Greedy pleasure

Shu Chiye leaned slightly, listening to what Qiao Zhi'an was saying, and walked towards the elevator with broad steps.

Suddenly, he looked this way with deep eyes, and his gaze fell directly on the car Yan Xiaomi was sitting in.

Yan Xiaomi leaned back, deliberately avoiding his sight.

"What's the matter?" Seeing that Shu Chiye hadn't left, Qiao Zhian stopped and followed his gaze.

It was empty and nothing was seen.

"The business meeting is about to start. My father organized this bureau just to introduce you to Mr. Zhang. It's impolite to go late. Let's go."

Qiao Zhian urged.

Shu Chiye then looked away and entered the elevator.

The cramped space made people feel breathless, and Yan Xiaomi quickly opened the car door and got out after making sure they left.

Standing behind the car, breathing heavily, leaning against the rear of the car.

In the past few days, Shu Chiye had very little contact with her, except for the out-of-time SMS communication, there was almost no real-time contact.

She never thought that he came to Wencheng, but he never told her.

The key is to come with Qiao Zhian.

"Xiao Yan." Bai Jingning returned to the car and found that there was no one there. After scanning around, he saw Yan Xiaomi was at the back of the car, "What's wrong with you?"

"It's okay." Yan Xiaomi shook her head and smiled, "How is it? Have you seen Laoguan's assistant and financial director?"

Bai Jingning nodded, "I see, but they have been with Qiao Wukong all the time, I'm afraid it will be difficult for us to get in touch, but I got their business cards, it shouldn't be difficult to make an appointment another day."

So Yan Xiaomi couldn't go up.

"Then let's go." She turned back to the co-pilot, opened the door and sat in.

Bai Jingning also returned to the car, started the engine and left, "Today's banquet seems to have a purpose. I heard that there will be some important person. I still don't know who the other party's so-called important person is..."

Once in the banquet hall, this topic can be heard and discussed everywhere.

But he came and left in such a hurry that he didn't hear exactly what the situation was.

Yan Xiaomi, who was sitting in the co-pilot, just listened to it and didn't pay attention.

"Let's go, please go to the hot pot restaurant in the former university town to eat. Let's talk about the appointment of Assistant Laoguan and the financial director tomorrow."

She took out her mobile phone to adjust the navigation, and asked casually, "Do you still know the way?"

Bai Jingning took it for granted, "Of course I do. Do you think I've been in Wencheng for nothing these past few years? It's not worse than your local PHS!"

He kicked the accelerator and turned around, heading straight for the University City.

It's still the same hot pot restaurant that I brought Shu Chiye to last time, and Yan Xiaomi doesn't plan to go to the second floor to review those photos.

But when Bai Jingning heard that there were photos, he couldn't help but drag her upstairs.

Back in that room again, Bai Jingning looked for a photo of him and Yan Xiaomi among a bunch of photos.

Finally found it in a corner, what a pity - Yan Xiaomi's face has been scratched beyond recognition.

"Fuck, who is so wicked?" Bai Jingning cursed, this was the only photo of him and Yan Xiaomi when they were students.

The boss who heard the movement came over to take a look, and was very surprised, "Well, these photos were all fine when we posted them, how could this be?"

Bai Jingning refused to give up, "Haven't you noticed that this photo has been made like this? We put the photo here as a memory, and making it so much affects our mood."

"I rearranged this photo two days ago, and spent most of the night with my wife. The photo was fine at the time, but there are many guests who have come to this room in the past two days, probably..." The boss looked at Yan Xiaomi embarrassedly.

It is estimated that it was broken in the past two days, and it was their negligence anyway.

"What about surveillance? Check the surveillance for the past two days for me. I want to see who has been there." Bai Jingning wanted to investigate to the end.

The boss became embarrassed again, "There is no surveillance in this room, and I can only walk in the corridor, but I'm busy right now, so I don't have time to deal with this matter, so you can do it another day, okay?"

There are only two people in the store, the owner and the owner's wife, who are busy with the restaurant.

It would take at least two or three hours to look through the monitoring of the past two or three days.

Yan Xiaomi took the photo in Bai Jingning's hands and said with a smile, "Boss, it's okay, you go to your own business, we will take another photo of this photo and hang it up later, just pay attention."

With her relief, the boss hurried off after saying a few good words.

But Bai Jingning was still brooding, "Why did you let him go so easily, your photo—"

"What do you think is the point of pursuing these?" Yan Xiaomi asked back, "There are already too many things about Chen Zhima and rotten millet, so don't add trouble to yourself, it's not a big deal."

What Bai Jingning really cared about was that the only photo of the two of them together back then was gone.

Back at the dining table, he took Yan Xiaomi and took a picture. Didn't he tell the boss to take another picture and hang it up?

After shooting, he passed it on to the Polaroid in the store, washed it out and put it in his pocket.

When the boss saw it, he could only smile, and he was embarrassed to ask people to keep the photos.

But after Yan Xiaomi and Bai Jingning left after eating and drinking, the more the boss thought about it, the more he felt guilty.

He dug out the Polaroid photo records, redeveloped a photo of Bai Jingning and Yan Xiaomi, found a small frame to frame it, and hung it in the center of the room.

In this way, the next time Yan Xiaomi and Bai Jingning come to see each other at a glance, they won't be angry.

-

On a cold night in early winter, Yan Xiaomi held a can of cocktails in her hand, stepped on the curb, and stretched out her arms to keep her balance.

Bai Jingning followed her, ready for her to fall at any moment.

"Brother Jingning, what do you think it would be like if my Laoguan and my mother were still here?"

She stopped, drank a sip of wine, was blown up by the wind, and was a little dizzy.

Bai Jingning also stopped, and looked at her with a slightly complicated mood, "If Auntie is still alive, you will probably be packed and sent to my house by force to be my little wife."

"Ha!" I don't know what came to mind, Yan Xiaomi covered her mouth and smiled happily, "My mother also said that if you marry me, it will be your bad luck for eight lifetimes. She said on the surface that she would let me go to your house to be a daughter-in-law. In private, always tell me not to harm you."

Yan Zhiqing knew in her heart that the Bai family had a reputation in Shengjing, and the one who could marry Bai Jingning in the future must be a wealthy daughter.

So she was just joking, to bring the relationship between Yan Xiaomi and the Bai family closer, and she didn't expect the Bai family to accept Yan Xiaomi.

"Auntie, those are all stubborn old thoughts, don't take it to heart, my mother likes you very much." Bai Jingning saw her thoughts and was relieved.

Yan Xiaomi smiled again, "Brother Jingning, if you can, you will be my good brother for the rest of my life, and you will get me married in the future and support me. My uncle... is a little unreliable."

Bai Jingning's eyes changed a few times, watching her sit down by the side of the road, sipping a cocktail, and using her drunkenness to distance herself from him.