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Chapter 410 Disguise yourself
Wei Wei, the new director of the Marketing Department of Times Ginza, is about 40 years old, capable and neat, and it is said that he was hired by Wen's high-level executives with high salaries.

On the first day after taking office, she held a meeting with Wen Yunting and the managers of the marketing department for nearly five hours. On the second day, she talked to some employees. On the third day, she issued new personnel appointments.The marketing department has been reshuffled. Except for the marketing manager, almost all other employees, including the floor managers, have changed positions.

Luo Zhen was transferred to the branch in charge of Lou Mo.As for her transfer, it has become a gossip for others after dinner, and there is inevitably a little more ridicule in the gossip.

However, Le Yao's transfer was surprising. She, who has been unknown for a long time, was appointed by Wei Wei as the director's secretary.On the first day she reported to her new post, Wei Wei asked directly: "Le Yao, do you know why I chose you as secretary?" She said bluntly without any formal greetings.

Le Yao shook her head,

"The Human Resources Department strongly recommends you, and I have no better candidate," Wei Wei said with inhuman indifference, "I will give you a month, if your work does not meet my expectations , I will replace you at any time."

"Director Wei, I will work hard." Le Yao said neither humble nor overbearing.

*
"Seven o'clock in the evening, Songlu Road, Paris in spring."

Le Yao was planning Wei Wei's itinerary for tomorrow, when the MSN window popped up suddenly, it was a message from Wen Yunting, she closed the message window without even thinking about it.

I thought I could just follow my feelings regardless, but what happened to Le Yao that day at the French restaurant made Le Yao feel cold. He should have noticed Lou Mo's appearance, but he didn't come to rescue her.This kind of him is nothing more than that.

And now she is not the same as she was five years ago, she cares about some things.For example: security and recognition.

She couldn't figure out what he thought of her in his heart.
Le Yao laughed lightly at herself.

In fact, being alone is pretty good.

Although she will be sad, sad, and reluctant, but she believes that all these will be forgotten with the passage of time.

forget.

Really want to forget.

*
Wen Yunting's face was very cold. It was already 08:30, but she still didn't come. As time went by, he became more and more anxious.

As usual, he took out his mobile phone and dialed the number, but the phone kept ringing and no one answered.He just remembered that this number was the landline on her desk before.

Today, when he passed the seventeenth floor, through the closed double glass doors, he saw her slender figure sitting busy behind a large desk, flipping through documents from time to time, and occasionally looking up. Looking at the computer screen, it seems to be checking something.

She changes positions today, so she should be very busy.From the bottom of his heart, he explained her late arrival.

Apart from this office phone number, his phone's address book didn't record her other contact information, and he didn't seem to see her using her phone either.

At 09:30, she still hasn't come.

And Wen Yunting's patience has already disappeared, and he also knows that she will not come.

*
Wei Wei is a workaholic. If she doesn't leave work, Le Yao, who is a secretary, will also have to work overtime. In this way, she has less and less time to help in the canteen.

"Make a reservation at this restaurant." Wei Wei handed Le Yao a business card, "I'll arrive at seven o'clock tonight, and I want a VIP room for four people." At the end, she said, "You go too."

"Okay." Le Yao said.

"You go to the Genny counter to borrow a set of clothes to wear tonight." Wei Wei looked at Le Yao's work clothes with sharp eyes and scrutinized them. As her secretary, image is also very important.

It was the first time for Le Yao to wear such expensive clothes, because they were borrowed, so when she put them on, she was always a little awkward and cautious, for fear that she would get wrinkled and dirty.

The guests Wei Wei hosted were the marketing directors and regional managers of the first-tier international brands in China, both of whom were women.The price of this brand is currently the most expensive in Times Ginza, but the recent sales are not very good.

Le Yao was surprised by Wei Wei's negotiating ability and skills, but in just a few exchanges, he won more pre-sale discounts and better after-sales services.

During this meal, talking about work was just a few words, and then drinking and chatting, and Le Yao inevitably drank a few glasses of wine. She is not good at drinking, and she was slightly drunk.

After seeing off the two guests, Wei Wei also left, Le Yao was a little drunk, afraid that Le Zhengming would nudge her when she returned home like this, so she blew cold wind on the steps outside the restaurant.

In fact, the wind was very cold, but it couldn't blow away the depression and entanglement in Le Yao's heart.

Across the street, the words "Paris Spring" are covered in neon signs.

These four words were quietly reconciled somewhere in her memory.

Since she missed the date that night, he hasn't dated her again, just like five years ago, disappearing without a trace.

She was tired, and with a slight sigh, she buried her face on her knees. After a long time, she opened her eyes wearily. Look, when her eyes met his, there was a hint of self-mockery on her lips.

"Have you been drinking?" Wen Yunting's tone was cold, but there was a hint of reproach.

Le Yao closed her eyes lazily, resting her chin on her knees.

Wen Yunting has nothing to do with her, and wants to help her, but she pushes away stubbornly, whispering sharply: "Don't touch me."

Being rejected by her made him frown slightly, and he was in a very bad mood, but he couldn't ignore her, so he said coldly, "I'll take you home."

Le Yao raised her eyes, blinked her eyes, and narrowed her eyes slightly, his figure was a little blurry in her vision, but then gradually became clearer, but suddenly, she felt at ease.Holding on to the steps, she stood up slowly. She had just taken two steps, but she staggered and couldn't stand still.

Wen Yunting stretched out his hand to support her, seeing her drunken look, frowned and said, "How much wine have you drunk?"

Le Yao was top-heavy, and murmured: "I didn't drink much, just a little." But just as he finished speaking, he could no longer stand still, and leaned softly towards him.

She is not short, but very light.

Wen Yunting hugged her and put her on the car.

This is not the first time he has hugged her.

The last time he hugged her was when she fell asleep on the desk after working overtime. At that time, he didn't know why, but he carried her to the sofa in the reception room, and even covered her with his thin blanket.At that time, his thought was very simple, he just wanted to hear her voice to empathize with her in his heart.

But gradually, after getting along with her, he actually found in her the feeling of staying with Xiao Dai back then...

Wen Yunting's car drove away slowly, while Le Yao was already lying on the back seat and fell asleep.

In the car across the street, Zuo Baixiao extinguished his cigarette in the ashtray, and exhaled faint smoke rings from his lips, corroding his sense of smell one after another.

The Nanami atmosphere on the side didn't dare to show it. Obviously, the boss was in a bad mood, but she was more puzzled. Le Yao was not as gorgeous as Zuo Youqing, nor as beautiful and generous as other women. Why, Wen Yunting and the boss both Also noticed her?
"Go back to the Milky Way for nine days." Zuo Baixiao's hoarse voice sounded in the car. Tonight, he had deliberately appeared in front of her to take her home, but he didn't expect that someone else would get there first, and this The other person turned out to be Wen Yunting.

*
"Yun Ting, Yun Ting..." Le Yao whispered incessantly, half dreaming and half awake, she seemed to have returned to the time in Biyuan five years ago, she quietly covered his eyes, but he held him back Hugging, laughing in his arms, at that time, she hugged his neck shyly, with joy in her eyes, calling him in a soft voice, and at that time, in return, he was even tighter. Hugs and deep kisses.

Wen Yunting looked at the tired little woman in his arms, and listened to her soft whispering. For a moment, he couldn't tell whether she was Le Yao or his little Dada. lip.

This is his downtown apartment, and it's where he's alone when his thoughts are overwhelming.

Bringing her here drunk, at first, he just wanted to find a place for her to rest, he didn't think about anything else at all, but at this moment, her intoxicated breathing and whispering made him uncontrollably want to to touch her.

There is a feeling that, once it comes, all self-control is in vain.

He is not a person who indulges in lust, but at this moment, he longs to have her.When he kissed her, her body was weak and boneless, and her hands climbed up to his neck, accepting his lingering kiss.

Kiss, seal all the way.

She was drunk, so in the dream she thought she was desperate to get intimate with him, like a moth to a flame, her tears rolled down the corners of her eyes, drop by drop, silent tears, wet the corners of her eyes.

And he, hearing her murmuring voice, was also drunk, knowing that she was not his little Dada, but his passion was still unquenchable, lingering with her in the dark.

With a surge of emotion, he whispered: "Little Dada, little Dada...

And her tears flooded.

Late at night.

He was beside her, sleeping extraordinarily deeply,

Le Yao stroked his face, tears welled up again.

At first, she was drunk.

However, in his deeper and deeper kisses, she woke up.

She greedily wanted his moment of pleasure, so she sank in his lingering.

Just when he was emotionally calling for Xiao Daidai, when she was about to tell everything, he kissed her. Tonight he was not gentle, even a little rough, just like that night.

He was never hers.

Even, they had such an intimate moment.

Tears, finally can not stop, wet the pillow.

Before dawn, Le Yao left, while Wen Yunting was still sleeping.

*
Le Yao didn't have time to feel sad about what happened last night, so she found out to her dismay that the label on the inner lining of the skirt she borrowed from the Genny counter yesterday had long since disappeared, and the jacket was more or less the same as the skirt, at the neckline Or the cuffs have been torn a little.Looking at the torn place, she suddenly blushed, but it hurt even more.She tried, not to think about him, not to think about the ridiculous entanglement last night.

She sighed slightly in her heart, it seemed that the money was definitely lost, this set of clothes was her salary for three months.The rent and the canteen used up all the savings of their father and daughter. Now, the balance in her passbook is less than 3000 yuan, and the form signed when borrowing clothes yesterday was returned within two days. What should I do?
*
Wei Wei walked out of the elevator refreshed, and when he passed Le Yao's desk, he said, "Come to my office."

Le Yao straightened her clothes, tied a silk scarf around her neck, and walked into Wei Wei's office with a notepad. When Wei Wei took her seat, Le Yao began to dictate her today's itinerary: "Working at the beginning of 9:30 The summary meeting will be held in the conference room on the 11th floor; at 00:12, you have an appointment with the Dupont manufacturer to sign the store contract; at 00:[-], Mr. Hao of Ideal International." While listening to her dictation, Wei Wei drank coffee, "Is it all right last night? .”

Her sudden concern stunned Le Yao, who was used to her strictness, she shook her head: "It's okay." It's just that Genny's clothes are broken, which is the most troublesome thing for her now. "It's fine." Wei Wei opened her memo pad, "Only the ability to work is not enough, and I have to get used to socializing..." After she finished speaking, she realized the warmth she had inadvertently revealed, so she changed another Sub-formula attitude: "It's okay, you can go down."

In the office on the [-]th floor, the summary meeting of the marketing department.Wei Wei left an important document in the office, she whispered to Le Yao to get it quickly.

Very smoothly, Le Yao found the documents left in Wei Wei's office. When she turned to close the office door, she bumped into a warm and firm chest. She raised her head in surprise, and when she saw the person coming, She looked away again in an instant, and for a while, she only felt that the air was thin, her mind was dazed, and her heart beat faster.

Wen Yunting propped his hands on the door, restraining her between his arms and the door. Ever since he saw her figure outside the Times Ginza early in the morning, he decided not to play peek-a-boo with her. He stared at her with eyes that almost read her mind: "Are you avoiding me?" At this moment, he didn't realize that his usually indifferent voice seemed strangely gentle.

His breathing was just around the corner, Le Yao's heart was beating like a deer, but she couldn't avoid it, let alone run away, she could only shake her head, not daring to look into his eyes.

His deep and seductive voice continued to be gentle, but he, who has always kept his emotions secret, would never say anything. When he woke up and didn't see her, he was very disappointed: "Why don't you dare to look at me?"

"Mr. Wen, please let go, Mr. Wei is still waiting for me to get the documents for a meeting." Le Yao found that she had no way to push him away.

She said "Boss Wen" to open the distance between them, Yun Ting bowed his head in displeasure, breathed, and almost touched her forehead: "Why do you hide from me?" Her evasion made him extremely unhappy.

"I...not." Le Yao replied with a guilty conscience, as low as a mosquito's voice, the posture between them was too ambiguous, in case someone saw...

"You have." Wen Yunting was very displeased with her guilty and evasive appearance. The more she flinched, the further he went, lowered his head, and approached her. At this time, she no longer had the smell of alcohol from last night on her body. It's a fresh and natural smell after a shower. He didn't realize how much he wanted to get close to her.

"Mr. Wei is waiting for my documents for a meeting... Please let go." His breathing was getting closer and closer, so close that it affected her thoughts, she lowered her tone: "Mr. Wen..." She looked up, her eyes slightly red.

When their eyes met, Wen Yunting's heart skipped a beat, thinking of her lying in his arms tenderly last night, his throat tightened a little.Then, he accidentally saw the hickey on her neck covered up with a silk scarf, which was left by him.Suddenly, he reached out and took off her silk scarf.

The slight coldness on the neck made Le Yao feel ashamed and annoyed, she pushed him away with some strength, bowed her head and ran away quickly.

Seeing her run away in fright like a little rabbit, Wen Yunting fell into deep thought. He was not such a frivolous and impetuous man in the past, what happened today?Or, what happened to him in front of her?And the she just now was completely different from the she who responded enthusiastically to him last night... When he looked up again, her figure had already disappeared in the corridor, and her silk scarf was lying quietly in his palm, as if, still... With her body temperature.

*
It is undeniable that Wen Yunting's reappearance confused Le Yao's thoughts, but what made her even more frustrated was that at noon, she took Genny's skirt and coat to find several sewing shops with exquisite craftsmanship, and they all agreed. Tell her that they can hardly find the same type of silk thread to sew the fabric imported from Italy, and can only sew with the closest thread. However, after sewing, they cannot make it seamless. One look, you can see it.

And just now, at the Genny counter, she had inquired that the skirt and coat she borrowed were new, and there was no employee purchase price, which meant that if she wanted to buy them, she had to pay in full cash.The staff at the Genny counter also asked her directly when she could return the clothes.

From this, it seems that she has no other choice but to pay for the purchase.The meaning of the Genny counter is that if she wants to buy it, she has to pay the payment within two days at the latest, because tomorrow night is the monthly inventory at the end of the month.

She had no choice but to bite the bullet and ask Ye Hui to borrow another 3000 yuan, but when she went to the counter to pay, the Genny counter told her that someone had bought the clothes she borrowed for her in full.

Le Yao was surprised, only she knew about the damaged clothes, could it be a mistake?

But the shopping guide told her very clearly that the other party made it very clear when paying the money that it was the two clothes she borrowed.But she was even more at a loss, who would pay for her?

"It's Mr. He." The shopping guide's eyes clearly showed uncontrollable envy, He Haotian, he is a famous potential stock in Times Ginza.

He Haotian?
Le Yao was taken aback, how could he pay for herself?Uh, He Haotian is Wen Yunting's assistant, so the person who paid should be Wen Yunting.

She returned to the office at a loss, and then she found his message on MSN: "Tonight at 1 o'clock, Qingxi Road, Tianlu No. 15, 01-[-]".

Isn't this where they were lingering last night?Le Yao's heart flustered, what is he going to do?
After thinking over and over again, she decided to go directly to the 18th floor to find him and return the money for the clothes to him, and she wanted to get rid of all ties with him.

He Haotian was not surprised by her appearance. He was careful and had already discovered the relationship between her and Wen Yunting, but he had always been cautious in his words and deeds, and never mentioned it to anyone, let alone revealed it.

Le Yao handed him the money for the clothes: "Mr. He, this is the money for the clothes from Genny's counter. I will return it to you." It would be best if he could not see him.

He Haotian did not answer: "The money was paid by Mr. Wen." Since Wen Yunting told him to pay, how dare he accept the money returned by Le Yao?
"Please help me transfer the money to him." Le Yao didn't want to say anything, she just thought that if she returned the money, then she wouldn't owe him anything.

"Sorry, I can't accept this money." He Haotian pushed the money away, but found her slightly embarrassed, couldn't bear it, so he said: "Le Yao, even if you want to pay back the money, you should pay it back to Mr. Wen yourself."

Wen Yunting's large desk was covered with the planning and design drawings of Biyuan. He was meditating, recalling the scenery of Biyuan that he heard her describe five years ago when he was a child. Holding a pencil with his clean fingers, he drew the Modify some details.

A soft knock on the door.

"Come in." Wen Yunting didn't even raise his head, his gaze was still on the design drawing. He indicated on the drawing that a swing needed to be added to the garden.

Le Yao walked in bravely, staying in the same place with him, her breathing was a little suffocated, and for a moment, she didn't know how to speak.

Le Yao's arrival surprised Wen Yunting.

"This is money for clothes." She didn't dare to look at him, put the money on his desk, turned and left.

"stop!"

Le Yao's footsteps faltered slightly.

"Take the money back," he said.The money she put aside should be her salary for several months.He believed that a woman could borrow clothes for entertainment, so how could she be indifferent to money?

"This is the money to pay back your clothes." She was ashamed, how did he know that she borrowed clothes from Genny?Moreover, he asked He Haotian to come forward to help her pay, and the last thing she wanted was to have any disputes with him about money.

Wen Yunting said lightly: "I tore your clothes, so I should pay for them."

He just stated what happened last night in just one sentence, and his "paying the bill" made her feel humiliated, Le Yao's face was hot, and her chest was faintly angry, but she held back: "No need, It's just a game, I can still afford the money for clothes."

The "a game" in her words easily aroused his slight anger, but his throat seemed to be choked, but he couldn't say a word to refute her words, the only expression he could have was a sneer.

"Everyone is an adult, and we won't communicate with each other after dawn." She felt extremely painful in her heart, but she had to say something clearly. She slightly raised her head to look at him, pretending to be proud and disdainful: "This It's the rules of the game, and Wen can't afford it." She provoked, and at this moment, she wanted to retreat completely, and the only thing she could do was to use sharp thorns to disguise herself.

She spoke so easily, Wen Yunting's face was cold, and he said coldly: "The rules of the game?" He looked at her and said insincerely: "Do you think I will pester you endlessly? Huh, Le Yao, you are too Overestimate yourself."

As he said the words, his heart was inexplicably aching, but there was still a sneer on his lips, and he said cruelly: "I am not a free eater, and in order to avoid women pestering me endlessly, so I am used to paying, then Treat it as your reward for last night," the corners of his lips slightly raised, and he said coldly, but the words he said were full of cruelty: "Although the money is very small, according to my experience, Look, your performance last night was only worth that price."

(End of this chapter)