Madame, she specializes in all kinds of dissatisfaction

Wen Ruosheng nodded in satisfaction, this can be regarded as a good thing accomplished during this period of time, it is still very gratifying to say it.

There is still a while before the departure time of the ship, Wen Ruosheng just sat here for a while, and when he went back later, he could report today's situation to Han Jingting.

Hearing the sound of leaving the port not far away, Wen Ruosheng got up and looked at the cargo ship that had already set sail from a distance, feeling a little excited in his heart.

When we returned to Han's villa, it was already very late, Han Jingting didn't sleep, and was still sitting on the sofa downstairs flipping through the documents on the table as usual.

Ever since Wen Ruosheng came into existence, Han Jingting began to like working downstairs. Perhaps only seeing Wen Ruosheng could make him feel more at ease. Otherwise, sitting upstairs would not focus on the documents in front of him at all. Might as well just move downstairs.

Wen Ruosheng opened the door of the villa, only then did he realize that Han Jingting was sitting in front of him.

She, who was not restrained at first, suddenly became restrained, and stood there blankly.

Han Jingting just glanced at Wen Ruosheng out of the corner of his eye, and continued to read the document with his head buried.

"Mr. Han, I'm back." Wen Ruosheng said falteringly.

The scene in front of him was like Wen Ruosheng came home from school and saw his father sitting on the sofa, always saying hello politely.

Time has passed, so many years have passed, and my father is still living abroad, under the control of Gong Peng's people, so I don't know what the situation is.

"Well, how is things going?" Han Jingting's voice was very low.

Wen Ruosheng was still recalling the past bits and pieces in his mind, and stood there in a daze for a long time.

It wasn't until I heard Han Jingting's cough that I came back to my senses: "Mr. Han."

"Aren't you listening to me?" Han Jingting asked.

"Sorry, I was short-circuited just now." Wen Ruosheng murmured in a low voice with his head bowed in embarrassment.

Han Jingting had no choice but to repeat the words again: "How is the matter handled?"

"It's all been dealt with, don't worry, the ship has left the port and everything is going well." Wen Ruosheng raised his head, his expression was not as bewildered as before.

"Good job." Han Jingting's compliment didn't sound very surprising.

Wen Ruosheng just nodded symbolically, and then he didn't know what to say, so he just stood there in embarrassment.

There was a moment of silence around, and after a long time, Han Jingting raised his head: "What are you still standing there for?"

"Ah, I'm fine, it's time to make dinner." Wen Ruosheng felt exhausted when he thought of his heavy work every day.

Fortunately, this kind of life did not overwhelm her, on the contrary, she lived happily.

"No, I've already had it. You are responsible for following up the orders for overseas ships. This is the first time you are cooperating with Ye's Group. Don't make any mistakes." Han Jingting instructed in a low voice.

I don't know why, but Han Jingting felt very unsteady tonight, and he didn't know what was wrong. His right eye kept twitching. It was because he was thinking about something in his heart, so he was a little nervous.

The affairs of Ye's Group progressed very well in the later stage, the more it looked like this, the more Han Jingting felt that something was not at ease.

Perhaps he was too sensitive. For the Han Group, this is just a trivial matter. There are many overseas project companies involved, but in the jewelry industry, this is the first export.

"Don't worry, I will follow up on this." Wen Ruosheng reported to work as usual, even though he was at home, he still felt a little restrained.

It's just that Han Jingting looked a little different from usual today, as if he was very disappointed.

"Mr. Han, you don't look very well, are you alright?" Wen Ruosheng asked in a worried voice.

Han Jingting waved his hand, didn't say anything, just buried his head and quietly looked at the densely packed words in his hand.

"It's okay, pour me a glass of wine." Han Jingting said lightly.

Wen Ruosheng didn't dare to delay, and hurriedly got up and walked towards the wine cabinet.

With a glass of whiskey and ice, Wen Ruosheng carefully placed it in front of Han Jingting: "Mr. Han, your wine."

"Would you like to sit down and have a drink?" Han Jingting said suddenly, which also startled Wen Ruosheng.

"what?"

Han Jingting raised his wine glass as a signal.

A smile appeared on the corner of Wen Ruosheng's mouth. It was true that she hadn't had a drink for a long time. Han Jingting was really interested when she said this.

"Okay, I just want to drink some wine." Wen Ruosheng happily walked towards the wine cabinet.

He poured a glass of wine and sat opposite Han Jingting, looking at the empty tables around him, he really lacked the atmosphere of drinking.

"Wait for me." Wen Ruosheng said excitedly.

Han Jingting frowned, and put away the documents in front of him, not knowing what Wen Ruosheng was going to do.

After a while, Wen Ruosheng quickly ran out of the room with some snacks in his arms.

Han Jingting looked at Wen Ruosheng in surprise, and pointed to something in her arms: "What is this?"

"Drinking, you always have to eat something, otherwise you will feel very boring." Wen Ruosheng said with a smile, and stuffed the bag of snacks in front of Han Jingting into Han Jingting's arms.

It looks like shredded squid on the outer packaging, but no matter the workmanship or material of this thing, it doesn't look very hygienic.

For a while, Han Jingting hesitated: "Are you sure this is edible?"

Wen Ruosheng smiled knowingly: "Of course, this is a good thing. You can't do without drinking or something."

After so many years, it was the first time Han Jingting had heard such words.

In his impression, he didn't seem to have eaten anything while drinking.

A pack of pistachios, a pack of shredded squid, and a lot of snacks, Wen Ruosheng clapped his hands in satisfaction.

This meal of wine is considered satisfactory, and it is not a disappointment.

Han Jingting looked at Wen Ruosheng suspiciously, wondering if he should make a move.

After so many years of experience, it was the first time that Han Jingting knew that eating snacks while drinking would taste better.

"How is it? Is it delicious?" Wen Ruosheng asked proudly.

Han Jingting's expression was a little unnatural: "Has your Miss Wen's been eating this since she was a child?"

Wen Ruosheng couldn't help laughing: "Of course not, these are called junk food, and I also accidentally discovered that these foods are delicious. When I was young, I watched other children eat them. My father Every time I say these things are super unpalatable."

In front of Han Jingting, Wen Ruosheng was so relaxed for the first time, the two sat face to face, smiling very happily.

Seeing Wen Ruosheng smiling so happily, Han Jingting was no longer so disappointed by her.

After drinking a glass of wine, a slight smile appeared on Han Jingting's face.

"Mr. Han, are you unhappy?" Wen Ruosheng also drank happily, so he dared to ask about Han Jingting's personal affairs.