When Feng Muyan thought of Ren Zhirou’s dark face when she got out of the office, the corners of her mouth couldn’t help but she took out her mobile phone and sent a text message to Gu Cheng...
Feng Muyan, who returned to her company to concentrate on work, seemed to hear an unusual riot. The colleague next to her raised her eyes and whispered, "Isn't that Mr. Rong?"
President Rong? Rong Jingcheng
The moment he looked up, he saw the man with a stiff figure carrying a bag of things, walked to her side, and placed the bag on her table.
Feng Muyan's eyes lit up, and Rong Jingcheng was already sitting in the empty seat next to Feng Muyan, putting the lunch he had bought on the table.
"I bought some of your favorite dishes and eat first."
Inhaling sounds came from all around, and talking in twos and threes—
"It turns out that the rumors are true, Feng Muyan and President Rong... The relationship is really not simple!"
Feng Muyan listened to the people around her and buried her head even lower.
Doesn't this let everyone in the company know the relationship between the two
Didn’t I say that it’s not public? But why do you feel sweet in your heart
Rong Jingcheng stretched out his hand to help Feng Muyan tidy up her messy hair, and asked in a low voice, "There is a concert tonight."
The woman didn't say anything, she continued to lower her head to eat, and thought to herself: Is this the rhythm for someone to date
She immediately thought of having an appointment with Gu Cheng tonight, and suddenly regretted it. Why did she agree to Gu Cheng's appointment tonight.
Speaking of Gu Cheng, Feng Muyan rolled her eyes, wondering whether to tell Rong Jingcheng the matter.
Just when Feng Muyan hesitated how to speak, Ren Zhirou walked out of the minister's office.
Ren Zhirou saw Rong Jingcheng sitting next to Feng Muyan, a trace of coldness flashed in her eyes, and then returned to a considerate appearance, and smiled: "President, why are you here? The share you and I want. I’m about to send the urgent document, but you don’t actually need to go there."
Rong Jingcheng nodded, and when he got up, he put a concert ticket on Feng Muyan's table, and then walked towards Ren Zhirou's office without any other words.
Feng Muyan vomited blood instantly.
Originally, she was going to tell him that she and Gu Cheng were going to have dinner together tonight.
But now, say a ghost, don't say it! As for this concert, watch a ghost, don't watch it!
Exploded! Exploded!
Feng Muyan felt that she was a walking rocket now, and she could go to the sky with one tap.
She angrily pushed the ticket in front of her aside, and sat back at the computer to continue working.
The colleagues who had watched the whole process looked at each other. Sure enough, the president came to discuss business affairs with the minister. As for Feng Muyan... Although she must have something to do with the president, she definitely hasn't reached the level of boyfriend and girlfriend.
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When it was time to get off work, Feng Muyan was still angry and didn't wait for Rong Jingcheng, she clocked in and got off work.
When Ren Zhirou came out, he noticed the concert ticket hanging aside at a glance, and then the corner of his mouth ticked.
Arriving in the underground garage, Ren Zhirou saw Rong Jingcheng who was waiting in front of the silver car, and she walked over with a smile on her face.
"Are you waiting for Feng Muyan?"
Rong Jingcheng did not respond.
"She... She gave this to me, saying that there will be a concert tonight, for fear that you will be alone."
Rong Jingcheng glanced at the ticket in the woman's hand, frowned unhappy, and asked, "Where is Feng Muyan?"
Ren Zhirou pretended to be puzzled: "I don't know, it seems that there is an urgent matter, so I left after work."
The man frowned slightly, took out the phone, and called Feng Muyan.
There was a beeping busy tone on the phone, and then no one answered.
Rong Jingcheng's face turned black in an instant, his eyes narrowed, and then he dialed it again, and the result was still the same.
Seeing the man’s movements, Ren Zhirou lowered her eyes with disappointment. She smiled bitterly, “Don’t blame Feng Muyan. I and she accidentally mentioned it before. I like the music of this musician very much. She may want to realize my dream. That's why the ticket was given to me."
"... If you don't want to watch it with me, I'll just go by myself."
She could not hear the slightest meaninglessness in her well-understood tone, Rong Jingcheng's eyes were dark, and she didn't say a word, just opened the door of the car.
On the other side, inside the restaurant.
Feng Muyan and Gu Cheng had dinner for two hours.
Feng Muyan wanted to call Rong Jingcheng on the excuse of going to the bathroom.
But... She looked at the black screen of her phone without love, and sighed: What about playing with her? Why is the mobile phone out of power at this time!
At the same time, the man who was at the concert at the moment was sitting awkwardly, looking indifferent, watching the time displayed on the phone over and over again, and for the first time had the urge to leave the concert early.
Until the end of the concert, he never said a word with Ren Zhirou. When he left, he glanced at the woman behind him and said faintly, "I have something else. You can take a taxi and go back."
He is going to visit Feng Muyan's house now, what does that woman want to do!
Ren Zhirou hummed obediently, and the moment she turned around, a trace of pride flashed in her eyes.
The purpose she wanted has been achieved, enough to cause conflicts between him and Feng Muyan again!