The man looked at the direction Kazami left with a little anger in his eyes.

He was feeling bored at the moment, last night it was Kazami who took the initiative to send him off, and now he has to put on a sense of distance after hooking up with him, playing hard to get, as expected, he is more interested in this experienced woman .

When the exhibition officially started, Kazami would get ready to leave work last night in advance. The VIPs he received in the first week were all Chinese, and most of them were with several people, so Kazami only needed to lead, and he didn’t need to say anything. .

The VIP reception is indeed much easier than those ceremonial receptions standing at the door. It only needs one-on-one and does not need to face so many people.

This day, before nine o'clock in the evening, she had finished receiving all the distinguished guests.

That man was also at the exhibition site, and as soon as he saw that Kazami was free, he went over to strike up a conversation.

"How is it? Are you tired?"

He was also on the scene, watching everything with his own eyes, and he simply knew the truth.

Kazami took two steps back politely, "I'm not tired, I'm quite used to it, thank you for recommending this position to me, if it weren't for you, I would probably be standing at the door to welcome a large number of visitors coming and going."

Kazami said that on purpose, the man was very proud of hearing this, and continued without hesitation.

"Yes, you should thank me."

As the man spoke, he mentioned the end of the exhibition for a while.

"Would you like to have a supper when the meeting is over? I think you came in time in the afternoon, so you probably didn't even have dinner."

Feng Jian smiled, "I won't eat, I'm tired of working during the day and working part-time at night."

Seeing that Feng Jian refused, the man was not reconciled, and immediately took her hand, "You should eat when you are tired, otherwise how can your body hold on?"

Fengjian raised his hand neatly, "I know, I will cook a bowl of noodles by myself when I get home."

The man looked at Feng Jian with a smile, "It's tiring to cook the noodles by yourself, why bother! We're going to have supper together after the end, that's the deal!"

Kazami resolutely refused, "I came to work part-time to make money, and I can save as much as I can. I'll go home and eat. Thank you for your kindness."

The man immediately said that he was a treat, but Kazami's answer was still the same.

"I don't like to owe others. If you invite me, I have to pay you back. Going back and forth is like taking too much time. Why bother?"

The man looked at Feng Jian with so many worries, and became irritable all of a sudden.

"Go for supper, I beg you, don't pay back, don't talk so much!"

When Feng Jian saw that the man was not forgiving, her own temper also came up, and she gave the man a hard look.

"If you don't get paid for nothing, I'll go first."

After finishing speaking, Feng saw the dressing room and changed back to his clothes, checked in and left.

When I drove home, I found Zhou Muqing outside the door, "It's so late, why are you here?"

Zhou Muqing smiled and picked up the bag in his hand, "It's all your favorite food. I was planning to have dinner with you, but I didn't expect you to come back so late, and no one answered your phone. I remember you said that recently Catch up on new products, I guess you didn't go to find you when you were working, I thought it would be fine to wait for you to come back."

He looked at the bag with some disappointment, "It's all cold."

Kazami suddenly felt that she was particularly sorry for the man in front of her, and his devotion always made her unbearable, which made her feel a little distressed.