Chapter 66 Is she Mr. Xie’s girlfriend?

Lu Miao started his internship at China Construction and quickly became familiar with the work process.

Everything was on track. In the morning, after finishing her work, she chatted with the interns who joined the company at the same time in the tea room.

"I heard you went on a blind date this weekend?" someone asked.

"Yeah." Lu Miao played with his hair, and he didn't mind being reminded of this matter.

"What's he like? Isn't he handsome?"

Lu Miao recalled that her blind date's family background was indeed as her father said, upper middle class, with several houses in Beijing and assets of A9. Although his academic performance was far inferior to the one her father introduced to her sister, the difference in assets was reflected during the meal.

They went to a very high-end restaurant, and during the conversation they learned that the other party graduated from an American university and flew abroad several times a year.

Lu Miao smiled and said, "Does anyone still look at looks when looking for a partner these days?"

She was wearing a white suit, which made her stand out amidst the sea of ​​black. A fellow intern next to her said casually, "Don't you care about your face? You're so pretty, I thought you liked handsome guys."

"Nonsense, anyone who can go on a blind date with Lu Miao must be good-looking. She's just being low-key!"

It was meant to be a compliment, but Lu Miao felt restless after hearing it.

He struggled to recall the other person's face.

I can't call her ugly, but she's still quite different from my cousin's boyfriend, Lin Nuo. She can barely be called pretty...

The girls were still chatting, "I think when looking for a partner, you still have to look at the face. How can you kiss without looking at the kissability?"

"But face and money... can't have both, right?"

"Can't our top boss have both?"

"You mean Assistant Xu?"

"Assistant Xu is not bad looking, but have you ever met Mr. Xie? Oh my god! He looked handsome enough in the financial magazines, but he's so incredibly handsome in person—"

Someone suddenly turned around and asked, "Lu Miao, since you came here, haven't you met Mr. Xie yet?"

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After the interns’ weekly meeting in the afternoon, everyone went upstairs with their notebooks.

Lu Miao was pushed and walked behind Xu Sen.

"Assistant Xu, my name is Lu Miao, and Lu Wenxu is my father." The day before Lu Miao came to China Construction, Xu Sen sent her an email.

In the email, he gave her a few brief instructions to ensure the safety of their relationship.

Seeing her for the first time, Xu Sen's eyes fell on Lu Miao's youthful face. After a moment, he looked down and took a look at her "unique" clothes.

"You just came here for internship? You haven't bought any clothes yet, right?"

Xu Sen's eyes flickered to Feng Xiaotian who was chasing after her. Lu Miao realized it and said slowly, "Assistant Xu, I have a black suit. My coat got dirty yesterday, so I wore a skirt today."

The intern who had just urged her came over and asked, "Hey, Assistant Xu, does Mr. Xie have a girlfriend?"

This group of interns, who had just been impressed by Xu Sen's company introduction during his speech on the stage, immediately gathered around him.

Most of them are girls.

Xu Sen turned his head slightly, his expression still meticulous, but with a touch of gentleness, "I don't know about Mr. Xie's personal affairs."

"All right."

"Assistant Xu, how long will our internship last?"

"Hey, is there a chance to meet Mr. Xie?"

"Assistant Xu..."

Everyone was talking at once, and Lu Miao was pushed aside. She looked up and saw a young figure walking out of the shareholders' meeting room not far away, surrounded by people.

Everyone was still surrounding Xu Sen, and no one paid attention to what was happening not far away.

The group quickly took the executive elevator and went upstairs.

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"Miaomiao, shall we go?"

Xu Sen was called over by the board of directors. After he left, the crowd quickly dispersed. Feng Xiaotian walked over to Lu Miao.

Lu Miao looked at her old-fashioned black suit and bit his lip. "Do we have to wear the prescribed clothes during our internship?"

Feng Xiaotian started working a week earlier than her. She was from a rural background and only had these two sets of formal attire, which she changed every day.

She thought for a moment and shook her head, "I don't know either," then asked, "Did Assistant Xu just say that you can't wear skirts anymore?"

Spring internships are basically based on employment.

Feng Xiaotian was a graduate student at Peking University with excellent grades, but she was rather reserved. Lu Miao felt there was nothing much to talk about with her, so he turned and walked over to the intern who had just instigated her. "Zhao Rong, do we have a dress code for our internship?"

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Because of Lin Nuo's matter, Xie Siyan was busy until midnight last night before he reluctantly let Mu Jia fall asleep.

When he got up in the morning, she took the initiative to tie his tie, but he still felt it was not enough, so he hinted in both explicit and implicit ways that he wanted her to pick him up after get off work.

Mu Jia was also convinced.

This is the first time I realize how childish he is.

Before leaving get off work, Mu Jia deliberately left an hour early and rushed to the bottom of the China Construction Building.

Assistant Xu received the notice early in the morning and was waiting at the front desk. "Is it Miss Mu?"

Mu Jia nodded.

"Please follow me this way."

The two took the executive elevator to the floor where Xie Siyan was. Assistant Xu stopped at the elevator entrance and said, "Ms. Mu, I won't go in. This is Mr. Xie's exclusive floor. Please come in."

Mu Jia walked towards the location he mentioned in the morning.

In front of me was a very spacious corridor, the floor of which was paved with dark grey marble, which was so shiny that you could see your mirror.

Abstract paintings, similar in style to his family's "Leda and the Swan," hung on the walls on both sides, each flanked by delicate spotlights. At the end of the corridor was a large double-leaf wooden door. Mu Jia glanced at it and marveled that, as a descendant of a capitalist, he still knew how to enjoy life.

She paused for a moment, figuring Xie Siyan hadn't returned, so she found a tea room and sat down at the tea table carved from a single block of black walnut. Mu Jia gazed at the various precious teas displayed in the built-in, temperature-controlled tea cabinet nearby—Wuyishan Dahongpao, Yunnan Ancient Tree Pu'er, West Lake Longjing, Dongding Oolong... Each can was meticulously labeled with its year and origin. She reached out, took a can, opened it, and steeped it with the mountain spring water prepared nearby.

When Shen Sishan followed Chen Fuji up to the 17th floor and opened the tea room, he saw this scene - she sat at her seat, skillfully warming the pot and scalding the cups. The moment the hot water was poured into the teapot, the white hairs stretched out, and the fragrance of tea rose up, lingering in one's nostrils like mist.

"Anyone?"

Shen Sishan paused and looked at Chen Fuji behind him.

Chen Fu Ji took a look and greeted, "Ms. Mu, are you waiting for Mr. Xie?" Mu Jia nodded.

Chen Fuji turned around and said to Shen Sishan, "Boss Shen, I'll take you to the reception room."

The two left and closed the door of the tea room. Shen Sishan asked casually, "Is that Miss Mu Mr. Xie's girlfriend?"

Chen Fuji wasn't sure if the two had completely reconciled. He hummed, "...sort of."

Shen Sishan understood and recalled the scene. The girl was good-looking, beautiful and outstanding at first glance. The upper class had never seen anyone as beautiful as her. She also looked young, but she was not a familiar face. Judging from Chen Fu Ji's attitude, she was probably an unnamed person.

He smiled. It seemed that Xie Siyan was not as self-disciplined as rumored by the outside world and had no one around him.