Rebirth of Finding a Beloved

After washing up at night, lying on the bed, Ou Jingyao tore at him for a while, but didn't continue.

Luo Wenchen was panting heavily, obviously emotional, but seeing that the other party stopped and had no intention of continuing, he was a little surprised.

Turning to look at Ou Jingyao who was lying on the side hugging him, wondering why he stopped halfway today: "What's wrong."

Ou Jingyao hugged Luo Wenchen's hands tightly, and rubbed his neck: "You have dark circles under your eyes, didn't you sleep well?"

Luo Wenchen looked suspiciously at Ou Jingyao, who seemed to have missed the point a bit, and the anger in his heart had already been drawn out by him, so it was difficult to say directly: "No, my sleep quality recently is better than before."

"En." Ou Jingyao obviously didn't believe it.

"I don't know what's going on recently, my food intake is getting bigger and bigger, I ate so much at noon today, and I'm hungry again when I come back at night, and do you feel that I have gained weight, it seems that I really need to find time to exercise properly It's gone." Luo Wenchen said helplessly as he stretched out his hand to scratch his slightly bigger belly.

Ou Jingyao took off Luo Wenchen's hand that tossed her, replaced it with her own hand and rubbed it lightly: "No, it's just right now, I was too thin before, fatter looks better and feels better Even better, you used to be too skinny to hold someone in your arms..."

Luo Wenchen looked down at himself suspiciously: "No way, I've always been satisfied with my figure, and it's pretty good."

"Okay, don't think about it so much and sleep well, I like my husband no matter you are fat or thin." Ou Jingyao kissed Luo Wenchen's forehead.

The heat in his heart was gone, Luo Wenchen nodded, and soon felt sleepy.

She moved in Ou Jingyao's arms, found a comfortable position and fell asleep like this.

The next morning, in Luo Wenchen's company.

Today, Yun Moruo is wearing a close-fitting professional attire, which is still sexy, and even draws out a perfect curve, which makes men unable to help but imagine. No matter how he looks, his figure alone must be much better than Chen Zihan's. times.

"Secretary Yun, are you going on a date today?"

Yun Moruo shook his head with big innocent eyes open: "No, why do you say that."

This pure, ignorant expression of the sinister world has captured many men, but there is an ugly heart hidden under this pure expression.

Another male colleague interjected: "Looking at how beautiful you are dressed today, everyone thinks you have a boyfriend?"

"Don't talk nonsense." Yun Moruo pretended to stare at the male colleague.

Looking at the expressions of the other men, Yun Moruo's self-confidence returned. She couldn't believe that she couldn't seduce Luo Wenchen today, so she knocked on Luo Wenchen's office with the documents in her high heels: "Mr. Luo."

Hearing the voice, Luo Wenchen frowned subconsciously, and continued to work without raising his head: "What is it?"

"At noon, the mayor's secretary replied to the phone and said that the proposal you gave last time will be adopted."

"Well, I see, have you informed the publicity department to make a real estate publicity plan for me?"

Yun Moruo didn't look up at Luo Wenchen's head, she was so angry that she wanted to jump.

She specially dressed up today to seduce Luo Wenchen, but how could he know her charm without raising his head, Yun Moruo pursed his lips and said, "Well, the notification has been made, it's just..."

Sure enough, Luo Wenchen raised his head and looked at Yun Moruo, stunned for a moment.

Although it was just a moment of shock, Yun Moruo's self-confidence and vanity were satisfied like never before. She knew that no one could escape her charm.

Luo Wenchen froze for a moment, then frowned and lowered his head to continue the work at hand: "What is it?"

Yun Moruo raised her lips, "Mr. Luo, you said that the minimum price per square meter of that real estate is 2. The Propaganda Department said that the current housing price would be too high. Ask if it needs to be revised."

"No, 2 square meters is just the beginning, and there are definitely not many buyers. It will take one or two years before the commercial district is completed. After one or two years, I will mention 5 to 5 square meters. By then I believe there will be many people who will buy it." Luo Wenchen raised his lips confidently, and in two years, [-] rooms are already considered low.

"How is it possible that no one will buy 2 for 5?"

"You should take a longer view. You have to know that the commercial district in Zhonghui City has been eliminated. No matter whether people from the upper class or high-ranking officials and rich wives can patronize there, so the only commercial district in Zhonghui City will go to Most of them are working-class people. For rich people, they need high-end products to set off themselves, and the business district in the suburbs will be a place for high-end people to spend. As long as the business district is well built, the buildings next to it must be The first choice of some high-end people, besides... our building design is incomparable to other real estate projects, and the most important thing now is publicity."

Yun Moruo nodded understandingly after hearing this: "Okay."

"Go out, oh... Also, try to wear the clothes issued by the company if there are no special circumstances in the future."

When Yun Moruo heard Luo Wenchen's words, he froze and said in a cold voice, "Okay."

After Yun Moruo went out, Luo Wenchen raised his head. It seems that Yun Moruo is no longer suitable for this position.

(Zhizhi, Piaopiao, woooo~~)