Qianjin is too flirtatious: Young Master Shen, don't pester me

"How come? Why are these people kidnapping brother? If they have any dissatisfaction with the company, they can bring it up, there is no need to use such extreme methods." Shen Murong asked.

"It's obvious. These people definitely wouldn't think of kidnapping Xiao Nan. Even if they wanted to, they wouldn't know Xiao Nan's itinerary. There must be an expert behind this. As for who this expert is, we don't know yet It's gone." Shen Yun said while chewing the vegetables.

"How does that brother feel at the mine now?" Shen Murong continued to ask.

Hong Yan glanced at Shen Yun, "You can ask yourself how he is doing, why ask your father?"

Shen Murong suddenly felt a little hot on her face, she lowered her head and continued to eat, "I just asked casually."

Shen Yun glanced at Hong Yan, the two looked at each other and smiled and stopped talking.

Hong Yan filled Shen Yun with a bowl of soup, and said as he handed the soup bowl to Shen Yun, "I've also become obsessed with those news software recently. I found that it's not all news, but also some emotional stories. I think Strange, you said that our generation is more reserved, but I find that the younger generation is also reserved enough. Some people just hold back when they like people. Do you think it’s interesting, old man?”

"Actually, this is quite normal. In our time, it was not easy to meet someone we liked; once we met, we had to attack immediately, otherwise it would be a problem to contact in the future, right? There is no phone, no WeChat, only I can rely on writing letters, but I don’t know if the other party can receive it, so I must be more active.”

"Well, I think it makes sense to ask you to make such an analysis. Sure enough, it's all caused by the Internet. Now many young girls and boys are not married."

"You don't care if they get married or not, your own children haven't married yet!" Shen Yun replied angrily.

Shen Murong immediately put down the bowls and chopsticks, "I'm full, I'm going back to my room", and then hurriedly left the dining table and ran back to the room.

Shen Yun glanced at Hong Yan, "Look, you scared people away, right?"

"You can't blame me. She ran away after hearing what you said. It's up to you."

The two people finished the meal by shirking each other's responsibilities sentence by sentence.

Shen Murong went back to the room, picked up the phone and clicked on the dialog box with Shen Nan. The last sentence in the dialog box was the sentence Shen Nan sent back after arriving at the mine, "I'm here, don't read."

【What are you doing? 】Shen Murong thought about it and sent this sentence.

Shen Nan quickly replied: [I'm thinking of you. 】

[Then why didn't you find me? 】

【You didn't look for me either. 】

Shen Murong typed: [Why did I look for you], then deleted it, and after thinking about it, typed again: [You didn't look for Liao Manli? 】Send it.

【You really want me to find her? 】

[I just ask casually. 】

【You can’t just ask me if I’m doing well now? 】

【Then how are you doing? 】

[If I don't let you ask, you won't ask, will you? 】

[I don't want to quarrel with you. 】

[You think I'm not even worthy of arguing with you, do you? 】

Shen Murong threw the phone on the bed and decided not to reply to Shen Nan.

The phone kept ringing, Shen Murong didn't want to ignore it, and got up to take a shower.

When she came out of the shower and picked up her phone, Shen Nan sent a lot of messages but withdrew them all, and left a sentence at the end: [I miss you. 】

Shen Murong thought for a while, and replied: [I miss you too. 】

Shen Nan quickly replied: [Are you willing to talk to me? 】

[I don't want to quarrel with you. 】

【Oh. 】

[What did you post just now, why did you withdraw it? 】

【nothing. 】

[If you don't want to say it, forget it. 】

【Oh. 】

[Be careful yourself. 】

[I'm determined, nothing will happen. 】

【When are you coming back? 】

【Do you want me to come back? 】

【Um】

[I will go back after I solve the problem in the mine. 】

【it is good】

Shen Murong wanted to tell Shen Nan that the sponsor of the beauty pageant had inserted a related account; she also wanted to tell Shen Nan that Hou Qianqian had opened her eyes, but she was still in a coma. What happened, she wanted to share with Shen Nan.

In the end she said nothing and forced herself to think about the pageant.

The phone rang, it was Wang Yalun's call.

"I'll ask someone to find a master for you. When will you come out and meet?" Wang Yalun said.

"So soon? Can tomorrow be okay?"

"Tomorrow? Let me ask him, when is the time convenient?"

"It's all right, it depends on what time is convenient for the other party. Just make an appointment for me and tell me a time that is also convenient for you."

"Okay, then I'll make an appointment and call you later."

Putting down the phone, Shen Murong's frowning brows relaxed a little.

This beauty pageant was completely set up by her on the spur of the moment, and now she realizes that there are too many things to pay attention to.

But she didn't regret making such a competition, otherwise she wouldn't know what the hired employees could do.

Wang Yalun asked the other party to have lunch together. At noon the next day, Shen Murong came to the private room booked in Guilanfang early to wait for Wang Yalun and the "master" he called to appear.

The door of the private room opened, and Wang Yalun walked in with a man.

This man was wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses and was carrying a briefcase in his hand. His eyes were very small, and now he was looking at Shen Murong with his eyes narrowed into a slit.

"Mr. Shen, this is the teacher Jiang I told you about."

Shen Murong stood up and shook hands with Mr. Jiang, "Hello, Mr. Jiang."

"Mr. Shen, just call me Jiang Peng, come and let's sit down and chat."

After Jiang Peng sat down, the first thing he did was to open the zipper of his briefcase. Shen Murong found that there was a large notebook in the briefcase after it was opened, and there was a tablet computer next to it, and a pen stuck in the middle seam. Peng is in a state of being ready to work at any time.

"It's like this for writing work. You have to have pens and papers by your side at all times, which makes Mr. Shen laugh, hahaha." Jiang Peng said with a smile.

"No, no, this is how you can tell that Mr. Jiang is really professional."

"I don't want to waste everyone's time. I heard Mr. Wang said that Mr. Shen wants to find a screenwriter to help you write a reality show, right? Does Mr. Shen have any preliminary ideas?"

Shen Murong shook her head, this person was interesting, and he didn't exchange too many pleasantries, so he went straight to the point.

Wang Yalun opened the menu, "Mr. Jiang, let's order first, and we'll talk after we finish eating."

Jiang Peng shook his head, "Let's talk first, so I can conceive while eating, and I can come up with some ideas for discussion after eating. As for what to eat, it should be light and not too greasy. If I eat too much, my head won't turn. Yes, hahaha."

"Okay, okay, then I'll help Teacher Jiang and Boss Shen order food, you guys talk."