Getting Outsmarted By The CEO

Qingcheng, Lijiang Hotel.

At nine o'clock in the evening, a birthday party is being held in the inner hall on the third floor of the hotel.

Unlike the brightly lit outer hall, the inner hall has no bright lights, but it is not too dazzling. The lights are mixed and matched with a variety of dark colors, projected on the exquisitely decorated walls and carpets, with the sweet jazz music, giving the party a full atmosphere.

"Ruan Ruan, I heard that you went on a blind date two days ago?"

When Miss Jiang, the protagonist of this birthday party, asked this, Ruan An Anzheng slightly lifted the glass and took a sip of wine in his mouth.

The pungency spread across the taste buds, and she almost choked on hearing this.

......Why did she pass out on the back foot after her front foot phased?

"Yes, little birthday star, the news is so good?" Ruan Anxin swallowed the wine with lingering fear and turned his head: "You can know if I have a blind date in the United States?"

"Eh-my brother knows him, he came to my house to mention you today, and it happened to be heard by me." Jiang Yi opened his eyes suddenly, lowered his voice slightly, and became excited for several degrees: "You didn't deny it! So it's true?!"

Indeed, just a few days ago, Ruan Anan was the first blind date in her life.

——Although it failed.

And this was not her willingness, to put it bluntly, she just followed the elders to eat a meal and met someone. But if you have to talk about it, this model is completely fine when it is called a blind date.

"How is it? Is there any drama? Did you look right?" After launching several questions, Jiang Yi added: "This man praised you a lot with my brother!"

Ruan An'an's blind date, the eldest son of the Cheng family, had a good relationship with her brother, who belonged to a brother who could talk about everything, and the two did not avoid her while chatting. At first, Cheng Yi praised quite secretly, but later I didn't know why it was up. The more he praised, the more ridiculous he was, and he was almost a fairy.

At this time, Ruan An'an tilted his head slightly, his expression seemed to be organizing language.

She has a small face, and her features are pure and beautiful. The off-shoulder dress completely reveals the swan neck and collarbone, and she holds a wine glass in one hand.

With slender wrists and a sharp contrast between the porcelain white complexion and the dark red liquid, this scene is particularly attractive.

From the time she met, Jiang Yi knew that she was a beauty, but she didn't expect to see her in three years, and her beauty was even better.

No wonder Master Cheng came up.

Jiang Yi stared at the fairy face in front of him.

After waiting for a few seconds, the fairy finally opened her mouth and replied one by one in the order of the questions: "Nothing. Nothing is right. It's not my dish."

"..." Jiang Yi didn't hold back and rolled her eyes.

There is no eye on it.

This sentence again!

The two of them have known each other for ten years. I remember Ruan An'an had a nickname called Lawn Harvester at the time of junior high school and high school.

According to statistics, she is the girl who has confessed to all kinds of grass in the most grass-level grass school.

At that time, Ruan An'an refused to wait for a lot of grass for the class grass-level grass-school grass, and it was almost the same reason.

——No eyes, no call.

Can't look down on the face, can't fall in love.

As the best friend of this lawn harvester for ten years, Jiang Yi knows that, although Ruan An'an looks like a fairy daughter, he is a serious face dog in his bones.

The beauty who usually sees the aesthetics can be obsessed with the old for a long time, but it is very tricky for men.

"You said that you went to Harvard to study for the past few years. Even if the handsome foreign guys don't match up, so many domestic boys still don't poke you..."

But... Obviously he is a lifetime honorary member of the Appearanceist Association, but he has never met his favorite face.

It seems pretty miserable.

Thinking about it this way, Jiang Yi suddenly accepted the complaint.

She joked casually: "And I think the man who can make you look right is probably not born yet, Ruan Ruan, wait for him patiently."

Ruan An'an took the conversation naturally: "Well, what then?"

"Huh?" What then?

Ruan An'an dragged his tone and said slowly and leisurely: "I'll wait for him to grow up... I'm old now."

"..." Jiang Yi blinked: "Huh?"

Ruan An'an: "For a romantic one-night stand, I had to run with the ball."

"??" What kind of sand sculpture poem is this? Why does it rhyme?

Wrong, Yao Yaoling, this is a idiot trouble to take away.

Jiang Yi's expression of "you are sick": "...No, Harvard still teaches you Lickers? Are you drinking too much, do you want to eat some peanuts to wake up?"

Ruan An'an indeed drank a little too much. Jiang Yi's reaction made him feel very good, and he couldn't help laughing for a long time.

Ruan Anan drank a few more drinks with the birthday star, but saw that more and more people around him wanted to talk to Jiang Yi, and because of the presence of a stranger like her, it was not easy to come forward, so he had to go here again and again. Look.

That way, I can't wait to give her a voice transmission, "You have occupied Miss Jiang enough, it's not our turn, right".

Ruan An'an also felt a little boring after receiving such gazes.

She put the empty cup on the waiter's tray and said, "Baby, I will withdraw first. The jet lag has not reversed since I got off the plane yesterday. I have to do something tomorrow. I will spend time with you tomorrow. play."

"That's all right, you can go back and rest." Jiang Yi paused, "but you have just returned to China for more than ten hours, what can you do tomorrow?"

Ruan An'an hesitated for a while, and thought that this would be a public project in the near future, but there was nothing to say.

He drew his hair together, and wrote lightly: "Go donate a building to C."

"puff……"

-

Ruan Anan slept until noon the next day, full of blood resurrected and refreshed, according to the agreed time, got up and drove to C University after dinner.

Qingcheng has always distinguished four seasons, and it is early autumn near September. The wind is tingled with the slight coolness, and it is comfortable and suitable even in the afternoon.

C University has a century-old history. Despite the fierce competition among elite schools, it has never fallen out of the top three in the country in terms of comprehensive university rankings. There are also a number of ace majors that are firmly ranked first in the country. For example, finance, and the computer that Ruan An'an studied at the time.

This time, "Fanlin" is about to invest in cooperation with C University, which also belongs to the computer field.

Ruan An'an has never liked to study hard. She is the kind of student who doesn't want to repeat the questions once she knows a little bit of knowledge. Jiang Yi, the senior gang of high school, spends more time tutoring than she does on her own. Just as free as an unlearned student, but with a performance that is firmly in the top of the school rankings.

Ruan An'an was admitted to C major and chose his favorite computer department. I thought I could have a happy life for four years, but who knew what happened suddenly, so I transferred to Harvard to study finance halfway through my freshman year.

But her reading was a little bit different from everyone's expectations.

Ruan An'an has always had good grades and no one cares about it. But at Harvard, there is basically no "idle" like her.

Because she really doesn’t like the compact learning atmosphere of prestigious schools, her thinking is different from others. With the belief of “jumping early, finishing work, dying early, and overbearing”, Ruan An’an has chosen to review day and night, trying her best to earn more credits. After studying hard for three years and getting a degree that someone else could only get in six years, he returned to China successfully.

Although it was hard, it was a profit for her to suffer three years of crime.

A familiar figure appeared at the school gate, Ruan Anan retracted his thoughts, smiled and greeted him.

Although she used to be a student, she came here as a representative of the investor of "Fanlin" after all. She shook hands and greeted several people who appeared at the school gate. Ruan Anan saw the face of the old principal who had not seen him in three years. A smile appeared on his face.

Principal Li is in her early fifties, with a standard Mediterranean hairstyle. He smiles and amiably, and calls her with a long voice: "Xiao Ruan--"

Ruan An'an smiled all of a sudden: "Huh? President, do you remember me?"

"What you said!" Principal Li stared at her disapprovingly: "My proud disciple, I remember everything!"

After all, Ruan An'an has indeed been his proud student for a year.

Although President Li is the principal, he is actually a very good old professor in the Department of Computer Science. At that time, there was a nationwide computer competition for college students. In order to compete for the first place with f in the next city, he personally guided him, and finally led c to win the championship. Ruan An An was a member of the final team at that time.

She laughed more happily: "It would be a great honor for me to be remembered by you."

Ruan Anan came by himself, dressed very casually. The people who followed C University first saw the pre-finalized site for the construction of the school, then walked around, and finally went to the building to prepare for the final signature. stamp.

The details have been drawn up a long time ago, so the itinerary is very simple.

Ruan Anan has only been away for three years. For most of the school’s environment, I remember that the principal’s office is on the top floor. After entering the teaching building, she pointed to the toilet, "You go up first, and I will be there soon."

Everyone understood, first she stepped into the elevator.

Ruan Anan turned and went into the toilet.

After solving the physiological needs, I took a photo in front of the mirror while washing my hands.

Before going out today, she put on sunscreen on her face, which is basically plain. It may be that the quality of sleep last night was good. Looking in the mirror, the face is white and shiny, and the eyes are bright and translucent. Coupled with the light casual clothes, it doesn't seem to be inconsistent with the university campus atmosphere.

When Ruan Anan opened the bathroom door and came out, he found that there were a few more girls in the empty corridor just now.

A high ponytail, a big wave, and a twist braid. A few people gathered by the elevator wall, obviously not seeing her, talking very fast and attentively discussing their topics.

Ruan An'an walked to the elevator a few steps and pressed the button, and these people exclaimed one after another.

Gao Mawei: "That boy was so handsome just now! Which department is he from? How come I have never seen this character? No, how could I not know that our school has such a superb quality?!"

Big Wave: "You let me slow... Damn it! Oh, I just looked at him face-to-face, face-to-face! The face is invincible!"

Twisted braid's voice is quieter: "It can grow like that...Could it be from the film school next door?"

Gao Mawei immediately retorted: "How could it be from another school? It's only on the 30th. Obviously, it's a student who came to pack up in advance like us!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, I really want a handsome Wechat!" Big wave poked the twist braid: "My dear, you put on makeup today, otherwise you go and ask for it?

...

You could hear the excitement in the voices of several people beyond words.

Ruan, Jiji Body Yangou, An An's heart moved.

The best?

Handsome?

Really... handsome like that?

At this moment, [Let Me Kangkang] that emoticon pack can express her feelings very well.

But business matters. After a short curiosity, the elevator has reached the first floor.

After signing the documents and saying goodbye to the old principal, Ruan Anan went downstairs. I had forgotten the vignette when I was waiting for the elevator just now, and I was about to wander around the school for a while, but I didn't expect to turn a corner at the end of the corridor and when I was leaving the teaching building, she was hit by a scene where she was suspected of having a conversation.

Facing her was the twisted braid that had just been "make-up" in the big wave of her mouth.

Twisted Braid raised her head, her face was dumbfounded, her cheeks flushed, her eyes were obviously straight, and she was standing in front of—

Needless to say, it must be the "extreme product" that a few people wanted to hook up before.

Although the person turned his back completely, Ruan An'an couldn't help but glanced at the figure as he walked over.

At this glance, he couldn't look away.

Very tall, wearing white clothes and black trousers, it is obviously a very ordinary dress, but it highlights the proportion of the body that attracts the eye.

The shoulder line of the white shirt fits the shoulders, and the figure is thin and long.

Further down.

Although the shirt is not self-cultivating, you can see that the waist is tight and narrow in the movements of the hands and feet, the legs wrapped in the fabric are long and straight, and the buttocks are-

He wanted to blow the hooligan whistle.

Just such a slight back view makes people feel very pleasing to the eye.

Stopping his terrifying thoughts in time, Ruan An'an withdrew his gaze.

Everyone is a sane adult, no matter how curious it is, it is impossible to look at other people's faces in such a situation where it is obviously necessary to contact us.

But nothing else, just this figure... It's not an exaggeration to call it the best.

As he passed by, Ruan An'an vowed that she only slowed down a little bit.

Finally, she looked at this waist, this leg and this hip with admiration. When she had already evacuated to the entrance of the teaching building, she heard a particularly clean, clear voice suddenly in the silence.

"Sorry," the man said, "Don't add stranger WeChat."

-

Since there are still two days before school officially starts, there are not many students on the campus of C University. Most of them came back early to collect the dormitory and put their luggage. They were scattered on the campus avenue in twos and threes.

There are two neat rows of big trees next to them, the emerald green leaves have not yet been stained with autumn colors. Ruan An'an looked around at the surrounding scenes, turning around on the campus, still lingering in his mind about the back figure of the superb body.

Finally, I couldn’t help calling up WeChat, holding a file bag in one hand, typing with one hand and sending a message to Jiang Yi: [Baby, I met a handsome guy with a big c, with long waist and thin legs, and super-tvt ass]

Ruan An An An Ruan: [I can do it again.jpg]

Jiang Yi returned quickly.

Jiang Yi doesn't eat ginger: [dior without picture]

Ruan An An An Ruan: [Actually, because someone was asking for his WeChat account just now, I haven’t seen the face]

Ruan An’an went on to play: [But I think I will squat for a while, maybe this is my plate]

The last word "cai" just typed "c"——

Ruan Anan suddenly felt that he was enveloped in a shadow, and there seemed to be a person within a very close distance.

But at this moment, the strength of moving forward was completely unstoppable, and she could only watch and let herself slam into the past with a standard gesture of touching porcelain. The body collided with a slight muffled noise, followed by the sound of a folder falling to the ground.

She slammed into it so straight, and the impact at that moment was not big or small. But what is certain is that the opponent's chassis is firm from beginning to end, and it hasn't moved at all, as if it hadn't been affected at all.

On the contrary, she felt visibly bounced, and she leaned back slightly unconsciously.

Ruan An'an suddenly thought of it when his eyes touched the side of the white shirt—oh oh, it was the handsome **** with a super nice voice.

The handsome man reacted extremely quickly. At the moment of the collision, he almost reached out and grabbed her arm like a conditioned reflex, and quickly let go after she recovered her balance.

Only a few seconds before and after.

After all, I lowered my head and typed and didn't see the way. After regaining his senses, Ruan Anan apologized before raising his head: "Sorry, you--"

It was originally very smooth.

But after seeing his face clearly, he paused.

"It's okay... right..."

And, the sound is getting smaller.

The man grows very tall, so he has to hang his eyes halfway when he meets her.

His eyelids are thin, his eyelashes are long and curled, and the shape of his eyes is particularly delicate. The hair is pure black, but the eyes are lighter, dyed with a soft and moist color in the afternoon sun.

Although wearing a white shirt, the complexion is still very obvious cold white, the jaw line is beautiful, and the outline is deep and handsome.

It's like a delicate and perfect painting by the creator, no more strokes or fewer strokes won't work.

While breathing, Ruan An'an was in a daze and smelled his body, clean and clear.

With the collision just now, the file bag she was holding fell to the ground, Ruan Anan hadn't moved yet, and the person in front of her was one step ahead of her.

Bend down and stretched out his hands in one go, then handed her the file bag.

The hand holding the file bag just appeared in her vision.

The nails are clean, the fingers are long and white, the finger bones are thin, and the raised wrist bones on the wrist are delicate and beautiful.

Even the hands are so beautiful.

Ruan An'an took the document and raised his eyes again, "...thank you."

"No thanks," the commander forced.

It was the very sweet voice, listening at close range, as if there were a little more nasal sounds, and the intonation seemed a little lazy.

Then he suddenly cocked his lips and said, "Classmate, remember to watch the road."

Looking at him at such a close distance, Ruan An'an was blanked by the slight smile on his face.

The sound is like a clear spring, and people are like a jade.

Ruan Anan looked at him, for the first time in more than 20 years, feeling that his heartbeat was suddenly speeding up and still changing.

The feeling is hard to describe, like a pebble thrown into a clear stream, or like a clear sky after the rain.

Or to be simple and rude.

In love.