Lin Zheng didn't answer: "what's your business to me?"
Meng Wanyao simply said, "our group has a semi annual dinner to invite you to today. Do you have time?"
"What does it have to do with whether I'm single or not?"
"If you are single, then I invite you to be my prom boyfriend. If you are not single, then I invite you to join your girlfriend." After all, Meng Wanyao tore up the rice cake and began to eat it with coffee.
Lin Zheng was silent: "I'm single."
"Well, please be my dance partner."
Meng Wanyao seems to be very happy, with a childlike smile on her delicate face, and a pear vortex on her cheeks.
The new project is just a few days old, and the intersection between Lin Zheng and Meng Wanyao is limited to the days when they work together.
Their offices are adjacent to each other. Usually, meetings are held either on Meng Wanyao's side or on Lin Zheng's side.
Although Meng Wanyao is the eldest daughter of Meng group, she seems to have no airs. People in the office call her sister Yao directly, no matter men, women, old or young.
Judging from the contact Lin Zheng has had with her in recent days, she is informal, sharp and a little nervous.
But even so, she has a fiance this thing, Lin Zheng or know, why would invite him to do dance partner?
Lin Zheng naturally refused: "it's not very convenient."
"Brother Zheng..." Meng Wanyao looked at him pitifully: "anyway, tonight's dinner is in the form of a dance party. As a special guest, you have to take a partner. You don't have a girlfriend. It's better to come to me directly instead of catching someone at the scene."
Lin Zheng
"Well, that's a happy decision." Meng Wanyao took out an invitation from under the computer, opened it and handed it to him. On the invitation, it said, "invitees: Lin Zheng, dance partner: Meng Wanyao."
Lin Zheng closed the invitation: "is Mr. Meng still busy?"
"Don't call Mr. Meng so outspoken. Just call me Yaoyao."
Lin Zheng got up and said, "goodbye, Mr. Meng."
"Send me your address later, and I'll pick you up this afternoon."
Lin Zheng hesitated and walked away. Looking at his back, Meng Wanyao made a gesture of victory.
She just wanted to prove to her father that besides Zhan Lingyu, a dandy, Meng Wanyao could still find a partner!
……
At six o'clock in the afternoon, Meng Wanyao's car stopped at the downstairs of Lin Zhengjia on time.
Fifteen minutes later, Lin Zheng appeared at the door, dressed in a black suit and carefully groomed hairstyle. His whole image swept away the slovenness of a few days ago. He was handsome, neat and handsome.
Meng Wanyao lowered the window and gave him a thumbs up: "brother Zheng, you are so handsome today!"
Lin Zheng answered with a low voice and frowned slightly: "you drove here by yourself."
"Well
Lin Zheng: "let me drive it."
Meng Wanyao laughed twice and got out of the car with her skirt.
She was wearing a white dress and a pair of white sports shoes. She automatically changed to the co pilot's seat.
Lin Zheng suddenly realized that Meng Wanyao was different from the ordinary little princess with rich family. She didn't seem to regard herself as a woman.
Slightly hooked his lips, Lin Zheng opened the door and sat in the driver's seat.
On the way, they didn't say much, because Meng Wanyao pulled out a packet of potato chips from the storage compartment of the co driver and ate with relish.
The car stopped at the door of the hotel. The doorman took the key to park the car. Meng Wanyao took Lin Zheng's arm and they entered the hall side by side.
The banquet was on the 12th floor, on the first floor of Meng's private hall. They went straight to the elevator. Suddenly, Lin Zheng took a step. The waiting area for the elevator was Qin Feng, Yan Huan and Xi Xi's family.
Xi Xi takes Qin Feng and Yan Huan by the hand, and their backs are full of love.
"Qin Feng!"
Before Lin Zheng thought about his opening remarks, Meng Wanyao opened her mouth first.
The three members of the family turned around, and the scene was a little awkward for a moment.