Chapter 164

However, when Liao Zhenbo talks to Mu Huan this time, he doesn't want to dig a trap for her. He just wants to tell her not to make a decision on Fu Xiaoqian, otherwise he will never sit by. No, no, No. Liao Zhenbo claims to be a Confucian businessman. How could he do such a rude thing as a Confucian businessman.

He didn't expect that the first time he took the initiative to nod to others, it was Fu Xiaoqian's friend. He gave it to the little woman for the first time, and his mind suddenly remembered Fu Xiaoqian's saying, "everyone's first time should be taken seriously."

Look, every word she said, without deliberate recollection, can always jump out of his mind at the right time and place.

Is this the right place? No, it's not. So finally, in Liao Zhenbo's indifferent expression, even the last trace of softness was hidden.

He walked ahead and pushed open the door of the office. Leson is very conscious, did not follow in, just in Mu Huan into the office, the door gently, and then turned to leave.

"Sit down." Liao Zhenbo goes to his desk and puts down the folder in his hand. Then he turns around and looks at Mu Huan. At the same time, he points to the sofa beside him.

The sofa is imported. It's made by famous people. Sitting on it is comfortable and moderate. It seems to relieve people's tiredness. However, Mu Huan finds that it's not as comfortable as standing. Liao Zhenbo is tall and straight. When she stands there and looks down at her, she suddenly feels that there are many thorns on the sofa, which makes her feel like she is on pins and needles.

Mu Huan tries her best to keep calm on the surface. Based on the politeness of the conversation, her eyes gently touch Liao Zhenbo in the air.

It is said that the hand is a woman's second face. For people who pay attention to image like Mu Huan, the hand will not be ignored. She did have a pair of enviable hands, white as porcelain and jade, painted with enchanting red. Maybe this kind of red would be vulgar on other people's hands, but on Mu Huan's hands, it was consistent and dependent, and integrated.

But at this time, such a beautiful color was deeply hidden in her hands. Mu Huan had no time to take care of how much strength she used.

Liao Zhenbo, on the other hand, is much more relaxed. Maybe it's very casual. He deliberately creates a relaxed environment. He put his hand into his pocket, did a smoke pulling action, and drew his hand back in the middle of the way. In this case, it is not suitable for smoking. The smoke seems to compress the space between each other, causing a sense of urgency.

This goes against his original intention. It's not good.

Therefore, before sitting down, Liao Zhenbo untied the cuff links of his shirt. Instead of folding up as usual, he rolled up casually. Then, he sat down in the side of Mu Huan and said, "what do you want to drink?"

Mu Huan knew that he was busy, busy, but he always kept elegant and noble in front of people. This person is not a person with deep heart, or this kind of elegance has been planted into his bone marrow for a long time. With the blood, strands of it have been infiltrated.

And Liao Zhenbo is exactly the person who has both, so anyone close to him will always feel inferior to each other, even if he is as proud and confident as Mu Huan.

She gently shook the big brown chestnut fluffy wavy head, "No." What else did I want to say? I finally gave up and stopped talking. I'm afraid I'll get in if I say too much.

Liao Zhenbo doesn't care. When he leans back, with the change of movement, his eyes sweep over Mu Huan again. "She is a woman who knows how to protect herself." This is how he defined Mu Huan.

"Recently, Xiaoqian wants to do something. Seeing her posture of being sure to succeed, I feel like I've been infected by her and inspired my morale." Just one sentence brought out the importance of Mingcheng project, "as her best friend, you will spare no effort to help her in this matter, which is Xiaoqian's good fortune. Although "he intentionally lengthened the last tone of the two words, changed his posture, one hand on the back of the sofa, and the other hand on his thigh gently beating.

At this moment, he saw Mu Huan's feet lying on the ground in parallel, and the toes suddenly collided and gently rubbed.

"Although Liao is a big enterprise, it did not develop on the basis of exploiting employees." At first, this sentence sounds humorous, but it can't attract Mu Huan's smile. She seems to be more nervous. Even the most basic eye movement is similar to this simple movement, she seems to exhaust her whole body strength.

Liao Zhenbo continued, "even if you dare to do something, don't take it out of the company. This will not only sacrifice your normal rest and entertainment time, but also reduce your work efficiency. "

What a good boss, caring for subordinates. If you put aside the zhuoran relationship, Mu Huan would jump up and clap. But now she is not happy, this person is obviously warning her, but the warning is so high sounding, not dripping.

"It's rare for me to care about subordinates like Mr. Liao. It's a great honor for me to work for you." Mu Huan tried to maintain the surface of calm, even she did not find out, said the words with a faint tremor.

Mu Huan can still find his own voice, which is particularly commendable and has profound attainments. People who know Liao Zhenbo all know that the more casual a sentence is said by him, the more thought-provoking the moral behind it is. Because he always doesn't play according to the common sense and goes against the common sense, some brave people quietly nickname him xiaomianhu behind his back. The nickname is taken, but no one dares to really say it.This nickname, Mu Huan, has been mentioned by others before, but she never expected to experience it so deeply.

Mu Huan is really the best among women. Until the end, he didn't give Liao Zhenbo a clear guarantee whether he would take his work out of the company. Because she knew that this guarantee could not be done, and she was afraid that she would lift a stone and hit her own foot. This kind of thing can't be done in front of smart people, so she just said the flattering words.

Liao Zhenbo is not annoyed, just in the moment Mu Huan opened the door, his voice is light and meaningful, "Xiaoqian values your friend very much."

This sentence he said very lightly, but it hit Mu Huan's heart heavily. So that the pace of leaving also became a little hasty, from the door heavily pulled up, you can see a spot.

In fact, Mu Huan didn't mean it, but his palm was a little slippery. When I spread it out in front of my eyes, I found that I didn't know when it was wet, and under the water stains, there were crescent shaped nail prints.

Mu Huan looked back and thought, if you can avoid it in the future, you'd better try to avoid it. If you see more, you're afraid your heart can't bear it.

Even if Fu Xiaoqian wants to make some achievements in the company, she is still someone else's wife. She knows her duty well, so she will never procrastinate if she can go home early.

Although I work in a company, because I have to be busy with my own business, I have very little time to see. In addition, I have to go out occasionally to meet customers or inspect the construction site, so the time is staggered.

This afternoon, Liao Zhenbo went to the jewelry processing factory before driving home.

Since going to work, it seems that both husband and wife have an unspoken rule, that is, they must have dinner at home at any time except for the dinner party. Liao Zhenbo later said that as long as they smile at each other with Fu Xiaoqian, their feelings are also rapidly sublimated.

When he got out of the car and pushed the door open, he didn't see Fu Xiaoqian smiling as usual. There is some loss in his heart, but he is Liao Zhenbo, who knows how to control his emotions. He doesn't show his loss in his face. Instead, when Xiaoyou stoops to take his slippers from the shoe cabinet, he seems to ask casually, "Madam hasn't come back yet"

"Madam has come back very early and locked herself up in the projection hall for a long time. When she went upstairs, she told us not to come back I don't want to disturb her, so I dare not go upstairs to ask her to eat at this point. "

With the last two words of Xiaoyou, Liao Zhenbo glances into the kitchen. It's true that the food is already on the table.

Is there something bothering her in her work, or is she encountering any problems. When Xiaoyou lifted her eyes, she just glanced at it in a hurry, but the worry was clearly visible. This person's worry is also reflected in the rhythm of his steps. It seems that he has lost his usual composure and quickened his pace a lot. No matter how fast his pace is, he can feel as light as flying by this elegant man.

When he was near the entrance of the screening hall, Liao Zhenbo didn't seem to be in such a hurry. He took his steps lightly.

It's dark in the projection hall. There are only black-and-white silent movies on the big screen. People born in the 1980s must have the impression of classic characters. Wearing a black hat and two sets of iconic beards, they open Dahe with the action of their mouth. They stretch one by one and show their vitality. A pair of black shoes, which is extremely inconsistent with the height, looks like a pair of adult shoes on a child, which is ridiculous. There is also a crutch that he always leans on wherever he goes, which adds a lot of interest to his films.

He was even the most common character in the early movie, Chaplin.

I know she likes to go back to nature, but I didn't expect that even movies are so primitive. A person with a weak temperament stands at the entrance of the screening hall. The smile between his eyebrows and eyes dilutes his innate sense of alienation and adds warmth.

After standing for a long time, I found that the person half leaning on the sofa had fallen asleep at some time.

Just because he doesn't know how to take care of himself, Liao Zhenbo deliberately rebukes him, but because he is asleep, he can only take the blanket next to him and gently put it on for her.