Chapter 181 Be good

She did it on purpose.

I'm a little depressed about tonight's regular meeting.

Mr. Chen's original intention was to have her attend the class and learn how to manage a department, but she inadvertently diverted the topic to equity system reform.

I felt very panicked.

Because of her special status, she might be suspected of being arrogant.

However, she didn't expect that in order to train her to remain calm, the boss brought the issue to the table and invited several senior executives to discuss it freely.

It’s really cruel.

She even wondered if the man would be ruthless if she made a mistake in her work one day.

Being a supervisor isn't difficult, and neither is being a girlfriend.

But merging the two is extremely difficult.

Too much suffering.

However, worse suffering is yet to come.

I finally understood what Mr. Chen meant by "inconvenience".

The hot spring pool was connected to the hot spring pipe. In less than a moment, three streams of hot springs gushed out and quickly filled the water level.

This is accompanied by a rapid rise in body temperature.

Liang Weining was wrapped in a bath towel and sitting in the man's arms, her face flushed and her eyes misty. The water surface rippled with the rise and fall of her slender body, and the scene was extremely charming.

It became increasingly certain that he had drunk a lot of wine tonight.

The heat made her feel so fierce that she was not used to it, but Mr. Chen was so strong that he insisted on letting her try it.

ten minutes.

Liang Weining couldn't stand it anymore, it was too hot and too tiring, she wanted to go ashore.

She was carried back by the man's strong arms, his palms gently caressed her bare back, and he coaxed her in a low, hoarse voice: "Be good, you haven't had enough fun yet."

Just to satisfy the desire to have fun, we stayed up till late at night.

She didn't soak in the hot spring for too long, otherwise she would have fainted.

Later, Mr. Chen carried her to the bedroom. Wet water drops soaked through the white sheets. The little girl murmured weakly, "How am I going to sleep later?"

"Go next door."

Chen Jingyuan lowered his head and sealed her lips, swallowing up all the remaining grievances in the deep kiss.

We agreed to adjust our schedule, but tonight I made an exception.

By the early hours of the morning, move to the next room.

Returning to bed from the bathroom, Liang Weining picked up his phone, took a look at it, and clicked on a few unread messages.

Mostly work related.

After replying one by one and about to turn off the screen and go to sleep, Zhuang Jiming sent another private message.

He is dedicated to his job and is even on a business trip out of town at night.

The content of the message made her no longer sleepy.

[I have an appointment with Xiwei Technology to sign the contract on Monday. If you are free, please go there on my behalf.]

Stay silent for two seconds.

Liang Weining types: [Contract term is half a year?]

After receiving a positive response from the other party, she closed her eyes.

[Why are you so sure that Digital Life won't be able to find new investors within six months?]

I really can't figure it out.

As Party A, you are clearly in the most advantageous position, so why do you insist on hanging yourself on a tree?

However, Director Zhuang has his own investment vision, so Liang Weining is not in a position to say more.

Forget it, so be it.

Before anyone could reply, she reminded them: [I am the introducer. To avoid suspicion, you may need to arrange for a colleague to accompany you.]

Zhuang Jiming raised his eyebrows: [No need to be so cautious, I trust you.]

It’s not a question of whether you can believe it or not.

Liang Weining has a lot of grievances to express.

Glancing towards the bathroom, she begged: [It’s a pity, send a colleague to go with me. ]

Laughing.

There was nothing he could do with her, so Zhuang Jiming had to agree.

The next second after the conversation ended, the bathroom door opened.

Chen Jingyuan, wearing a black silk bathrobe, walked towards the bed and calmly took in the little girl's strange expression.

"What are you thinking about?" He stretched out his long arm, picked the man up, and restrained him on his legs. "."

My girlfriend weighs nearly 100 pounds, but in Mr. Chen's hands, she is always as light as a feather.

Liang Weining gave up resistance, hugged his neck obediently, and asked tentatively: "In the next few months, there may be frequent exchanges with Xiwei Technology. Do you have anything to explain?"

She was met with silence.

If a man doesn't speak, the speech he prepared in advance will be useless.

Judging from his expression, he seemed quite calm.

She coughed lightly and was about to speak when the big hand on her waist suddenly tightened.

Holding my breath, I stared at him without blinking.

After a while, Chen Jingyuan's eyes darkened, and he spoke slowly: "You said before that the first relationship is always hard to let go. So now, have you made up your mind to say goodbye to the past completely?"

The first relationship is hard to give up.

Liang Weining was secretly shocked after hearing this.

It turns out that this is what he really cares about.

He had been confused before, he could accept her going out to study with Zhuang Jiming, but he could not tolerate her meeting Shen Fu, especially being alone with him.

Is it just because of the difference between the ex and the blind date?
Only then did I realize that, in the final analysis, the source of the problem was actually a joke I made back then.

After calming down, Liang Weining met the man's deep black eyes and explained seriously, "Last year at the racecourse, I had just been in China and Hong Kong for three months. I didn't have much confidence and didn't dare to offend Mr. Zhou, so I could only make up an excuse in a hurry. I never thought that you have such a good memory."

His tone could not conceal his surprise.

In front of him, the little girl rarely felt so helpless.

After calming herself down, she continued, "I had a love affair when I was young and ignorant. It has already happened and I can't change it. But you must listen carefully to the following content. I will only tell you once."

"."

The little girl's serious and solemn tone made Chen Jingyuan experience for the first time the feeling of being cared for by his loved one.

Even though you are in a high position, you are still a mortal.

No matter how indestructible a heart is, there is always a soft spot in it.

She barged into his life, destined to become the weak spot. If he was not careful, he would be defeated.

Perhaps infected by his invisible emotions, Liang Weining couldn't help but feel sad as soon as she opened her mouth.

"I have never been nostalgic for old people or old things—" Her voice choked up, and she moved her arms to the man's waist and hugged him tightly. "In my opinion, grasping and cherishing what is in front of me is the most important. And there is only one person in front of me, and his name is Chen Jingyuan."

After she finished speaking, she raised her head, looked at him fiercely and said, "If one day in the future, you become a thing of the past, I will also leave freely and wantonly, and never look back."

A sister who dares to love and hate.

While expressing her feelings to him, she was also hinting that love only happens once and she would not accept reconciliation.

A warm kiss fell on her hair. Chen Jingyuan let the person in his arms hold him, leaning leisurely against the head of the bed, enjoying this warm moment.

"So last time you unilaterally proposed breaking up, if I didn't rush back from New York in time and knock on the door of your apartment, then this relationship would be officially over?"

The little girl pouted.

Which pot does not open which pot.

She lowered her eyes and muttered, "You also said that it was one-sided on my part. I knew that Mr. Chen was strong and would not agree easily."

"What if I agree?"

"Then it's just fate and bad luck."

The air was still for a moment.

Chen Jingyuan asked indifferently, "What do you mean by 'bad luck'?"

He does not understand the regional dialect.

After hesitating for two seconds, the little girl said, "It means you deserve it, it's your own fault, bad luck."

The meaning is quite rich.

Chen Jingyuan waited patiently, "Who deserves it?"

"I."

"Who asked for it?"

"you."

"."

Fair and just, without any partiality.

Chen Jingyuan asked again: "Who is the unlucky one?"

"you."

"Unlucky?"

"I."

The little girl's answers were very precise and her thoughts were so clear that they could circle the earth.