It is appropriate to describe Zhao Mengying's mood. That night, she had nightmares all night. When she got up the next morning, her headache was almost exploding.

Bad mood, when seeing the partner who did everything possible to sign the contract with a man respectfully came over, it was even worse.

She was staring at each other, not willing to believe that the other party really came back.

The other party seemed to have no idea of her resistance, and waved to her with a bright smile. Her red thin lips outlined a moving arc: "long time no see, Zhao Mengying."

The familiar tone rings in the ear, and some things that can be forgotten in the mind come back to her mind. She pinches her palm and resists the impulse to swear. She just squeezes out a smile that is not smiling: "long time no see."

If you can, Zhao Mengying really wants to never see Zhao Mengying again for the rest of her life. If Han Yi left her hatred, then Xia Zhan is a nightmare!

A nightmare that I never want to or want to recall.

The partner was surprised: "Mr. Zhao, you know our president." No wonder their president decided to sign a contract with this small company. There is such a relationship between them.

"You are the president of their company!" Zhao Mengying's eyes were wide with consternation and turned to think that nothing is impossible, as long as he Xia Zhan thinks!

So, during this period of time, she worked overtime day and night, and revised the project book many times, which was to cooperate with him. If time could come back, she would rather give up the cooperation that let the company go to a higher level than meet Xia Zhan again.

"Yes." Xia Zhan nodded in a rather happy mood, and the smile of fox eye was full of overflowing, as if he was very satisfied with the meeting: "I haven't seen you for so long, you don't want me, and have no conscience at all."

He tooted a mouth to complain, this some feminine action by him, but unexpectedly natural and unrestrained.

Almost at the same time, Xia Zhan's subordinates look at Zhao Mengying's eyes have changed, covered with a layer of ambiguous color, Zhao Mengying keenly aware of these changes, the aversion to Xia Zhan is even stronger.

She took a deep breath and tried to adjust her mood. She did not let her thoughts be led by the other party. She was not Xia Zhan's opponent. Zhao Mengying had enough self-knowledge when she was very young.

"Xia Zong is really funny. We have known each other for several years. We can't afford to Miss Xia." Zhao Mengying directly spread the relationship between the two people, and she was not willing to have a little extra relationship with him: "President Xia came here today to talk about business. Our company, since we have competed for the project, we will certainly satisfy the president."

Xia Zhan's lips smile more thick, Zhao Mengying this direct discussion of business, put on the appearance of not willing to have a trace of involvement with him, it is really years like a day has not changed.

After finishing business, Zhao Mengying was just about 11:30 when she was about to send Xia Zhan away. The other party suddenly said, "Mr. Zhao, it's rare that we two old friends meet. We should all have a meal together."

Eat with him!

Zhao Mengying was really afraid that she couldn't swallow. When she was ready to refuse, she saw her thin lips open and slowly added the second half: "I haven't come back for a long time. I miss my aunt a little. I don't know when to visit her."

Threaten her with her mother!

Zhao Mengying grinds her teeth. She really wants to break up the other party's mind. However, she has to eat this set again. Her mother likes Xia Zhan, which is far more than Zhao Mengying's daughter. If he calls in the past, her mother will only approve of both hands and feet!

Calm down, calm down.

Zhao Mengying slowly vomited a sultry, is not eating together, she is also afraid that he can eat her not.

"What do you want to eat, I'll treat you!" In a short sentence, Zhao Mengying said it was murderous.

The smile in Xia Zhan's eyes is a little bit more. Zhao Mengying probably doesn't know that she is clearly disgusted and has to bear with the appearance. It's really cute to the extreme, and it's no wonder that he likes to tease her so much!

"Whatever you want. I'm not picky."

"Yes." Zhao Mengying's eyes brightened, a touch of cunning Jie flashed by: "I know there is a good shop attached, I want to come to summer has not eaten, just taste a fresh."

Ten minutes later, the corner of Xia Zhan's mouth smoked, uncertain as Zhao Mengying on one side asked: "here?"

It's no wonder that Xia Zhan asked. In Xia's mind, Zhao Mengying would invite him to eat in his private room. But there was no big shop in his living room and dirty tables and chairs. For the first time, Xia Zhan realized that he was thinking too much.

Zhao Mengying takes the lead to open the sliding door to enter. The eyes under the frame are quite innocent: "you said that, you can go anywhere. If you want to come here, you won't dislike it."

Xia Zhan, who was disgusted with it, said:

The first time I tried to lift a stone and hit my feet. The perfect smile on my face cracked. I didn't have any hope for the food.Two people eat, Zhao Mengying also did not want more, two bowls of noodles, a vegetarian one meat two dishes.

Xia Zhan, who ate such a "humble" for the first time, was a bit unacceptable. He picked up a chopstick noodle with chopsticks, and his delicate facial features with a smile of skin and flesh without a smile were slightly ferocious: "Zhao Mengying, you welcome me like this."

Zhao Mengying recalled Xia Zhan's exquisite life of eating and drinking. Some of her heart felt guilty and she shrank her neck. She was short of confidence: "You Xia elder master, you don't know the hardships of the world, and you will go down to the earth once."

"What a disaster The noodles on Xiazhan's chopsticks can't be delivered to his mouth. The bad disposable chopsticks and the table with gusts of smell are not challenging Xiazhan's bottom line.

He slapped down his chopsticks, frowned and said, "don't eat. Go out. I'll treat you."

If you can't see that Zhao Mengying is deliberately fixing him, Xia Zhan is also a little too stupid. Who knows, the whole head is snoring to eat noodles. Zhao Mengying raises her head, and the expression on her face is very calm: "I'm used to it."

Just four words, more than any words are also lethal, Xia Zhan Zheng ran looking at Zhao Mengying, the other side of the unusual calm look, is really in the high speed he, she is used to, is not angry.

For a moment, he couldn't think of any words to describe his inner thoughts.