In a private room in the Imperial City, Gong Mo Xiu heard his mobile phone ring. He picked it up and looked at it. It was a message from Lu Lisheng.

He glanced at it, then put the phone lock screen aside.

The middle-aged man opposite continued the topic with a smile: "Gong Zong is so young and promising. Do you have a girlfriend?"

Miyamo Xiu shook his head: "No."

"I happen to have a family friend. His daughter is 23 years old and has just graduated one year..." Middle aged men have started matchmaker mode.

Gong Mo Xiu took a sip of tea and said with a light smile, "Mr. Fang, I don't want to tie myself up so soon. Naturally, I can't delay other girls' home. I'm only 25 this year, and I'm going to think about getting married when I'm 30. "

No matter how good his reason was, he did not brush the face of general manager Fang. After all, the girl will wait another five years, and it will be 28. God knows what will happen then?

Fang always said with a smile: "I'm confused. Look at me, my wife and children all day long. I'll be checked if I go back late at night! Well, it's better to be young. "

The two chatted for a while, and the meal was already served. The waiter came over and opened the wine for them. Then he said to the palace monk, "Sir, the meal you ordered has been delivered to that lady."

Miyamo Xiu nodded. He laughed off the vague eyes on the top.

This is a private dinner between the two people. At the end of the meal, they decided to regret the cooperation plan between the two companies.

Leaving the restaurant, Gong Mo Xiu gets on the bus, and the driver asks, "Mr. Gong, are you going back to your old house or your apartment?"

Gong Mo repairs a way: "old house."

"OK." The driver started his car and drove towards the old house.

After driving more than 200 meters, miyamo Xiu received a call from a special assistant and hung up his mobile phone. He said, "go to the apartment. I want to get a document. You wait for me in the parking lot."

The driver answered immediately and drove into the viaduct.

Twenty minutes later, Gong Mo Xiu took the elevator and came to the eighth floor.

The door of the elevator opened, but he ran into the person opposite him.

Lu Lisheng, with garbage in his hand, walked to the box next to the elevator. Someone would come here every hour to collect it, but he would not worry about the corridor being not clean enough.

Seeing Gong Mo Xiu, she was obviously surprised, and then raised her lips: "Xiu, I don't mean to go back to the palace. How did you come back?"

She washed her hair, her long hair curled slightly, and she had just bathed in jasmine.

"Are you worried about me and reluctant to part with me?" Lu Lisheng blinked.

Palace Mo Xiu Mou color looks at her quietly: "I come to take a document."

"Hugh, you don't even want white lies?" Lu Lisheng will not feel that Gong Mo Xiu was caught by her.

"Or me, stay?" Miyamo Xiu raised eyebrows and went to his own door.

Lu Lisheng didn't know what he meant. After throwing away the garbage, she saw that he had opened the door and left a sentence: "I took a bath to help you wipe the medicine."

Then the door was closed.

Lu Lisheng looked at the closed door and raised his lips.

Miyamo Xiu walked into the house and called the driver: "I don't have to go back to my old house. You can get off work first. I'll drive to the company tomorrow morning."

Hang up the phone, Gong Mo Xiu took off his clothes and went into the bathroom.

After drinking a lot of wine today, Mr. Fang is a man who pays more attention to investment and feelings. He is more comfortable to get along with than those businessmen who only care about interests. Perhaps his plan for the future he said today touched Gong Mo Xiu, who rarely got drunk.

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