Obviously it was the manager of the dessert shop who made the first move

"Thank you, Boss Ji." Lin Weiwei smiled brightly on his downcast little face, his eyes looking forward, and his hands clasped together on the side of his face.

Liu Lu breathed a sigh of relief, bit her lips tightly, and stared fiercely with the smell of blood in her mouth.

Damn it, Lin Weiwei, you pretend to be a good guy again, this is your best trick.

"Lin Weiwei, I've made a note. Sooner or later, everything I've experienced will be paid back to you." Liu Lu's eyes were scarlet, with hostility in them, holding back her crying, she said viciously.

On the one hand, Lin Weiwei looked at all kinds of desserts on the table, and was confused for a moment, not knowing which one to eat first: "I'm not dreaming."

Ji Mingyou stretched out his hand to pinch her face, and said with a smile, "Really?"

Lin Weiwei groaned in pain, rubbed his pinched red face, pointed at him with a fork angrily, and said, "Just taking advantage of me, my face was pinched by you, you are a very bad boss."

"It seems that you are indeed dreaming. Boss Ji won't bully employees." The corners of Ji Mingyou's mouth raised, and a playful little face was reflected in his handsome eyes.

Lin Weiwei was so angry that he put down his fork, raised his pink fist, and gestured.

With gentle eyes, Ji Mingyou pushed the cake forward again, and asked amusedly, "Eat quickly, poor doormat, Coach Lin."

Lin Weiwei's little face collapsed, and he ate the cake in distress, trying to overcome his grievance with dessert.

"Didn't you tell me that you have something to tell, and I will listen by your side?" Ji Mingyou reached out to wipe off the cream from her mouth, his eyes were gentle, like hot springs in the mountains, which made people feel at ease.

Lin Weiwei was ashamed, carefully paying attention to the way he ate, and spoke naturally.

"When the woman thought it was me who stole it, I was stunned. I thought the wallet was so pretty, but it was just plain at first glance." Lin Weiwei stared at her big eyes, raised her little hands high, and danced and described her mental activities.

Ji Mingyou listened carefully, with her in his eyes all the time, the corners of his mouth slightly curved, showing a comfortable and bright smile.

Lin Weiwei talked dry and was stared at unnaturally, so he changed the subject and asked, "How did you know Liu Lu, she seems to cherish you very much."

Liu Lu's tear-stained face appeared in front of his eyes, making Lin Weiwei curious and eager to ask the bottom line.

"Liu Lu's biological father owed debts and ran away. When she was chased for debts, I happened to meet her, and I left her to help in the store by the way, and took care of her." Ji Mingyou looked indifferently, propping his chin with one hand, elegantly He took a sip of the black tea.

"Thinking about it in the same place, it's actually not easy for her." Lin Weiwei tied the shattered hair behind her ears, and couldn't help eating another sweet cake, feeling a sense of sympathy for each other.

She knew that when Liu Lu hid and refused to say a word for herself, she was sad.

They are colleagues, and they thought they got along well, but maybe it's just mere mediocrity.

Hearing this, Lin Weiwei didn't care anymore.

"What about you? I've never heard anything about you. I only know that you have a second uncle." Ji Mingyou's long and narrow eyes flashed light, and his sexy thin lips were pursed, staring at Lin Weiwei who was thinking.

Although the files Tang Yun sent were comprehensive, they were far inferior to his own dictation.

Ji Mingyou no longer evaded, admitted that he had become interested in Lin Weiwei, and wanted to know everything about her even more.

Lin Weiwei picked up the teacup, looked at himself reflected in the cup, his heart was as calm as water, and said softly: "I am very ordinary, I have nothing to say."

The movements of Ji Mingyou's hands paused, his eyes flickered, and he put the teacup firmly on the table: "I see."

In the next few days, Liu Lu deliberately kept a distance from Lin Weiwei. Once she got close, she would run away in a hurry, as if she was being hunted down.

"Liu Lu, the table by the window needs to be paid." The relationship between the two was already very rigid, and Lin Weiwei didn't intend to force it, and only had a little communication at work.

Liu Lu nodded, without saying a word, turned around and went to serve.

Lin Weiwei let go of his hands helplessly, feeling like he was playing hide-and-seek.

While resting, Lin Weiwei propped his head, and asked boredly: "Baobao, why doesn't your uncle see many people recently, he left the shop to us two."

"Does my aunt miss my uncle?" Zhang Baobao asked with blinking eyes while eating a small cookie.

Lin Weiwei rolled his eyes, put his head on his hands, and said lazily: "I think it's boring, and no one talks to me."

The same is true for Ji Mingyou these days. He often stays upstairs and doesn't come down. He is mysterious and doesn't know what he is doing.

Lin Weiwei could neither fight with Ji Mingyou nor chat with Liu Lu, he was almost suffocated like a fish out of water.

"Baobao doesn't understand either. Mommy said that the funds are relatively short, so uncle will be busy." Zhang Baobao waved his hand, and then recommended himself, "Baobao can accompany my aunt and bring some biscuits to share. "

He can do less homework, and he can accompany his aunt, killing two birds with one stone.

"That's not bad." Lin Weiwei took a cookie and put it in his mouth, the rich aroma satisfied his taste buds.

"But there is a shortage of funds. Will this dessert shop not be able to continue?" Lin Weiwei asked curiously as he looked at the fluttering wind chimes.

Zhang Baobao patted his stomach, with a positive expression on his face, he gave a thumbs up, laughed and said: "Absolutely not, this is the funniest joke Baobao has ever heard, auntie, you are really talented."

Lin Weiwei got up immediately, frowning, it didn't sound like a compliment at all.

In the city center, in the conference hall of Ji's Building, the company's top management and shareholders are arguing with red faces.

"The company's capital chain is relatively short now, and the acquisition project is not in a hurry." A major shareholder put the plan on the table, with a gloomy face.

As soon as this remark came out, many shareholders nodded in agreement: "Sun Peixing, if the acquisition is implemented immediately, the risk is too high, and everyone is not unreasonable to worry about."

On the right side of the conference table, a middle-aged man with his hair combed back, wearing a suit and leather shoes, chuckled lightly, and stood up: "Everyone, why not take a step back and let me, Sun Peixing, take full responsibility, and I can't push the company into a dangerous situation. "

The shareholders were all silent, and turned their eyes to Mr. Ji who was in the chief seat, and asked respectfully: "Chairman, the plan that Manager Sun is going to implement is too risky. I don't know how you plan."

Mr. Ji has a strong back, sitting with his mouth closed, his eyes hard to ignore, and he is still in good spirits.

"Chairman, I'm sure I'll do well. What do you think?" Sun Peixing bent down and asked respectfully with a smile on his face.

Tang Yun, the company's top executive, frowned. He had known for a long time that Sun Peixing was very interested in interests, and he was secretly observing.

Everyone was waiting for Mr. Ji to speak, and the meeting room was so quiet that even a needle could be heard falling to the ground.

"I already have a candidate in my heart. As for whether to implement the acquisition plan, let him be responsible." A glint flashed in the eyes of Mr. Ji, and he said slowly.

"What, I've been in the company for many years, and I'm the person who understands the operation of the company best. I don't know who the old man is thinking about?" Sun Peixing's excited heart suddenly cooled down, and he couldn't bear the dissatisfaction in his heart. He put aside the current situation and asked directly .

This is a good opportunity for him to show off his ability, and it is also a chance to buy people's hearts. He does not want to stay behind and only be a company manager for the rest of his life.

Tang Yun's hanging heart let go, his cherry lips rose, he already knew who was who.