The meeting was not over until after get off work, but Xi Heming's heart was no longer in the conference room. It had been too long since he had been alone with Jiang Wanwan. If he hadn't been afraid that Jiang Wanwan would be angry, he would have dragged her out of the conference room long ago.
It was now time to get off work. Xi Heming really couldn't wait any longer. He knocked twice on the table with his hands that were ready to move. After waiting for a while, he saw that Jiang Wanwan was still looking at the robot in front of him with all his attention, so he had to gently bump Jiang Wanwan's with his elbow. Shoulder.
Jiang Wanwan was already helpless by the older child next to her. She turned her head and sighed deeply: "Mr. Xi, after your aloof CEO persona collapsed, your workaholic persona is almost ruined. Your meeting Can you focus a little more sometimes?"
Xi Heming very calmly put his wrist in front of Jiang Wanwan and asked her to look at his watch: "It's already time to get off work. We agreed to have dinner together."
Jiang Wanwan estimated the progress of the meeting and found that it would end in an hour. She showed a reassuring smile: "Can we..."
"No!" Xi Heming interrupted Jiang Wanwan expressionlessly and said nonsense seriously: "I'm hungry."
Having known Xi Heming for such a long time, Jiang Wanwan also knows his character. This person is like an elite person. He usually shows a cold, intelligent, and decisive face in front of people, but in private he is no more childish than a kindergarten kid. The difference is, if nothing else, have you ever seen a CEO arguing with a robot every day
Jiang Wanwan looked at Xi Heming with a headache, and tried to use words to arouse his ambition: "The executives of two companies are meeting here. It's far-fetched for us to sit in the back. It wouldn't be good to leave the meeting in the middle now, right?"
"What's wrong?" Xi Heming said confidently: "I am the boss in Xi's Group, and Jiangcheng Technology is your company. We both left midway. Does anyone dare to have an opinion?"
Jiang Wanwan was struggling: "That's not true, but are you really not going to finish the meeting? The last robot is still undergoing evaluation."
Xi Heming glanced ahead arrogantly: "Do we, the two presidents, still need to do this little thing here personally? Wanwan, I told you, the person in charge of the company controls the company's development direction and the overall situation. This kind of The specific work must be handed over to the employees below, and you cannot let tedious routine work take up too much of your time and energy.”
"Yes, you said that the president cannot do everything himself." Jiang Wanwan looked at him sideways: "Then why did you personally lead the team to test the robot today?"
Xi Heming approached her slightly and whispered in her ear with a magnetic and alluring voice: "I came today just to invite you to dinner."
Jiang Wanwan was stunned, and turned to look at Xi Heming. Xi Heming looked back at Jiang Wanwan's stunned gaze, with a smile and tenderness in his eyes.
A strange feeling welled up in Jiang Wanwan's heart again. She looked back at Xi Heming's focused eyes with questions in her mind. She couldn't help but move closer to Xi Heming: "Brother, tell the truth, do you have anything to ask me for?" Huh? If you have something to say, just say it. I feel a little weird looking at me like this."
The charming atmosphere was suddenly destroyed by Jiang Wanwan. A deep laughter overflowed from Xi Heming's mouth. Seeing Jiang Wanwan's confused look, he couldn't help but stretched out his hand and rubbed her head, successfully pulling her away. Her hair was combed into a delicate bun and looked like a golden lion.
Jiang Wanwan slapped Xi Heming's hand away angrily, and pressed hard on her hair with both hands, trying to restore her hair to its original shape. But her bun had been rubbed by Xi Heming and had become loose. The more she tidied it up, the more messy it became, and the more she stroked it, the angrier she became.
Xi Heming held back his laughter and apologized in a low voice: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to do it. The main reason is that your silly look just now was so cute that I couldn't help it."
Jiang Wanwan glared at Xi Heming: "I am also in my twenties, and I can be considered a CEO. What does the word cute have to do with me."
Xi Heming looked at Jiang Wanwan's cheeks that puffed up like a puffer fish in anger, and nodded seriously while suppressing a smile: "Yes, yes, it has nothing to do with you. You are not cute, you are an intellectual, intellectual female CEO."
Jiang Wanwan was quite satisfied with the word intellectual. She looked at her own image on the black laptop screen and found that her hair could no longer be restored to its original shape with just her fingers. She simply pulled off the hair tie and her wavy hair was streaking in the air. After forming a perfect arc, it hung down and fell on Jiang Wanwan's chest and back.
If Jiang Wanwan with her hair in a bun is a smart and capable image, then Jiang Wanwan with shoulder-length hair in front of her eyes is more feminine and charming. She glanced at Xi Heming with a slight tilt of the corner of her eyes. Xi Heming suddenly felt that this look was like a hook. It took away his own soul.
Why is my wife so beautiful
When can I catch such a beautiful wife
Thinking of his cold face towards Jiang Wanwan in the past, Xi Heming felt so regretful that he wanted to beat his chest. How could he not realize that Jiang Wanwan was so good at that time, as if he was blind? If I had a discerning eye at that time, wouldn’t the road to chasing my wife today not be so difficult!
Xi Heming regretfully sighed again and again, and Jiang Wanwan also sighed and closed the laptop screen: "Okay, okay, stop sighing, let's go eat now, okay?"
Xi Heming immediately cheered up: "Okay!"
The two stood up at the same time, and the chair made a moderate noise with their movements. The senior executive of Xi's Group who was communicating with the robot immediately stopped talking and looked at the people around him with difficulty. I don’t know what happens next.
Although Xi Heming and Jiang Wanwan were sitting a little distance from the people meeting in front of them, they were in the same conference room after all. Even if the people in front could not hear the conversation between the two behind them, the whispers and occasional laughter could still be heard. It would reach the ears of the people in front, but no one dared to look back and see what the two bosses were talking about so happily.
Compared with people from Xi Group, people from Jiangcheng Technology are relatively calm. Since the founding of the company, Jiang Wanwan's impression on employees has been that she is approachable and has a cheerful personality. Even if she talks a lot and loves to laugh, it would not be strange at all. But the people in the Xi Group are different. Xi Heming has always shown a serious and cold image since he inherited the Xi Group. He occasionally smiles lightly at cocktail parties or when entertaining customers, but he never laughs. The sound had passed, and now they were a little scared when they heard the waves of laughter behind them, and they all began to wonder if Mr. Xi had been drugged by someone, why was it so abnormal
When they heard the sound of chairs moving behind them, people from the two companies didn't dare to look back. They pinched their thighs tightly and pretended not to hear anything. Fortunately, Xi Heming walked to the front soon, glanced at the executives of the two companies casually, and said indifferently: "You continue the meeting, Mr. Jiang and I have important matters to leave first."
Jiang Wanwan, who was following behind, was too embarrassed to look at the employees' expressions. She ran to eat before the meeting was over. At first glance, it didn't seem like something that two serious CEOs would do. Jiang Wanwan hurriedly nodded towards the senior executives present at the meeting, her guilty ears turning red: "There are some important matters, please continue."
Seeing Jiang Wanwan not daring to raise her head, Xi Heming's eyes flashed with helplessness, and he very considerately stopped and waited for her for a moment. When Jiang Wanwan came over, he walked to her side, shielding her from the employees' eyes, and talking to her. She left the conference room side by side.
After watching the two people leave, the product manager of Jiangcheng Technology couldn't help but gossip with Meng Yuming on WeChat: "Xiao Mingming, have you seen that Mr. Jiang looks so beautiful when his hair is let down?"
Meng Yuming smiled slightly after reading the letter: "Yes, it's very beautiful."
Putting away his phone, Meng Yuming took a deep breath and nodded to the shocked Xi's executive who had not yet recovered: "Manager Li, do you have any questions for the robot?"
"Ah... oh..." Manager Li looked a little dazed when he came back to his senses. He just asked where he came from
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Because of a meal, Jiang Wanwan gave up driving at Xi Heming's strong invitation and sat in the passenger seat of Xi Heming's luxury car. Xi Heming seemed to have prepared this arrangement a long time ago. As soon as he got in the car, he reached out and opened the drawer in front of Jiang Wanwan's seat. There were wet wipes, hand sanitizer, and various snacks inside.
Jiang Wanwan looked at the things inside and looked at Xi Heming in disbelief: "These are all snacks you eat? The more you live, the more innocent you become."
Xi Heming started the engine and smiled at Jiang Wanwan while fastening his seat belt: "I prepared it for you."
"It's prepared for me!" Jiang Wanwan's voice immediately softened, and she pulled out a pack of her favorite beef jerky. After wiping her hands with a wet wipe, she couldn't wait to open it, pinched one and took a bite. After taking a sip, he looked up and saw Xi Heming looking at him intently.
Jiang Wanwan hesitated for a moment, then held the beef jerky in her hand to her mouth, then took out a new one and handed it to Xi Heming's mouth. Xi Heming smiled silently, lowered his head and took a bite of the beef jerky. The smile in his eyes almost overflowed: "It's delicious."
Jiang Wanwan took out her piece of beef jerky from her mouth and looked at Xi Heming with a confused expression: "Are you asking me to feed you?"
Xi Heming chewed beef jerky, moved his eyes away from Jiang Wanwan's face, and looked ahead very seriously: "Don't take your hands off the steering wheel while driving."
This is true!
Jiang Wanwan looked at the bitten beef jerky in her hand, and continued to make suggestions with some reluctance: "Then you hold it in your mouth."
Xi Heming refused righteously: "It's too big to bite!"
Jiang Wanwan stuffed her piece of beef jerky into her mouth and said vaguely: "Then drive properly and don't eat it yet."
Xi Heming smiled slightly, then put his smile away, and his expression instantly became extremely aggrieved: "But I'm hungry!"
Jiang Wanwan looked at him speechlessly: "Mr. Xi, wake up. You are almost thirty years old, not a child in a kindergarten."
Xi Heming took the opportunity to queue up and leave the garage, turned around and took the beef jerky away from Jiang Wanwan's hand. He looked at Jiang Wanwan with a smile in his peach blossom eyes: "I know that children in kindergarten cannot fall in love, but I can now."
Jiang Wanwan chuckled: "It sounds like you have a girlfriend."
Xi Heming turned to look at Jiang Wanwan and smiled meaningfully: "It will be available soon."
Although it was already the evening rush hour after get off work, the restaurant Xi Heming chose was close to the suburbs, and there was not much traffic jam on the road. After driving for more than an hour, Xi Heming's luxury car stopped at the door of an antique house. Two men dressed as butlers paid a thousand dollars to the luxury car, then opened the door and said with a respectful smile: "Mr. Xi, please make an appointment." The Changchun Garden has been tidied up. Please come in with your wife to have a meal."
Xi Heming almost couldn't control his smile when he heard the word "ma'am", but when Jiang Wanwan turned her eyes over, he returned to his usual indifferent expression, and casually handed the car keys to the housekeeper: "Park the car for me."
Jiang Wanwan looked at the vermilion door of the ancient house curiously. Although she didn't know much about ancient buildings, she could tell that the house was not a new one and had at least two to three hundred years of history.
Two rows of maids holding lanterns were lighting the way in front, but due to the season, the sky was already dark, and even with the lanterns they were not very bright. The flowers and trees that are eye-catching during the day are a little less exquisite because of the gloomy sky, adding a bit of darkness.
Jiang Wanwan looked at the lush flowers and trees next to her, and subconsciously took two steps closer to Xi Heming: "What is this place?"
"This ancient house was built by a governor of the Manchu Dynasty who returned to his hometown after becoming an official. The house is divided into a front yard and a back garden. The front yard is where the family lives, and the back garden draws on the garden scenery of the south of the Yangtze River. This house has been handed down to this day and was preserved by a The owner surnamed Fan spent a lot of money to rent and open this palace restaurant. It is said that the ancestor of the Fan family was an imperial chef and was in charge of the imperial dining room. Although the descendants are not as qualified as their ancestors, they can still make it by relying on the recipes handed down from their ancestors. Not bad palace food." As he spoke, Xi Heming waved to a waiter dressed as a maid, took an exquisite glass lantern from her hand, brought it to Jiang Wanwan, and asked in a gentle tone: "Isn't this the highlight? Already?"
Jiang Wanwan looked at Xi Heming: "It's bright, but I'm a little uncomfortable with you being so considerate."
Xi Heming smiled slightly: "It doesn't matter, I will let you get used to it slowly."