Liang Jingjing had not gone out for a long time. This time she put on exquisite makeup and went to Lu Yao's company with her designer bag to find him.
Time has passed and things between Liang Jingjing and Wen Lan have indeed been diluted a lot after such a long time. After Liang Jingjing put on her sunglasses, almost no one recognized who she was.
In the office, there are employees reporting to Lu Yao.
"The sales situation this quarter is like this, Mr. Lu." The woman was wearing a slim suit jacket and trousers, with her hair in a neat ponytail, looking neat and capable.
"Ah Yao!" Liang Jingjing called Lu Yao's name sweetly, and then her hand consciously climbed up his arm.
But her eyes fell on the woman opposite, her smile was superficial, and she said to the woman who came to report on work: "You go out first, I have something to say to Ayao!"
Seeing that the woman was still standing there, unmoved, Liang Jingjing obviously lost her composure, and her smile began to stiffen.
Lu Yao took off his glasses, rubbed the bridge of his nose and said, "Go down first and compile the unsalable items into a form. Then print it out and give it to me."
"Okay, Mr. Lu." Knowing that they both had something to say, the woman thoughtfully closed the door for them when she left.
Liang Jingjing asked tentatively: "Ah Yao hired such a beautiful secretary."
Lu Yao held her hand helplessly and said, "You are thinking too much. She is an old employee of the company and a shareholder herself. Asking her to be a secretary is an understatement of talent."
She knew that if she continued speaking, Lu Yao might be unhappy, so she quickly mentioned the purpose of her trip.
"Ayao, I've figured it out. It was my fault for what happened with Miss Wen. I'm going to find an opportunity to treat Miss Wen and Liangze to a meal. After all, we will all be a family in the future. If we don't talk to each other, it will be okay. It’s not good to have a grudge in your heart all the time.”
Lu Yao pulled Liang Jingjing and asked her to sit on his lap, with joy in his eyes, "It's great if you think so. Wen Lan is not the kind of person who always cares about things. After you two talk about it, Maybe we can still be good friends."
Liang Jingjing buried herself in the crook of his neck and sneered at his words.
Good friend? Who cares about being a good friend with her? And she didn't believe that Wen Lan could be so open-minded and still consider her a friend when the matter turned out like this.
The more she thought about it, the angrier she became, and the strength on her fingers became a little heavier, and the pink fingertips slowly turned white. She had only been out for a few years, so what had this Wen Lan done? Everyone wanted to say good things about her, and even Lu Yao seemed to understand her very well.
But it didn't matter, soon all of them stopped laughing.
"Then you are responsible for telling them that you must express my sincerity and let them come over. The time and address are Ke Lai Juya 2 at 6:30 pm on Friday." She wrapped her arms around Lu Yao, and the two of them talked affectionately. We talked for a while.
Wen Lan, Wen Lan, your comfortable days are over!
In order for Wen Lan to recognize her relatives, she also contacted the most popular family-finding program at the moment to film in secret. Live broadcast allows everyone to see the gap between rich families and slums. People must want to see this gap.
The program team has no reason to reject such a good subject matter. Maybe by relying on this episode, their programs will be able to add v when they are posted on various software.
And who is the other party? Wen Lan, who caused a sensation not long ago! She herself is a hot topic of discussion.
Lu Liangze, who received Lu Yao's invitation, felt a chill in his back when he saw the message. He always felt that this
Liang Jingjing is not that simple, but at such an old age as her silly nephew, she can still fall into the trap of so-called love.
He asked Wen Lan, "Do you want to go? If you don't want to go, I will refuse him. It doesn't matter if you don't go. It's just that she did something wrong. Why should I forgive her?"
Seeing that Wen Lan didn't reply, he added, "Then I'll tell them that we've accepted your wishes and won't eat the food?"
Wen Lan also felt that this matter was not that simple, because Liang Jingjing became the target of public criticism, but in the end she came to reconcile with him and even apologized and invited him to dinner.
When did she lose face so much?
Although she knew that the so-called dinner treat was probably a conspiracy against herself, she also wanted to see what Liang Jingjing could do for her so-called self-esteem.
"Go, I'll go. Why don't you go if you have something to eat? Are you still afraid of him poisoning you?"
Lu Liangze was like a cat with fried fur, suddenly awakened by Wen Lan's words.
"Yes, yes, you are right!"
Wen Lan:?
"I will have to bring you a special pair of silver bowls and chopsticks. What if she wants to poison you and die together?"
Wen Lan:?
Not to mention whether she had the guts to poison her, Liang Jingjing probably wouldn't be able to handle the dishes just because she was a guest at this place.
After all, if people eat in their restaurants, they have to be responsible, so how can they use their own brand to do such a thing.
"Whatever you want." Wen Lan felt that she could no longer keep up with Lu Liangze's brain circuits. Now in a society governed by the rule of law, is poisoning openly and openly in public places something that a normal person can do?
"Tell them that we'll see you there then."
"good."
At Wen's Company, Wen Chuchen stared at the information in his hands and worried, but because he had just arrived, he had little work on his hands.
Wen Lan's phone has exploded with messages, all of which are pictures sent by Wen Chuchen.
"Sister, what does this mean?"
"Sister, what are you going to do with this?"
"Sister, what should I say in a meeting?"
Wen Lan reluctantly dialed his phone and said, "Let's put all other things aside for a while. Let's just stay on the phone and don't hang up. When the meeting comes, you can say whatever I want to you, just don't laugh. ”
There is really a long way to go for my younger brother to inherit the company, and he still has a lot of experience.
However, according to Wen Yuanzhao's work enthusiasm, Wen Chuchen would be middle-aged when he took over the company, so it doesn't matter if he occasionally loses control now. It's better for him to ask a reliable person than to go his own way and keep his head down.
There was a small crack in the door of his office, and his ears were perked up to listen to the gossip chattering outside.
"It's because she was adopted that Mr. Wen left the company to his son!"
"That's right! If you have good things, you must leave them to your own children!"
"I always thought that Wen Lan would inherit the company, but I didn't expect that she was not Mr. Wen's biological child. No wonder I didn't give her anything."
Wen Chuchen was sitting inside like a thunderbolt struck him. He opened the door and asked the employees outside: "What are you talking about?"
