Soldier King' s Fresh Wife: Mr.Tang, You're so Sweet

Ye Ran's beautiful eyebrows were raised, and a rare smile flashed across his eyes.

Pull over and stop. The slender finger quickly taps a paragraph on the screen, [not busy now, what's the matter?]

The other is typing......

Honey orange juice [do you have time for dinner at the weekend? Just the two of us. I promise my brother won't know about our private meeting.]

Seeing the last sentence, ye ran couldn't help laughing. At the same time, he wondered, how did the girl stick to her?

Thinking of the girl as clear as water, ye Ran's heart is quiet. Her simplicity is not familiar with the world, so people can't see the tenderness and arrogance of celebrities belonging to rich families.

Several times of rejection made Ye ran feel guilty, so this time she felt that if she was refusing her invitation, she would be too ignorant.

[OK, you choose the place. Let me know and I'll find you.]

When receiving the news that ye ran agreed to meet him at the weekend, Tang Xiaocheng happily rolled on the bed with his mobile phone.

Then he replied with several excited expressions.

The goddess agreed to meet herself, which made Tang Xiaocheng temporarily ignore the boredom of spending thousands of Xu in her house.

But if she wants to have a private meeting with the goddess without telling her brother, she has to figure out how to get rid of the bodyguard arranged by her brother.

Calculating, a burst of sleepiness hit, and she fell asleep unconsciously.

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In the president's office of Datang Jiangshan, Ling Hui opened the door and saw Tang jingnian standing in front of the huge French window with his back to him, looking down at the city scenery outside the window.

The afternoon sun was blazing. Such blazing sunlight hit his tall and straight body, but it could not dispel the chilling air around him.

Ling Hui couldn't help but slow down cautiously. Tang jingnian was dangerous at this time. Without knowing anything, he needed to be extra careful to avoid being affected by his anger.

"Sir, you're looking for me."

Standing at a distance that he thought was safe, Ling Hui asked respectfully.

Tang jingnian turned faintly, and his handsome face was gloomy. "How is the development of Jiangbei bindao resort?"

Linghui habitually pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose. After considering it for a while, he respectfully replied: "there are still 15 families who refuse to sign, and their attitude is very tough. Things are a little tricky."

Hearing Ling Hui's words, Tang jingnian's deep eyes flashed a dark light, and his thin lips evoked a frightening radian.

After a faint "um", he didn't speak any more. He turned and sat back in the boss's chair, opened a document and began to review it.

Ling Hui looked at someone who was working hard with a question mark all over her head.

What does "um" mean? Does he know or not?

Did you come up with a solution, or just ask?

Until Ling Hui's feet began to numb, the man sitting in the boss's chair looked up and asked, "what's up?"

Ling Hui: "

Ling Hui is now wronged and bites the handkerchief. Mr. is too bad. It is clear that he called others in to ask about things. As a result, he just gave a faint, um, sound, and then there was no more.

What can he do? He was also very confused, but he didn't dare to ask.

Moved some sour feet, very innocent bared his teeth, shook his head and smiled, "no... nothing."

After I went to work, I stepped up my horsepower and left the president's office.

The next second, the door that had just been closed was suddenly pushed open again. Ling Hui, who had already left, went back and forth. He poked his head out of the half open door, "Sir, are you going to the company Tuan Jian next month?"