Chapter 158: Really Never Talked About It?

When I arrived at the company and told my two partners that I had decided to stay, the reactions were mixed.

Win was obviously relieved and genuinely happy.

On the other hand, Alina had a mysterious look in her eyes, which was extremely ambiguous.

This guy's brain must be filled with yellow garbage.

While the male colleague was away for something, the other person walked slowly to the workstation with a cup of coffee in hand, leaned down and teased: "I thought that you and the top guy were completely broken up this time."

Listen to the tone of undisguised gossip.

At this point, Liang Weining didn't want to hide it anymore and explained seriously: "In fact, the relationship between him and me was not what you thought from the beginning."

"What kind?"

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Their eyes met and Alina smiled cunningly.

He patted the girl on the shoulder and comforted her: "Although it's not something you can see in public, at least you are unique. At least up to now, the top guy hasn't revealed any romantic history."

Romantic history.

Liang Weining seemed to realize this only after the other party mentioned it.

Ignore the first half of the sentence, and let it be misunderstood. Thinking carefully about the second half, my mind starts to feel dizzy.

You really never had a relationship before you were thirty?

Not likely.

Of course, she doesn't care whether the boss has an ex or not. After all, it's all in the past. It's normal for adults to have a few relationships.

Seeing the girl suddenly silent, Alina realized it belatedly and regretted that she had just said something mean and rubbed salt into someone's wounds.

Just as he was about to open his mouth to make amends, he heard Liang Weining mutter ambiguously: "One day it will see the light of day."

Ok.

"Keep going. I believe that with your ability, it's just a matter of time before you get a regular job." Alina raised her fist towards her.

The little girl was too weak to support her forehead and was too lazy to pay attention.

After lunch, I called Chunyu General Manager Wei. After talking about offline channels, I casually asked about the progress of Class III medical device qualifications.

"The new product is expected to be fully launched at the beginning of next year. The three types of control are extremely strict. Mr. Wei has been deeply involved in the industry for many years and should know it best."

"Of course." Mr. Wei said, "The specific situation is a bit complicated. I'm out of town and will be back in Beijing around 5pm. Do you think it would be convenient for us to meet tonight to discuss this?"

tonight.

"can."

Just after she finished speaking, she suddenly thought of something and changed her words: "I'm not sure. I'll get back to you later."

After hanging up the phone, send a private message to BB-C.

[Mr. Chen, what are you busy with?]

About five minutes later, a message popped up.

【not busy.】

Two short words, calm and relaxed, as if he is indeed not busy.

Liang Weining smiled and typed: [I have an appointment with President Wei to discuss something in the evening, the specific time is to be determined. ]

The dinner party on the other side.

With his eyes lowered and the chat interface locked, Chen Jingyuan raised his hand to take the cigarette from his lips, slowly put it out in the ashtray, and called Xu Zhou in a calm voice, asking him about his schedule for tonight.

The movement of the host attracted several eyes around him. They kept silent tacitly and waited patiently for Mr. Chen to finish the matter.

In the office, Liang Weining received a reply.

It’s Special Assistant Xu.

Send her an address.

Then, the boss said: [I'll pick you up at six o'clock. ]

She didn't drive today.

【OK~】

That's it. Then, Xu Zhou waited on the side and saw the gentleman staring at the screen for a long time, not knowing what he was looking at.

About ten seconds later, the little girl added another emoticon.

Very cute animated picture.

As for the accompanying text, Xu Zhou withdrew his gaze in time and did not dare to glance around.

In a quiet and peaceful place.

The man at the main seat turned off his phone, looked up at everyone, and said calmly, "Everyone, continue."

Liang Weining is used to the boss only speaking half of his words.

That night in the apartment, when they talked about Chunyu, she knew that it was not a spur-of-the-moment idea.

It may not be easy for Mr. Wei to secure his position as general agent.

The address is on the 7th floor of China World Trade Center Building. I copied it to the other party. No matter what the boss is up to, he will not let me go easily according to his usual rigorous style.

Liang Weining got off work at six o'clock. As he had something to do in the evening, he did not stay for long. He said "Have a nice weekend" to his two partners and took the elevator downstairs.

Underground parking lot.

The extended Pullman was parked quietly in its designated spot. When she got in, the man was on the phone.

The low-mellow Cantonese voice sounded serious in the air-conditioned carriage. From the words, one could tell that the person on the other end of the line was Uncle Ming, and there was no doubt that the conversation was about Josie.

Liang Weining pricked up his ears and it seemed that the school was about to organize a summer camp for half a month in an inland coastal city not far from the port area.

For some unknown reason, Josie refused to sign up, which led the teacher to call Pok Fu Lam to understand the situation. At the same time, the teacher earnestly hoped that the child could actively integrate into the group, as outdoor practice has a great impact on the development of thinking and innovation ability.

There is a generation gap between the fifties and the teens, and Uncle Ming is inevitably powerless in this regard.

After the call ended, Liang Weining leaned on the armrest with his elbows, turned sideways, and asked softly, "Do you need my help?"

Chen Jingyuan put down his phone and touched her concerned face with his fingertips, "How can I help?"

"Try to have a chat. You always have to find the source of the problem first."

I still remember last year's winter camp. It was in the car when Liang Weining met the boy for the first time. From the conversation between father and son, it was not difficult to hear that Josie gained a lot from the activities organized by the school, at least she was not opposed to it in her heart.

But why is the attitude this year so surprisingly conflicting?

While I was deep in thought, I heard a man's gentle voice beside me, "I don't care about him enough."

Ok?
The boss is actually reflecting on himself.

Liang Weining agreed seriously, "Maybe, probably, I neglected it a little. But there is no way. An executive director has to take care of the group and spend time with his family. It is difficult to do both."

These heartfelt words made the man chuckle.

With pampering and surprise.

"You are so sensible to speak up for me, aren't you afraid that one day you will be ignored?" Chen Jingyuan's tone was normal. It seemed like he was joking casually, but in fact, there was a casual seriousness in his tone.

How can I not understand the meaning of the words?

The girl's ears felt hot, and she slowly turned her head, pretending to admire the street view outside the window, and said seriously: "We'll talk about the future later. Anyway, I'm very satisfied now."

At least, people are around.

Chen Jingyuan was not satisfied with this answer.

"Ningning, you can ask for more." As the car drove into the restaurant parking area, the light dimmed, and the girl's calm eyes were reflected on the glass. He said softly, "If you don't ask, how do you know I'm unwilling to give it to you?"

Give, what.

Her throat felt slightly dry, and her heart felt like something was brushing against it, causing a slight itch.

The man stared at her for a long time with no intention of looking away, forcing the girl to turn her head back and look into his eyes quietly.

"If I save what I want first, will it double in a few years? Will there be interest?" she asked naively.

Very good, knows how to invest long term.

Chen Jingyuan gave her two options: "a lump sum deposit, or installments."

The little girl chose the latter.

The reason is: "The golden rules of investment are compound interest and diversification. If you are willing to invest time and prepare for a long-term battle, the returns will be greater."

It was a very rational analysis, but this time, it made Mr. Chen feel relieved.