The salary during the probation period is already discounted, if it is further reduced...
Wen Ruo said hurriedly, "I won't be late," and added, "I'm not drunk, I'm going home now."
That anxious look made Lu Xingyun smile.
It was as if starlight fell into his eyes, and Wen Ruo's heart began to pound. It was jumping too fast and there was an inexplicable pain.
She didn't dare to look anymore and left quickly.
Lu Xingyun picked up the phone and put it to his ear, continuing the conversation: "What did you say? Do you want me to change it?"
"Of course we have to revise it. We have to revise it!" Wen Qiu is Lu Xingyun's editor. "Now 'The Depth of Sunshine' is very popular. You know that if you can write this romance well, it will definitely be more popular in the future. It will be a big hit."
"Let the script writer write it."
"Master Lu, do you have a lot of money? After all, you asked your cousin's wife to take over the adaptation of "The Depth of Sunshine". After all, she is one of us. Now your cousin's wife is not available. If you find someone else, wouldn't that be giving the opportunity to someone else? Besides, I really can't find a suitable person. The emotional line of your book is too complicated. You should revise it yourself."
Lu Xingyun pinched his eyebrows.
Wen Qiu also had a headache.
Lu Xingyun is a rare genius in the online literature world. His first book became a huge hit, and the film and television rights were sold. After it was made into a web drama, its performance was almost as good as the hit drama "The Sinner" back then. Unfortunately, he has a fatal flaw: his emotional writing is very mediocre, which is very bad.
Now that it is going to be made into a TV series, he feels that he must treat it with caution. Wen Qiu sincerely suggests: "Master Lu, please go have a relationship!"
Lu Xingyun: ...
It was exactly ten o'clock when Wen Ruo got home.
Ji Yun glanced at the alarm clock on the wall, then went over to hand her a glass of water: "You're not drunk, are you? If you are drunk, you'll feel bad tomorrow."
"No, just had a cocktail."
Ji Yun warned: "Go take a shower and go to bed, otherwise you won't be able to get up tomorrow."
"Okay." Wen Ruo finished drinking the water and went to the bedroom to put her bag down.
Looking at his daughter's back, Wen Lixin thought of what his wife had just said and felt bad.
She is only 22 years old, and he already wants her to fall in love. As a father, I don’t want that at all. Wen Ruo is still young, and she should stay by his side for a few more years. But she is so beautiful. If she goes to work, she will meet a boy who likes her sooner or later.
Mr. Wen had many dreams about his daughter's love life at night and almost failed to get up on time to cook. Little did he know that this day would soon come.
Wen Ruo received a WeChat message from Pan Lie: "I am bringing friends to dinner this weekend. Please tell my uncle and aunt to reserve a private room for us. We will arrive at 7pm."
At the dinner table, Wen Ruo conveyed the news.
Ji Yun asked: "Are you a colleague or a classmate in the company?"
"He had dined at our restaurant before. We met at the bar that day and added each other on WeChat."
The group of male students from Lian University immediately appeared in Ji Yun’s mind.
They are all tall and handsome, with big appetites. Sometimes when my daughter helps to pay the bill, they will make fun of her.
However, although Lian University is not as awesome as S University, it is the best in Lianxi City and a key university in the country. She thinks these students are quite well-educated, so she did not stop this little joke.
"Are you a student of Lian University?" she confirmed.
Wen Ruo nodded.
By Saturday, Pan Lie came with four friends.
He dressed up specially today, looking very dapper and confident. When he saw Wen Ruo, he handed her a bunch of bright roses and said, "For you."
Friends started to make noises.
Wen Ruo was stunned.
The waiter who served the dishes hurried to the kitchen to tell Wen Lixin and his wife, "Someone sent flowers to Ruoruo."
"Ah!" Wen Lixin almost dropped the spatula in his hand.
"I'll go and take a look."
Ji Yun walked outside and observed secretly.
Wen Ruo didn't take the flower. She hid her hands behind her back, her face tense. "Aren't you here to eat?"
"Yes, eating and sending flowers don't conflict." Pan Lie thought she must have been frightened and put the flowers on the table, "If you don't like this, I'll give you something else next time."
Wen Ruo had never faced such a situation before.
She was studying French and there were almost no male classmates in her class. She usually went to the same place as home, school and restaurants, and had never met any suitors.
She was very nervous: "I don't want any flowers, no flowers at all."
Confident Pan Lie interpreted that Wen Ruo didn’t like flowers, she might like something else, such as jewelry.
"Okay," Pan Lie smiled evilly, "I'll remember that."
Wen Ruo:? ? ?
Pan Lie said nothing more and took his friends to a private room to order food.
Ji Yun only showed up at this time.
"Is he the one who added you on WeChat?"
"Um."
Ji Yun asked, "Why did he send you flowers?"
"I don't know." Wen Ruo was still confused. She felt that Pan Lie was inexplicable.
The silly kid actually said he didn't know.
When a boy gives flowers to a girl, there are generally two possibilities: one is that they have become lovers and send flowers on a daily basis to maintain their relationship; the other is that he wants to pursue the girl.
Seeing that Wen Ruo still didn't understand the situation, Ji Yun wiped his hands on his apron and said, "Go to the kitchen and help your father."
Ji Yun went to the private room to serve personally.
During this period, she learned about Pan Lie's family situation and that he had been working in a bank after graduation.
This boy has good conditions, no wonder he dares to send flowers in the restaurant so blatantly.
At night, Ji Yun taught Wen Ruo: "Don't reply to his WeChat."
Pan Lie just sent her a WeChat message, asking her what she was doing.
Wen Ruo didn't want to reply, so she nodded: "Okay."
Wen Lixin was feeling unhappy at this moment. Seeing his daughter go online after dinner, he felt that Ji Yun should share the same hatred with him: "How dare this damn boy to flirt with our Ruoruo? Why don't you take a piss and look in the mirror!"
It was rare for her husband to swear, so Ji Yun glanced over and said, "I think she's pretty."
Wen Lixin choked.
"I told Ruoruo not to reply because I wanted her to remain reserved."
"You mean, you think that boy is pretty good? What's so good about him..."
"Wen Lixin!" Ji Yun poured cold water on him, "We just run a restaurant. His family, his mom is a doctor, his dad is a lawyer, and he works in a bank. How is he not better than ours? If he really wants to pursue Ruoruo, I think it's worth considering."
Wen Lixin was not convinced, but he couldn't find any words to refute.
"That depends on whether Ruoruo likes it!" Finally, he found a winning point, "If Ruoruo doesn't like it, even if it's the emperor, I won't agree."
He put down the bowl and walked away.
Ji Yun shook his head. Instead of making so many excuses, why not just say that you can’t bear to do so?
At around seven or eight o'clock, Pan Lie sent another WeChat message, asking Wen Ruo if she was busy.
Wen Ruo pretended not to see it.
Thinking of her tense face today, Pan Lie thought that maybe she was shy.
She has always been a very shy person. She used to seem cute and everyone who saw her wanted to tease her and treated her as the little sister next door. But now, she is different. When he thinks of Wen Ruo's delicate features and her slender and tall figure, he has the urge to hold her in his arms.
Forget it, let her calm down for a while. Once she calms down, he will attack more fiercely.
He didn't bother Wen Ruo anymore.
But Zhang Jiahui sent a WeChat message.
"Ruoruo, have you watched "The Sunshine"? Let me tell you, the male lead in it is so handsome, so handsome! Now he is showing his affection to the female lead every day, it's so sweet, don't miss this good drama."
How handsome is he? Can he be more handsome than Lu Xingyun?
Wen Ruo, who was constantly recommended by Zhang Jiahui, decided to go and have a look.
She searched for "Deep in the Sun" on a website and clicked on it to watch the first episode.
When the male protagonist appeared, the sun was shining brightly, and his eyelashes were turned golden. The flying sword-like eyebrows, high nose, cold white skin and slender stature meet all the requirements of the protagonist of an idol drama.
However, Wen Ruo still felt that he was not that handsome, at least not as handsome as Lu Xingyun, but the plot seemed good.
Just as Wen Ruo was becoming more and more absorbed in watching, suddenly a sharp voice came from the computer. Late at night, a dark figure holding a knife stabbed a man who walked out of the villa to death. The man fell to the ground with blood spurting out.
Wen Ruo quickly turned off the computer.
The screen went dark and her heart was pounding.
Damn, suspense dramas are really scary.
Wen Ruo ran out to watch a food show with her mother.
When she arrived at the company the next morning, she found that Lu Xingyun had come early for the first time, so she made a cup of coffee for him.
Lu Xingyun stood up and took a sip.
His posture was better than others, Wen Ruo thought, and he seemed to like drinking the coffee he made.
She couldn't help but curl up the corners of her mouth.
Lu Xingyun then reminded: "Come with me to the workshop today. France has sent someone over."
Wen Ruo was afraid that he would be discovered laughing, so he put on a straight face and said, "Okay."
Although she had been working for half a month, she still looked very immature. Lu Xingyun asked, "You do know French, right? Can you interpret?"
Why would you say that? She was slightly dissatisfied: "Yes."
Of course, she didn't go to college to have fun.
It seemed like the kitten couldn't help but stretch out its claws. Lu Xingyun smiled and said, "The coffee is delicious. How do you say it in French?"
"Le café est très bon." Wen Ruo answered in a serious tone.
It was different from his usual tone of voice, and Lu Xingyun actually thought it sounded quite nice.
"Okay, get out now." He said in a calm tone.
Wen Ruo walked out the door and bit her lower lip, but suddenly, she recalled what she had just said - the coffee was delicious.
Is he praising himself?
Probably, no way...
But Wen Ruo still felt very happy.
Just as I was about to sit down, the phone rang.
"Excuse me, are you Miss Wen?"
"right."
"You have a courier, please come out and sign for it. This item must be signed for in person."
Wen Ruo was surprised, but still went outside.
The courier handed her a cardboard box.
After Wen Ruo received it, she found an extremely exquisite small box in the carton. She suspected that it was sent to the wrong person, but when she saw the name and address, she found that they were correct, so she opened the box.
Inside was a BDSM necklace. The pendant was a small key, and next to it was a note that read: "I hope I can open your heart."
Wen Ruo's hands shook and the box almost fell.
The author has something to say: Lu Xingyun: Can you be a little more rustic?
Pan Lie: Of course, we must ensure that each time it becomes more rustic than the last.
Wen Ruo:......
Thank you to the little angels who cast their votes for me or irrigated me with nutrient solution~
Thanks to the little angel who threw the [grenade]: Who said that idle love can be abandoned for a long time?
Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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