At that moment, Wen Ruo once again wondered if he had sent it to the wrong person.
She asked the courier: "Why is the sender's information not filled in in detail?"
"I don't know, Miss Wen. Since the item is not damaged, my mission is accomplished. Goodbye." The courier said goodbye.
Wen Ruo frowned.
Then, she suddenly thought of Pan Lie.
He gave her flowers before, so was this something he also gave her?
Just then, a WeChat message came over: "Do you like it?"
The guess was correct, it was Pan Lie. Wen Ruo quickly typed: "Mr. Pan, I can't accept the necklace. Please give me your address and I will send it back to you."
She actually didn’t want it. Pan Lie thought to himself, maybe the little sister thought it was too expensive.
"It's not worth much, just a few thousand dollars, you can keep it for fun."
A few thousand dollars is not worth it? Wen Ruo thought that it was her monthly salary. She was a little anxious: "Mr. Pan, I can't accept it. Please give me the address."
I won’t give it to you.
Pan Lie typed: "If you really don't want it, throw it away."
A complete show of wealth.
Wen Ruo felt embarrassed holding the phone.
When she got to the office, she sent another WeChat message: "Please give me the address."
Pan Lie: ...
He never gave it.
Lu Xingyun walked out and motioned to Wen Ruo.
Wen Ruo followed.
They were going to Chengrui's production base.
Chengrui is a technology company that specializes in electronic devices, such as rail power supplies, high-power pulse components, etc., and has a lot of cooperation with France.
It was a big workshop.
Wen Ruo felt like her eardrums were about to burst as she listened to the rumbling sound of the machines.
After the French representative arrived, Lu Xingyun took him on a tour before going to the secluded room.
Wen Ruo felt that his throat was much more comfortable now that he no longer had to translate against the machine's voice.
The little girl, who had originally blushed in order to raise her voice, now relaxed her brows, looking refreshed as if the sky had cleared after the rain. The Frenchman asked: "Quelageas-tu"
Wen Ruo said seriously: "Jesus dipl mé de l'université."
The French laugh: "Votre/tonsourireestmagnifique."
Wen Ruo blushed slightly and smiled slightly: "Merci, Tuestrèsgentil."
Wen Ruo did not translate these sentences for Lu Xingyun. He felt that the French were probably praising her beauty, otherwise why was she blushing? Lu Xingyun suddenly felt that he should learn some French.
The French were very satisfied with all this and nodded frequently.
Finally, when he left, Wen Ruo breathed a sigh of relief.
Feeling relieved.
Lu Xingyun saw this and raised the corner of his mouth.
At first Wen Ruo was indeed a little nervous, especially in the workshop, and it seemed that she was speaking with great effort, but later her translation became more and more fluent, and she always had a smile on her face.
He saw another side of her.
“Well done.”
Wen Ruo was stunned for a moment, and then felt his face getting hot.
He was actually praising her!
"No, I will translate better next time!" She reflected on herself sincerely.
Lu Xingyun smiled and said, "Let's go."
He drives.
Wen Ruo lowered her head to look at her phone.
In the meantime, Pan Lie sent her another WeChat message, saying that he would treat her to a meal, and in that way, she would return the necklace to him.
Wen Ruo hesitated.
Under such circumstances, she didn't want to see Pan Lie, but how could she really throw away a necklace worth thousands of dollars? It takes a lot of time and effort for many people to earn a few thousand dollars, but she didn't want to throw it away because she didn't want to keep it.
"Mr. Pan, why can't you just give me the address?" Wen Ruo was a little angry.
Pan Lie felt that he could imagine what she looked like.
He didn't care about the necklace, he just wanted to be alone with Wen Ruo, and she would definitely accept him.
"It's just a meal. How about this, you choose the restaurant? You can eat whatever you want."
She really didn't want to go, and couldn't help but turn her head to look at Lu Xingyun.
Lu Xingyun knew Pan Lie, so he might know the address, but for some reason, she couldn't ask.
Wen Ruo typed: "Then let's go to Wang Ji Dumpling Shop on Xicheng Road."
Pan Lie: ...
Isn’t this too low class? But since the little sister is so sensible and saves money for him, of course it's okay.
The two of them made an appointment for noon this Saturday.
She sent several WeChat messages. Lu Xingyun caught a glimpse of them out of the corner of his eye and wondered who she was sending them to.
"You drive next time." Lu Xingyun said suddenly.
He, a manager, was acting as a driver, while his assistant was chatting with others.
Wen Ruo said weakly: "I can't..."
"Go learn it." Shouldn't this be a necessary skill?
Wen Ruo:......
"You can study on weekends and get your driver's license in three months at most."
Wen Ruo didn't want to learn, but her boss spoke, so she said against her will: "Yes."
"Hmm" was soft and weak. Lu Xingyun glanced at her and continued driving.
When he arrived at the office, Wen Ruo saw a girl in a black shirt standing at the door with documents in her hands.
Before she could react, the girl had already laughed: "Wen Ruo!"
It was the girl he met on the day of the interview. Wen Ruo remembered her name was Song Jiaan.
"I didn't expect you to be in the production department," Song Jianan was puzzled. "Why have I never run into you before? Don't you go to the cafeteria to eat?"
"I bring food here every day."
"So that's how it is." Song Jianan turned his gaze to Lu Xingyun.
I was amazed when I saw him that day. I didn't expect that he was the successor of Chengrui Company. Song Jiaan smiled and handed over the contract: "Manager Lu, this is what our director asked me to send. Please take a look. If there is no problem, please sign it."
Lu Xingyun opened it and took a look, then walked towards the office.
Song Jianan also went with him.
The way he lowered his head and concentrated on reviewing something made him even more charming. Song Jianan thought, no wonder the female employees all spoke of Lu Xingyun in that tone.
Lu Xingyun read it and signed.
Song Jianan lifted her hair, revealing her slender neck: "Manager Lu, there is another contract this afternoon. What time should I send it to you?"
There was a sweet fragrance emanating from her. Lu Xingyun tilted his head and thought of the heroine in the book.
She also uses perfume, very similar to this employee, with a sexy and charming figure. She and the male protagonist have a love-hate relationship, and they are together and apart from time to time. He actually thought that he wrote it well, but why were readers dissatisfied with this love story?
The man's gaze lingered for a few seconds, which made Song Jianan's face heat up, but he also felt proud in his heart.
It seems that Lu Xingyun's aesthetic taste is quite normal.
"Manager Lu?" she reminded.
Lu Xingyun handed her the contract: "You can give the rest to my assistant, no need to set a time."
Song Jianan's heart instantly sank again. He didn't want to see her again, otherwise he wouldn't have said that.
She took the contract and walked out.
When he saw Wen Ruo, Song Jianan asked softly, "How is your manager?"
Of course it is very good, Wen Ruo said: "Very good."
Song Jianan secretly curled her lips, thinking that Wen Ruona was just flattering her, but that was normal, which assistant would dare to speak ill of their boss so blatantly?
"There is another contract this afternoon. I'll bring it to you then."
"good."
In the afternoon, Song Jianan came again as expected, but Lu Xingyun was not there.
After she left, Zhang Lu gossiped, "Another one who overestimates his own abilities."
Wen Ruo didn't understand.
"Can't you see?" Zhang Lu said, drinking from her coffee. "She changed her clothes."
It seems so.
"It must have been worn for our manager to see, but it was useless. You came late and haven't seen it. When our manager first came to work, it was really lively, with all the eight immortals showing off their magical powers. Unfortunately, it's not that easy to enter a wealthy family."
Wen Ruo couldn't imagine it.
But she knew very well that Lu Xingyun was popular. When he came to the restaurant to eat before, there were female students following him.
The little girl's eyes were like water, with a clear distinction between black and white. Thinking of her and Lu Xingyun going in and out together, Zhang Lu patted her shoulder and said, "Don't be as stupid as them and fall for our Manager Lu."
Wen Ruo:......
It's too late.
However, she knew her own worth. To her, Lu Xingyun was just a distant star in the sky, and she could just look at him occasionally.
She nodded vigorously.
Zhang Lu felt relieved that the boy was teachable.
The next day, Lu Xingyun went to a meeting and took Wen Ruo with him.
Because everyone was not there yet, he was typing away on his laptop in the lounge.
Wen Ruo took a quick glance and thought of what Zhang Lu said, that he was a writer.
Are you writing a book?
Not knowing what type of book it was, Wen Ruo was very curious and secretly guessed that it might be a book about economics or about electronic products.
However, Lu Xingyun stopped writing after a few minutes.
His childhood dream was to become a policeman and to be admitted to the Public Security University to work as a detective in the criminal investigation department. However, his cousin was better and more persevering than him in this regard. Later, his cousin was admitted to the People's Public Security University. Due to the needs of the family business, he had no choice but to go to Lian University to study economics and trade.
He put all his passion into his books, where he solved cases and went on adventures, but he was never good at writing emotional scenes.
If I had known earlier, I should have given up this part.
You're just asking for trouble!
Lu Xingyun was a little annoyed, his eyes stayed on this sentence: "Jiang Lin couldn't hide her feelings. Seeing Xu Chu coming over, she said, 'Xu Chu, we should have been together a long time ago.'"
What's wrong?
Is it wrong for a girl to take the initiative to say this, or should she not express it this way?
Lu Xingyun pinched his brows and leaned back in his chair.
Wen Ruo saw that he looked depressed and asked softly, "Manager, are you feeling unwell? Do you want me to buy some medicine?"
No medicine could save him.
This damn emotional scene!
Lu Xingyun closed his eyes and said nothing. After a moment, he asked Wen Ruo, "Have you ever been in love?"
He thought of what Wen Qiu said, asking him to have a relationship.
This question was too sudden. Wen Ruo stuttered: "No, no."
I guess not, she doesn't look like that. Lu Xingyun raised the corners of his mouth, opened his eyes and looked at her, and found that her face was slightly red. He asked again: "Have you ever liked anyone?"
What……
Wen Ruo felt her heart tighten, and the secret burst out again.
She kept her mouth shut.
But her face was very, very red, like a sunset glow.
Could it be that this little fool really has someone he likes? Lu Xingyun felt a strange feeling in his heart and leaned forward slightly: "Who do you like?"
The author has something to say: Wen Ruo: I won’t tell you.
Lu Xingyun: Deduct your salary.
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 cast the [Land Mine]: 1 Yellow Spring Guiding Flower;
Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:
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