Ling ran frowned and asked, "what's this... Exchange meeting... Qin group?"

"Qin's group is Qin Yue. Is that Qin's group?" Ling ran turns her head and looks at Liu Wenjun unkindly.

Liu Wenjun nodded: "yes, this exchange meeting, Qin Tianhan invited all the famous families and large group enterprises in the imperial capital. There must be many young talents!"

"No!" as like as two peas in Liu Wenjun's response. Even more than Liu Wenjun, he threw away the invitation and stepped on it: "I won't go to any activities of the Qin group. If one doesn't resist scolding Qin Yue as a pig, you can't hold back when things get big."

"Tut tut! Don't throw it away." Liu Wenjun quickly picked it up: "don't you think something's wrong with Qin Yue? Let's go here and have a look. And I have another important thing to do."

When Ling ran heard about the investigation of Qin Yue, she was a little interested. After hearing that Liu Wenjun said there was another important thing to do, she asked, "what important thing can you do?"

Liu Wenjun smiled, hugged Ling ran and said, "I want to take this opportunity to let celebrities in the imperial capital know you, my fiancee Ling ran! Let my good friends envy me!"

Ling ran was very happy. With an indelible smile on her lips, she said shyly, "I'm not worthy of their envy... I'm not so good."

"No! You are the best... How about this one?" Liu Wenjun looked at Ling ran seriously and pulled a dress around him.

"Listen to you..."