Tang Xiaowan's sweet voice and Leng Lingxiao's hearty laughter came from outside.
They talked without hesitation.
"Huahua, your place is not bad. It's very comfortable and there are a lot of delicious food."
"Of course, that's enough."
"Now you can tell me, why did you lie to me to come here, just to show off your mansion?"
"Am I that boring?"
Tang Xiaowan raised her eyebrows and said, "Absolutely."
"Give you another chance and say it again."
"Why are you so serious?"
"Hurry up, hurry up, it's about a man's dignity and face, who are you kidding?"
Tang Xiaowan chuckled and ate a grape: "Actually, you are quite interesting, but the name is a bit useless. Jinshan Villa, it sounds very earthy, like a rich man."
"You said it was near Jinyuan Mountain and on Jinshan Road."
Tang Xiaowan: "..."
Did I come up with such a tacky name?
No, I shot myself in the foot by lifting a rock?
Seeing that Tang Xiaowan remained silent, Leng Lingxiao continued to tease: "Including the villa in the southern suburbs of Qingcheng, it was all built by you. There are too many properties. It is easier to remember and save you from finding where it is."
"Oh, indeed, simple and clear, I'm pretty good at it, I really know how to come up with names."
The words fell with a proud laugh.
Leng Lingxiao nodded in agreement, and then motioned for Tang Xiaowan to go upstairs with him.
It's not that he can't fight, but he doesn't want to fight. It's been this way for 15 years. As long as Tang Xiaowan is happy, he will be happy.
When it's time to lose, you know how to stop. When it's time to win, you know how to do it.
The main hall suddenly became quiet.
Tian Jiaojiao in the small conference room slowly picked up the tea cup and looked at Zhao Renjie.
"Brother Zhao, they are going upstairs."
Zhao Renjie just hummed and continued to swipe the phone screen.
He was reading reports about Leng Lingxiao.
The hot search has not gone down yet, it still occupies the top spot, and it is also being reposted overwhelmingly.
Fortunately, the reviews are generally good. They either lament that Leng Lingxiao is rich, or praise him for being crazy about love and willing to spend a lot of money. Of course, there are also some fangirls who praise him, saying that he is a gentleman like jade and a star with sword eyebrows. Eyes, good image, good temperament, quite the style of an international superstar.
Tian Jiaojiao also saw these.
He mocked those people for being shallow and ignorant of the world, but in his heart he was filled with envy.
She envied the girl who had just been taken upstairs by Leng Lingxiao. It was a place she had always wanted to go but did not dare to set foot in. Zhao Renjie had warned her on the first day she came to Jinshan Villa.
You can walk around here, on the first floor, and in the garden, but you can't go upstairs.
Originally, the job was obtained by passing five levels and killing six generals. How could she dare to act rashly? No matter how curious she was, it was not more important than her job.
Just as he was muttering, the door was opened.
A man holding a folder strode in, wearing a black suit, white shirt, and gray tie, standard business attire.
His name is Huang Yi, assistant to the chairman.
This position is close to the core of power. Both resources and information are enviable, but the pressure cannot be underestimated.
"Brother Zhao, you are here too."
Although Zhao Renjie is just a housekeeper in terms of his position, Huang Yi does not dare to neglect him and always addresses him as you.
Zhao Renjie nodded and continued to look at his phone.
"Assistant Huang, what's wrong?" Tian Jiaojiao stood up and asked with a smile.
"Put this together as soon as possible and upload it to the email. You must not delay the video conference at four o'clock in the afternoon. Manager Feng doesn't need to notify you anymore. It's already known."
After finishing speaking, Huang Yi placed the document on the corner of the table.
"no problem."
Before Huang Yitian came to Jincheng, he had been assisting Leng Lingxiao's daily work with Tian Jiaojiao through phone calls, emails, faxes, etc. Now they were face to face.
However, this also made Tian Jiaojiao feel a sense of crisis and suspected that she was just a temporary substitute. Once Leng Lingxiao returned to the group headquarters, she would be fired.
After all, Huang Yi can handle many things by himself, but he has to go through a process by himself.
Tian Jiaojiao's little idea had already been seen through by Zhao Renjie, so after Huang Yi left, he put down his phone and turned to Tian Jiaojiao.
"Do your own thing with peace of mind. Since the post has been established, it is necessary for her to exist. Besides, after you came, I became much more relaxed. I can drink tea and watch videos. I was so busy before, hahaha .”
"Well, thank you, Brother Zhao."
Tian Jiaojiao felt much warmer in her heart. Zhao Renjie nodded and took another sip of tea.
Indeed, many of Tian Jiaojiao's jobs were handled by Zhao Renjie in the past, but their boss, Leng Lingxiao, was a person who liked to run around, and the office location could be changed at any time.
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Third floor, corridor.
Tang Xiaowan was admiring the oil paintings one by one, while Leng Lingxiao followed closely, like an entourage or bodyguard.
"Both are good, which one should I choose?"
"what ever."
"You have to tell me where this painting is going to be hung and what it is used for, right?"
"Study, refreshing."
Leng Lingxiao's answer was straightforward.
At this moment, Tang Xiaowan happened to stop in front of an oil painting.
The girl is wearing a floral dress, barefoot, the waves and the beach, the blue sky and white clouds, everything is so beautiful and quiet.
But the more I looked at it, the more I felt something was wrong, and the more I felt that the person in the painting looked like me.
The same small floral flowers, the same barefoot running, the same long black hair reaching her waist. If she hadn't been wearing casual clothes today, she would have really wanted to put on the same look and make some gestures.
Could it be that Huahua had a crush on me a long time ago?
Maybe those blurry little girls in the pictures I saw on the second floor just now are all me?
No, it seems a bit too narcissistic!
Tang Xiaowan didn't ask, just touched the tip of her nose, and replied with a smile: "If you believe in my vision so much, then let's take this picture. The waves are surging, it's more imposing, and there's a beautiful woman accompanying you. It doesn't feel lonely when you're working. Why?" Sample?"
"Okay, come up with a name."
"It doesn't have a name?"
Leng Lingxiao shook his head with a smile on his face.
"How about calling it, Running Girl? It's very appropriate, right?"
"Okay, running girl."
Seeing Leng Lingxiao's satisfied look, Tang Xiaowan came closer, raised her eyebrows and said, "By the way Huahua, in the Meiyuan storage room, there is a portrait of grandma, with Lingxiao flowers climbing all over the rockery behind her. It must have been painted by you, right?" "
"Of course, with such an excellent painting, who else but me could do it?"
"Tch, not modest at all."
Originally, Leng Lingxiao didn't like painting. He just wanted to take pictures of the touching moments related to Tang Xiaowan.
Later, I heard from Tang Xiaowan that people who can draw are very good, so I started to like it.
He doesn't like little florals either, he just likes the girl in the floral dress who is naughty and gets punished several times a day.
"Grandma, Tangtang already knows she was wrong, so don't let her run away again, she will get heat stroke."
"You have to run, otherwise you won't be able to remember."
The past events are still vivid in my mind. The naughty and mischievous little girl grew up and turned into a graceful and pretty girl, sweet and sassy.
Leng Lingxiao has always held Tang Xiaowan close to his heart, but has never expressed his feelings.
Not loving enough, how could it be possible?
He risked his life to save Tang Xiaowan twice. He definitely loved her, but he cherished her too much, loving her more deeply and cautiously.
"Huahua, where will this painting be moved?"
Tang Xiaowan bit her lower lip and tilted her head. Her firm eyes seemed to confirm that the girl above was her former self.
Leng Lingxiao raised his eyebrows and said, "Keep it secret."
"Tsk, he will be mysterious and anxious."
"Let's go to the fourth floor."
(End of chapter)
