Chapter 121 Ultimatum
At noon, stay at the villa for lunch.

Liang Weining sat next to Mrs. Xu. The two would occasionally chat about some common topics and their speaking habits were in sync. It didn't seem like they had just met twice, and there was a whole generation gap between them.

Mr. Xu has a hobby.

Every time before Mrs. Xu was about to pick up some food, he would always taste it himself first. Only when he felt that it was ok would he let her continue.

It's a bit like the people in the ancient imperial palace who were responsible for testing poison in the food for the Empress Dowager. You can't talk about them like that.

Seeing this, Liang Weining was filled with emotion.

The couple is truly in love. They knew each other when they were still young, and have supported each other all the way to grow the company to its current size. This is truly admirable.

Today, seeing her husband acting the same way despite the presence of outsiders, Mrs. Xu felt helpless.

He turned to the little girl and explained, "The doctor told me not to take too much salt with my meals. He was always afraid that something might go wrong, so he wanted to taste it before he could rest assured."

It turned out to be a physical reason.

Liang Weining nodded to show that he understood.

On the other hand, Mr. Chen on the opposite side did not touch his chopsticks much during the whole process. Except for occasionally talking about business with Mr. Xu, he remained silent the rest of the time.

From this, she could clearly feel that there was always a faint weight on her head.

Because the man was looking at her.

But while they were having the meal, Mr. Xu and his wife's eyes showed everything.

That is the kind of "knowing everything" that belongs to those who have experienced it.

He subconsciously held his breath, fearing that if the dinner wasn't over, her true colors would be exposed.

After all, the little girl is still too young, and cannot compare with Mr. Chen who is as steady as a mountain and does not hide his preference and attention for the person he likes.

Even half an hour later, when Liang Weining got into the car, the blush on her face had not yet faded.

They happened to be halfway up the mountain, and there was a beautiful view of the valley on the other side. She couldn't help but tilt her head to take a few more glances, and then naturally the man held her in his arms and pulled her into his lap.

The location is perfect, let her enjoy it slowly.

But later, enjoying the scenery began to become more than just a simple activity.

The hand on the waist, where the palm was touching the skin, was extremely hot. Liang Weining tried to move cautiously but was stopped by Mr. Chen.

"Sit still." He spoke in a low, hoarse voice.

For the little girl, this unusual tone was undoubtedly a precursor to some kind of signal.

Unable to control it, the little face was visibly hot.

It is so sensitive that any slight abnormality can immediately cause the body to react.

Liang Weining hated this disappointing body.

But, I can’t give it up.

While I was secretly depressed, I heard Mr. Chen gently ask, "What date was it last month?"

Ok?
What number?

She turned her head to meet the man's deep gaze, and the next second when she understood, her face became completely mature.

He asked, period.

It reminded her in time.

Liang Weining turned away his eyes and pretended to be calm, "You have a good memory."

It is not convenient now, or even in the next few days.

Discover the qualitative rules of this girl.

Whenever I get nervous, I use honorifics when speaking to him.

Especially when lying.

The hand on her waist moved up and took off the black hairband. Without the restraint, the girl's long hair spread out and fell to her shoulders like seaweed.

He raised his hand gently and delicately, clearly passing each strand of her black hair. He held the back of her head and brought her in front of him. Chen Jingyuan lowered his neck and kissed her.

The stretched Pullman was driving smoothly on the quiet winding mountain road. In the distance, there were rolling hills. No matter how beautiful the scenery was, it could not compare to the beauty in Mr. Chen's arms.

She was not wronged, she was indeed lying.

But things are unpredictable. The little girl said something unintentional, and as she walked to the East Third Ring Road, what she said came true.

Menstruation comes unexpectedly.

Liang Weining wanted to get off the bus in a hurry, so he asked the driver to choose the nearest subway station and pull over.

This place is only five kilometers away from the company and is the second option.

Or.
Unexpectedly, before I could finish my thoughts, Mr. Chen made the final decision, "Return to Xiangyue Mansion."

Just like that, the boss's original business trip was temporarily changed because his girlfriend was on her period. The driver was very familiar with the driving, controlling the steering wheel and turning around in front.

Fifteen minutes later, the car drove into the underground parking lot.

Through the glass window, I found that Xu Zhou had arrived early.

Liang Weining suddenly felt ashamed and quickly unbuckled his seat belt, not wanting to waste his boss' time any longer.

Just as I was about to get up, my phone rang in my bag. I took it out and saw that it was a local number in Beijing.

Her intuition told her that 90% of them were from the general agent company.

When the call was connected, she vaguely felt Mr. Chen holding her shoulder and motioning her to answer the call in the car and sit for a few minutes.

There should be something to tell her.

He sat back down and identified the other person in a second based on the tone of the opening remarks coming from the receiver.

"Hello, Miss Liang."

A short five-character sentence. Judging from the voice, the age is around forty.

The business general manager who deliberately avoided the meeting.

The other party smiled politely, "Last time it was my subordinates who didn't know the rules, please don't be offended. Since I'm new, as the first person responsible for the medical rehabilitation line brand, it's reasonable for us to meet as soon as possible. I've already booked a restaurant, I wonder if Miss Liang can do me the honor of having dinner with us tonight."

From what he said, I felt that she should give him the honor.

If it were a few days ago, Liang Weining would probably have done the same.

Unfortunately, today is different from the past.

The reason for the refusal was very direct: he was on a business trip abroad and his return date was uncertain, so he would contact me when he returned.

The other person was speechless.

You have to give someone the way they have given you. You can only accept it.

I thought the girl was young and didn't have any scheming, but I didn't expect that sometimes she was too straightforward and it was hard to deal with her.

A phone call only took two minutes.

The entire call was hands-free, and Mr. Chen listened quietly with his eyes closed. His expression remained normal and no emotion could be seen.

Until the end, Liang Weining couldn't help asking: "Really can't we meet?"

Try to strive for it.

She wanted to negotiate with the other party to exchange for greater bargaining chips.

The mastermind behind the private construction of the factory was not the general manager, but the elusive founder of the group.

It is said that he is of mixed descent from three countries, and his ancestors have roots in New York. Therefore, the thief is very bold.

He slowly opened his eyes, tilted his gaze slightly, and met the girl's sincere and serious eyes.

A moment of silence.

Chen Jingyuan said calmly: "How do you want to meet?"

The voice was too flat, causing Liang Weining's heart to skip a beat and he dared not act rashly again.

Not quite normal.

"I'm just curious, just asking."

After saying that, she lowered her head, pointed upstairs sullenly, and prepared to leave.

The moment the car door opened, Liang Weining felt a chill on the back of his neck and was lifted back by that strong arm.

He turned his head timidly.

He looked at her and asked, "What advice do you have?"

Chen Jingyuan issued an ultimatum, "Be obedient and concentrate on your rotation, otherwise I will be transferred back to the director's office and continue to be your chief secretary."

His voice was low and cold, he was not joking with her.

Grasp the vital point.

These words are more effective than any threats.

After swallowing his throat, Liang Weining nodded and said tightly, "Don't worry, I won't act on my own."

It was obvious that the little thoughts that the girl had inadvertently revealed in her eyes when she got off the car just now were easily caught by the man.

He knew that she was secretly planning something.

Liang Weining was discouraged.

What else can you do if you die before accomplishing your mission?

Mr. Chen’s instructions are the imperial edict.