"Is Liu Yifei in your company now?"

Deng he sat on the sofa, bowed his head and drank the coffee sent by the door opening assistant just now, which forcibly calmed his mood.

"No."

Chen Liang shook his head.

"When you were a child, you were fascinated by her and said she was the most perfect goddess. Could it be 'empathy and farewell'?"

"Where are you?"

Chen Liang can't laugh or cry.

"If you want to sign, you have to be willing. She is different from Hugo. Her family has opened an economic company for her. If you are willing to leave the boss to work for others?"

"No wonder."

Deng he said, "I thought your aesthetics had changed. Didn't you complain that you wanted to find her so beautiful when looking for your wife? Now she hasn't got the result. Maybe you really have a chance."

This seems whimsical. It can be seen that Chen Liang's current achievements are not impossible.

A female star, an entertainment godfather, two people together, more logical things.

Almost everyone boasted when he was a child, but there was little chance to realize it.

"You don't look at the age gap between me and her."

Chen Liang was stunned and then said with a smile, "if she is as old as me, I don't mind working hard. It's a pity."

He sighed, seemingly regretful.

"You didn't give birth to me. I'm old to give birth to you."

Deng he couldn't help laughing and held coffee in his hands.

"It's really different. I dislike that the goddess is getting older. She's older than you, but she's well maintained. It's not a problem."

"Good things don't have to be owned."

Chen Liang said, "I like a flower. I don't have to pick it off. I like the wind. Can I stop the wind and smell it? I like the cloud. Can I let the cloud float down and cover me? It's also a choice to appreciate it from a distance."

Deng he was stunned, then smiled and retorted, "it's very nice to say, but in fact, I think you should be spending a lot of money and becoming charming. Don't look down on others. Indeed, Liu Yifei is old, and there are so many beautiful female stars in the new generation of entertainment industry. Compared with her, she really doesn't have so strong attraction."

"You said that."

Chen Liang pretended to be serious, "I'm just focused on doing business, and I never have any undue desire for those female artists."

Deng he glanced at him and drank coffee without succession.

"Dong Dong Dong..."

There was a knock at the door.

Chen Liang stopped and shouted, "come in."

"Chen Dong..."

Yu Youqiang came in and saw Deng he on the sofa. He was a little surprised. He didn't expect to have guests.

"What's up?"

"There is a document that needs your signature."

"You sit down for a while and I'll take care of things."

Deng he nodded and sat there quietly and quietly drinking coffee.

Chen Liang gets up.

Watching him sit down behind his desk and the middle-aged people of his parents' generation subdue in front of him, the sense of power above him is more clear and direct.

He seems to have completed the transformation from an ordinary young man to a business boss in an instant.

Is this really the boy who lives opposite his house and often came to his house to eat when he was a child?

Deng he's thoughts are drifting.

"What do you think?"

Chen Liang came over again.

"Nothing. Is it done?"

Deng he recovered and found that the middle-aged man had left.

"Well, it's just a sign. Shall I show you around the company?"

Deng he subconsciously had some thoughts, but she thought that she might meet some big stars, so she put out her mind.

She is just an ordinary person. She doesn't know what to say when she meets those star artists.

It's embarrassing.

"No. I won't disturb your work. I'll go back first."

She put down her coffee and got up.

"I'll see you off."

Chen Liang sent her downstairs. She was going to drive her back to the hotel, but Deng he refused.

After walking out of the D. g building, Deng he stopped and looked back. Only then did he see the eye-catching signs on the building.

She smiled, shook her head, breathed out, looked back, walked to the street and stopped a taxi.

"Hilton Hotel."

……

"Dad, well, I'm in Donghai. Chen Liang? I saw him."

In the room.

Deng he is talking on the phone with his mobile phone.

Facing her father's inquiry, she smiled complex.

"Don't worry. He's a big boss now. I went to his company this afternoon."

"Dad, I can't force my feelings. Besides, he and I were just ignorant when we were children. And to take a step back, even if your daughter agrees, people have to look up to me."

Deng he smiled bitterly at the thought that Liu Yifei might not be able to get into each other's eyes.

"You still regard him as the poor boy before. To tell you the truth, your daughter really doesn't deserve him now..."

Not knowing what was said on the other end of the phone, Deng he smiled bitterly and didn't speak.

"Ding Dong, Ding Dong..."

The door bell rang.

"Dad, I have something to do now. I won't tell you first."

Deng he took the opportunity to hang up, put down his cell phone, went to the door and opened the door.

"Let's go and have dinner together. I know there's a Sichuan food nearby. It's good."

Zhou junchu stood at the door, smiling.

It's more than six o'clock at this time. It's really time for dinner.

Deng he was not polite. He nodded and went out with the other party.

"We usually need to make an appointment to eat here. Fortunately, we're lucky today."

This Sichuan restaurant is called Yise Yiwei.

"How many people, please?"

"Two?"

"Please follow me."

Under the guidance of the waiter, Zhou junchu handed the menu to Deng he.

"Did the company call you this afternoon?"

Deng he shook his head, "what's the matter?"

"The company already knows our wonderful performance at the meeting today. We are very proud of our Chengdu Branch in front of the whole group. President Xiao praised me a lot."

"Really."

Deng he smiled with a perfunctory attitude, as if he was not very excited.

"Deng he, this means that we have entered the high-level line of sight. Aren't you happy?"

Zhou junchu asked suspiciously.

Deng he was naturally happy, but he was stimulated too much today, which diluted this joy a lot.

I'm still working hard for promotion and salary increase, but people who clearly have a starting point with themselves have been standing at the forefront of the East China Sea and leading the coquettish.

This sense of gap can not be ignored with efforts.

"Happy, how can you be unhappy."

Deng he was absent-minded and forced to smile.

"What's the matter?"

Zhou junchu naturally didn't lack eyesight. He saw that Deng he was worried. He seemed to joke: "isn't it still good at lunch? It won't be your little conflict with you?"

Have to admit.

This guy has a good level of speech. He is worthy of being a financial man. He is thoughtful and stirs up discord without leaving a trace.

"Nothing."

Deng he shook his head and smiled. Without saying more, he bowed his head and ordered.