The top daily GL of the former boss [Transmigration Book]

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She was very concerned, Chu Zixiao came home and cooked a bowl of plain noodles, thinking about it, she was still a little unhappy.

She turned on the lights everywhere, put on her pajamas and lay down on the bed, and clicked on Li Manting's profile picture.

Typing in slow motion: "Boss, are you asleep?"

It's also 10:30 now.

After a while, Li Manting replied: "Not yet, is there anything wrong?"

Replying so ruthlessly and unjustly, Chu Zixiao straightened up aggrieved, but couldn't see the expectant expression on Li Manting's face at the moment.

"I want to chat with you before going to bed, otherwise I won't sleep well." Chu Zixiao stared at the screen.

The empty room was filled with a faint fragrance, and the corners of Li Manting's mouth could not be suppressed, her palms were hot, and Yubai's fingers tapped on the screen: "What are you talking about?"

I thought Chu Zixiao would say something profound or sticky, but who knew she would type two words.

"its me."

Li Manting almost sent her a string of ellipses.

"I don't think the boss will call me 'Bai Xiaoxiao' in the future." Chu Zixiao shook her toes back and forth.

Li Manting's eyebrows and eyes were surprisingly gentle, waiting for Chu Zixiao to continue sending messages.

"Call me 'Zi Xiao', how special."

In fact, at this time, Chu Zixiao's heart was in a panic, and the system began to move around the corner.

"Why?" Li Manting asked.

"The Book of Songs has a saying, hold your hand and grow old with you. Zixiao is your Xiaoxiao." It belongs to only one person.

Li Manting chewed these two words in her mouth, and felt that the taste was novel, as if it was a little more intimate than "Xiaoxiao".

"Okay, sleep, good night."

The invisible knife hanging above his head was finally safely removed. Chu Zixiao felt much more at ease. He put down his phone, hugged that "good night" and was about to fall asleep when the screen of the phone turned on again.

It was Li Manting again.

"Trowey sent me an email with some information in it. I'll send it to you. Take the time to look at it before eleven o'clock tomorrow."

Then the mail followed.

Chu Zixiao turned on the light by the bed: "Got it, boss, go to sleep, I'm in my dream."

It's just a casual sentence, but Li Manting really dreamed of her at night, holding a wreath in the sea of ​​flowers, her white teeth are so dazzling.

Chu Zixiao didn't sleep, and checked the email sent by Li Manting, her long and narrow eyes slowly turned, and Chu Zixiao accidentally tapped the edge of the phone while reading.

Notot is really efficient, and plans to launch new products in a short period of time.

It must be that the effect of the joint listing last time was good, and I want to add icing on the cake, but the direction of Notot's cooperation this time is very interesting.

They wanted Huayan to provide the design drawings, but all they provided was the perfume.

A veritable joint name.

only……

Chu Zixiao's eyes were deep, she put down her phone and looked at the ceiling in the room, thinking, no matter how ingenious the appearance is, what most customers care about first and second is not how beautiful the bottle is.

It's no wonder that Trowe came here in person this time, and it seems that he also knows the essence of the cooperation behind it, and it is Huayan who suffers.

Li Manting didn't keep a calm face because she didn't want to hurt the faces of both parties.

How to design requires the design department to spend some thought. Chu Zixiao lay on the pillow and went through everyone in the design department in his mind, but he couldn't come up with a personal choice.

I don't know if Li Manting has any people in mind.

……

With this matter in mind, Chu Zixiao made a special trip to the design department after work, looking at everyone without leaving a trace.

It's almost one lap, and it will be eleven o'clock. Li Manting is going to discuss cooperation with Trowe, and Chu Zixiao is also appointed to accompany this time.

It is an honor to be appointed by both parties.

In a classic hotel room, two girls in red cheongsams with white background welcomed them in.

There was a low table in the room, and Troway was wearing a white coat, sitting on the ground in a relaxed manner, sniffing the tea fragrance in the air with her eyes closed.

Today, Chu Zixiao's long hair was tied up in a rare way, clean and neat, with tassel earrings on her ears, and her red lips looked very good.

She followed Li Manting half a step away, and now she only thought about whether the dark blue buttoned dress on Li Manting was the one given to Bai Xiaoxiao in the original text.

Li Manting, who was walking forward, didn't know that the intestines of the people behind were twisted like this. After seeing Trovey who had already been seated, she smiled apologetically: "I'm sorry, Ms. Trovey, I didn't expect you to come so early."

There are still more than ten minutes before the agreed time, and both parties are just early, so she put down the teacup and invites them to sit down.

"Chinese tea has a very special taste. You think it is bitter, but within half a minute, it is sweet again." Trowe found simple words to express her indescribable feelings.

Li Manting and Chu Zixiao sat kneeling opposite her, and when they heard her words, they felt a little proud in their hearts.

"This tea is called Wanganhou. It grows on the rock wall. It is bitter at first and then sweet, with endless aftertaste." Li Manting picked up the teacup handed over by the tea girl.

The girl looked at her approvingly, and Li Manting took a sip, feeling her heart was nourished: "When the tea picking season comes, the tea pickers must calculate the picking time of the tea leaves. The prices of the tea picked from the early to the late are very different."

Troway felt that this was similar to picking flowers, so she nodded indistinctly.

This time, the two sides didn't directly enter into the topic, and it was inevitable that there would be a sense of disharmony. Chu Zixiao listened to Li Manting's clear voice and sipped tea, feeling happy physically and mentally.