Chapter 35

Wen Liang's body leaned against the wall and slid down little by little. Something was hidden deep in his bones, like a time bomb that would explode without knowing when it would explode. Mentioning it from time to time would sting the nerves in his brain.

Holding the objects around him stiffly with his fingers, he managed to stand up with all his strength.

Moving to the closet, he took a deep breath.

It's okay, it's all over.

As if she had regained her brilliance, Wen Liang raised the corners of her mouth slightly, changed into her usual work clothes, turned around and opened the door.

"Little Liangliang, don't be too sad. After all, isn't the marriage still...has...wait! You went in to change clothes?" Qiao Mumu stared dumbfounded, without any emotional discomfort at all.

After persuading her for a long time here, she has already calmed down her emotions?
"Well, don't worry, I have control over his affairs."

Qiao Mumu swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and instinctively wanted to say something more, but in vain, she nodded silently, just passed her hand over, and gently shook her: "I will stay with you of!"

Wen Liang smiled slightly: "Well, I don't know if I will work overtime, you have to remember to eat on time."

"Got it, I'm going to find a job today and I'm not at home!"

"Well, good." She smiled even more.

The two of them paused for a second and smiled at each other, then Wen Liang stepped to open the door.

Looking at the back of her leaving, Qiao Mumu put away her smile little by little, bit her lips lightly, her eyes were full of worry, and she didn't know if it was her own illusion, but she always felt that Wen Liang hadn't let go at all.

What the hell happened four years ago?
……

Thirty minutes later, Mrs. Xi went downstairs.

When the seasons change, the scorching sun scorches the earth like fire, and even places with tree shade cannot cover the penetrating heat.

Wen Liang hurriedly walked, holding the phone with one hand and leaning against the pinna, lowering his voice with a slight frown: "Got it, I've gone downstairs to the company now, and I'm going to report to Mr. Xi right away, don't let this matter go Anyone else knows, so as not to panic."

"Yes, Miss Wen Liang..."

"What else is there? Don't hesitate, just talk."

"It's like this. I think you are very capable, and you are... very charismatic! So you have nothing to do with our President Xi, right?"

The little secretary over there was forced by the people around her, so she had to bite the bullet and say such a sentence.

Wen Liang was stunned for a moment, and his eyes turned cold: "Prepare the business plan, we need three plans."

After leaving the follow-up work, she put the phone back, raised her hand to wipe the fine sweat on her forehead, and increased her pace with a slightly serious expression. Before she could notice at all, a middle-aged man was walking towards her.

She didn't raise her head until they bumped into each other, and said apologetically, "Sorry, I'm in a hurry."

After finishing the words, he left in a hurry, not noticing that his bag was tilted, and a copy of the data text that was used as a backup fell to the ground.

The middle-aged man was about to say something, but the figure of Wen Liang had gone away.

He bowed to pick up the document helplessly, and after flipping through a few pages, a meaningful thought flashed in his eyes.

This...is more interesting than expected.

At this moment, inside the Xi's building.

Wen Liang walked up to the president's special elevator, pressed the button on the top floor, and watched the red numbers on the electronic screen jump up and down, her mood finally got a little calm, and her frowning eyebrows relaxed.

Ding--

The elevator stopped firmly.

She took a deep breath and walked towards the office at the end. In the quiet corridor, only her high heels were making a "tack-tick-tick" sound.

After a while, the footsteps stopped in front of a glass door and raised his hand to knock lightly.

"Come in." Inside, a man's clear and gentle voice sounded.

"Senior...Senior."

"It's okay, just call me senior, and call Mr. Xi too unfamiliar, so don't worry about it."

Xi Yao's warm words dissipated the last uneasiness in Wen Liang's heart. She nodded with a smile, and at the same time took out the main item from her bag and handed it to him.

The man took it, carefully flipped through a few pages, and nodded in relief: "Yes, the information is very detailed."

"Senior, just now I received a call on the road. Tang Corporation also wanted to fight for the case of 'NNC'. After all, this is the first choice of 'NNC' company to transfer to China. We are actually in a very passive position when facing the leader in the industry. "

Down's?

Tang Mo?
No wonder, as soon as the NNC delegation arrived in China, the mysterious leader couldn't wait to hold a reception, fearing that he didn't want the Tang family to dominate.

Xi Yao was silent for a few moments, and put a smile on the corner of his mouth: "It's okay, I believe in your strength, but... about Tang Mo, do you want to test it?"

"What?" Wen Liang didn't respond.

"Next Friday, the Lakeside Hotel, Tang Mo and the CEOs of 'other companies' will all attend the reception. Then you can come with me as a secretary."

Xi Yao bit the words "Other companies" a little bit heavily, the meaning was unclear but Wen Liang understood.

Since the other party has invited Tang Mo, it means... Huo Dongming will also go.

Although Tang Huo has been rumored to be married recently, in the past few years, even himself abroad knows that Tang Mo and Huo Dongming are rivals, and they love each other but must die.

Her thoughts turned back and forth, she opened her mouth to agree, but she lacked a little courage. The conversation with Huo Dongming last night and the third question she hadn't answered were like a stone on her heart.

"Know yourself and know your enemy and you can fight a hundred battles. I remember your class teacher in college, who liked to say this sentence the most."

Wen Liang suddenly realized: "I see, senior, I'll go with you."

She... She couldn't completely leave her work aside just because she had selfish motives.

Xi Yao chuckled, stood up and rubbed the top of Wen Liang's head: "Don't put too much pressure on yourself, NNC's case is very good, it doesn't matter if it doesn't."

"Senior?" She was a little uncomfortable and took a step back.

He withdrew his hand, opened the drawer, picked a brightly colored candy from a pile of candies, and threw it to her in the air.

Surprised, Wen Liang stretched out her hand quickly, and Tang Tang beat her palm a few times before she lay down safely.

"Your energy candy."

In an instant, a sour feeling spread in her eyes. She knew that her actions just now were a bit abrupt and hurtful. After all, the person opposite was a senior who took good care of her since school.

That is the senior who knows that when he is nervous, he likes to eat a candy to relieve the tension in his heart.

Her actions seem too decisive and a little rusty?
Xi Yao turned around, pressed his eyelids lightly, concealed the look of loneliness in his eyes, and walked back to his seat pretending to be unrestrained and unrestrained: "Go get ready."

"it is good."

After Wen Liang responded, he hurriedly walked away.

After leaving the president's office and returning to his cubicle, he breathed a sigh of relief. Thinking of all the conversations between the two of them before, he felt a sense of melancholy that was so strong that he couldn't get rid of it.

Just at this moment, the landline on the inside rang.

"Hey?"

"Secretary Wen, I'm Xiaohong from the Public Relations Department. Here is a document that I want you to organize and hand over to Mr. Xi."

(End of this chapter)

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