"I'll give you whatever you want." Mu Junjie's words are concise without any thinking.

Rofi choked instantly. After a long time, she took a deep breath and patted the table hard. "Mu, Jun and Jie, what do you want!"

His words and sentences were aimed at her. Of course she could feel that she was not really slow.

But roffee wondered why he had not contacted her for so many years and why he appeared in front of him at this time.

She certainly didn't believe how much he liked her.

He even looked for the Secretary of Guan Qian's, didn't he?

Mu Junjie looked at Luo Fei. Bo Weiqi said his purpose after all: "I hope you can be Mrs. mu."

"..." Luo Fei suddenly smiled, "Mu Junjie, do you have a problem in your mind? Who do you think I am? If you don't contact, you won't contact. If you come back, you'll come back. Do you want me to marry you? I'm really more and more disappointed with you..."

Rofi closed her notebook directly, stood up and didn't want to talk to Mu Junjie again. As a result, he walked forward in three steps and two steps and took rofi's hand.

"Feifei, I'm sorry."

The five words made rofi's back tremble slightly. She said helplessly, "if you really want to talk with me about the project, let's talk about the past. Let's let it pass..."

"OK. Don't mention it." Mu Junjie immediately agreed, "I will stay in Nancheng for a long time. I still want to connect with you about this project."

Luo Fei clenched her teeth and nodded her head. "Then you'd better call Zhang Miao in. I don't want others to misunderstand our relationship."

"... OK."

When Zhang Miao came in, Luo Fei sat back and looked at Zhang Miao with a smile, "Miss Zhang, don't mind. We'll start the formal contract process to see where we need to negotiate. In addition, I'll call and ask my assistant to come in and connect with you."

She didn't look at Mu Junjie and Zhang Miao anymore. She got up and went out, called the assistant in to receive, and walked to the corner of the corridor.

Luofei leaned against the wall and was silent for a long time. She took a few deep breaths, and then slowly spit out the turbid gas in her throat.

Pinching the palm with her fingertips, she gradually began to turn white. She picked up her mobile phone and dialed Zhong Cheng's phone.

"OK, that's basically the cooperation process. I hope we can have a happy cooperation this time." after finishing speaking in the conference room, Luo Fei looked at her watch and smiled. "I didn't expect it to be noon. Evergreen, you go to the xiangluyuan next to you and fix a private room. We'll invite Mu and Miss Zhang to have dinner together and have the right to receive the wind."

Chang Qing is Luo Fei's assistant. He quickly gets up and takes out his mobile phone to call the restaurant next door.

Zhang miaoton was a little unhappy and said, "Miss Luo, Mr. Mu doesn't like spicy food. How can you order Hunan restaurant."

Roffee continued to smile. "Oh, yeah, I don't know. Why don't you change a place?"

"It doesn't matter." Mu Junjie stopped Zhang Miao and still stared at Luo Fei, "I can."

ha-ha.

Luo Fei knows that Mu Junjie doesn't like spicy food, and even when it's very likely to cause stomach discomfort, she actually likes spicy food very much. In the past, in order to match Mu Junjie's taste, she was very light for a long time. She gobble down unless she goes out with others. She make complaints about how hot it is.

That time seemed to be in sight, but she just wanted to embarrass him.

A few years ago, she could give up any self hobbies and living habits for mu Junjie, but today, she wants to respect her hobbies.

Unexpectedly, Feng Shui turns around in turn. Unexpectedly, one day, this person can also cooperate with her preferences.

That's ironic.

With an unknown smile, rofi led several people outside the building. Just on the first floor, Zhong Chengcheng left the car and walked towards several people.

"Zhong Cheng." when rofi saw him, he immediately walked over enthusiastically and said with a bright smile, "do you want to pick me up? But there are guests today. We're going to have dinner next door at noon."

Zhong Cheng was stunned and his eyes swept behind rofi.

That man seems to have met somewhere

Mu Junjie has naturally seen Zhong Cheng. Compared with Zhong Cheng's vague memory, he remembers very deeply that at Suli's wedding, the man stood next to Luo Fei. Luo Fei took his arm and walked silently past him.

There was never a moment when Mu Junjie suddenly felt that the world was so boring that he didn't realize that someone else was talking to him.

"Is this your boyfriend?" Mu Junjie knew that the man's arrival might have something to do with rofi, but he also came forward and asked.

"That's right." Luo Fei raised her eyebrows. "See you for the first time, Mr. mu. He's a colleague in my first job. I haven't promised after chasing me for several years."

"Hey, Feifei had a boyfriend at that time. Of course it was hard to catch up. Fortunately, they broke up." Zhong Cheng smiled and put his hand around Luofei's waist with a very intimate glance. "Since you have a meal at noon, I'll go back first."

"No. Mr. Zhong might as well eat together." Mu Junjie said quietly, "all should make friends."

"This is not appropriate." Zhong Cheng hurriedly waved his hands.

Mu Junjie smiled and came forward to hold Zhong Cheng. He also smoothly asked him to leave Luofei and took him to the direction of the restaurant. "There's nothing inappropriate. They're not outsiders."

Zhang Miao fell behind and walked with Luo Fei. Suddenly, Zhang Miao whispered, "don't think Junjie cares about you."

Yo, I've changed from president Mu to Junjie.

Luo Fei looked at each other with a joking smile, "Miss Zhang, I think you made a mistake. When do I need him to care about me? I'm used to the time when I don't care. I'm really not used to him caring about me."

"You!" Zhang Miao's angry little face turned red. He couldn't say a word. He just looked at Luo Fei with hatred.

"I was flattered when he suddenly did this." Luo Fei suddenly stopped and looked back at Zhang Miao. "If you like him, take care of him. I can't be with him."

Zhang Miao was stunned by her sad words for a few seconds. Suddenly she yelled at Luo Fei, "don't talk to me in the tone of Zhenggong empress. I'm not rare. I don't need you to say. I'll take good care of him."

Zhang Miao took a few steps, ran behind Mu Junjie and followed him step by step.

Luofei looked at the three people who were gradually away. Suddenly, her head hurt more and more. Why did she call Zhong Cheng... She was also ill in her brain.

In the restaurant, five people sat around. Chang Qing, as an assistant, ran back and forth. Luo Fei was next to Zhong Cheng and Zhang Miao followed Mu Junjie.

Mu Junjie poured Zhong Cheng a glass of wine and asked in a deep voice, "I don't know how long Mr. Zhong and Miss Luo have been dating."