Chapter 27: Tracking
"Sorry, I probably don't have time tonight.He still had an important task in hand. He needed to finish the important tasks at night."I have to work overtime."2
"But this vote..."With so many people in the company, can't someone else help? Do you have to keep an eye on them?"The other party was very disappointed.
"Yes, I need to make a final decision. There are many decisions in the company that I need to take care of personally. I can't fake my signature."If you ask your friends to accompany you, I will definitely take some time next time ……"
At ease, her bashful face, which was flushed red, was about to be hidden by another Nan Ren.
Thinking of this, Lu Zhangqian couldn't suppress the anger in his heart no matter how he followed the blue car.
Ignoring the coquettish voice on the other end of the phone, Lu Zhangqian impatiently pressed the phone.
In the private room of the western restaurant, he looked at Ye Yichen who was smiling.
"CEO Ye, Crown Prince, what kind of game do you want to play with me?I, a disabled woman, can't afford to play."Furthermore, you know that I'm an important member of the Lu family and want to keep a distance from you. I thank you for your love, but why do you have to make everyone know about it?"
She had no interest in Ye Yichen's fresh meat.
The two relationships had already consumed all her enthusiasm. She had already built up a defensive line for Nan Ren and feelings.
Ye Yichen restrained his smile and became serious." It's just a meal. Don' t worry, you' re too much of a fuss?"
"I'm not making a fuss."President Ye, we are not the same people."I naturally don't like rich people like you. The more you treat me, the more I feel like I' m on pins and needles."
"Who is it?""If we're not the same person, then are you and Lu Zhangqian the same person?"
An Xin's face turned red and he said angrily," I' m serious with you. How did you get to him?"
"The way you look at him is clearly a relationship between men and women. Who did you lie to?Don't worry, people like Lu Zhangqian wo n' t really like you.If he liked you, how could he be engaged?"Are you really not thinking about me?"
She glanced over at him calmly and said," Let's eat. After we' re done eating, we won't have anything to do with it. Please do n' t give me flowers in the future in the future."Lu Zhangqian It's just the past. Now, I do n' t love anyone and I can't afford to!"
This was her real state of mind. She only wanted to work hard and earn money to subsidize her family.
If she had some free time, she would bring her parents around the country.
When Ye Yichen heard An Xin's almost angry reply, not only was he not angry, but a light flashed in his eyes.
"If you don't love me, it means that you do n' t have anyone in your heart. In that case, I still have a chance."
Ye Yichen didn't mention the topic anymore. Instead, he ordered the dishes and added white wine.
She didn't know if she had been angered, so she quickly drank a few glasses of wine. Of course, she knew that it was n' t very good to drink like this, especially when it came to wine of high quality.
However, she did not care much about it. After a few cups of wine, a red cloud quickly rose on her face.
The characteristic of Western food was that it was slow to serve. After serving a few dishes, it was already midnight.
She was chatting with Ye Yichen, feeling sleepy.
When he realized that he had some alcohol in his head, he didn't dare to continue drinking it. Ye Yichen drank a lot.
With his bag in his hand, he stood up, shaking slightly." President Ye, thank you for your treat tonight. I'm leaving. We' ll contact you when we need to work in the future."
"Relax."Ye Yichen pulled her hand from behind, his face full of drunkenness," But I really like you, really. This is the first time I see you, you have a special so I can' t help it ……"
Looking at Ye Yichen's gaze, she felt at ease and believed that he might have been wrong and really liked her.
However, there was no way she could respond. She was ready to shake off his hand, but the door was pushed open.
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