Liu Lin got up and saw Du Qiuyi's doubts.

"Qiuyi, don't think about it. Mr. Yu's assistant asked our people to meet at Yu's at 10 o'clock. Let's go and have a look!"

Du Qiuyi gave her an unspeakable feeling when she first saw Yu fan. Yu Fan saved her last time. Is it just a coincidence?

The more Du Qiuyi thought about it, the more confused she became.

She was very flustered, but she didn't know what she was flustered about?

Forget it. It's useless how she tangles here. It's better to go and have a look in person.

"Qiuyi, I'll leave this matter to you. I'm at ease when you do things."

Liu Lin looked at Du Qiuyi and said.

"Yes."

Du Qiuyi picked up her handbag, nodded to Liu Lin and walked out of the office.

Yu's office building.

Du Qiuyi walked into Yu's building and saw a piece of European decoration style.

The property right of the whole building is Yu's.

If the decoration of group D is high-end, atmospheric and high-grade, Yu's style has connotation with low-key luxury.

When she just walked into Yu's lobby, a man in a suit welcomed her.

Du Qiuyi recognized him. He was the assistant with Yu fan. The assistant greeted Du Qiuyi politely and took them directly into the president's exclusive elevator to the president's office on the top floor.

Yu Fan sat in the comfortable boss's chair and looked at the photos in his hand. His heart was hit hard by something. It was difficult to say, and slowly extended to the bottom of his eyes.

There was a knock at the door.

Yu Fan quickly put away the photo in his hand and locked it in the drawer.

At the moment Du Qiuyi entered the office, she felt a touch of feeling at the bottom of her heart for Yu Fan's eyes, but Yu Fan's eyes returned to their former calm the next second.

Yu Fan got up and asked Du Qiuyi to sit on the receiving sofa.

Miss Du, we meet again. " The corner of Yu Fan's mouth was hooked, revealing a kind smile.

Du Qiuyi was surprised at Yu Fan's attitude.

Every time I see this handsome man in front of her, it makes her feel different.

Du Qiuyi smiled politely at Yu fan.

"Mr. Yu!"

"Since President Yu chose our new advertising, I believe you also have a specific understanding of our company."

Du Qiuyi sat down and went straight to the point. She felt that Yu Fan could authorize Xinyi to be their new advertising partner. As a businessman, she must have her own unique ideas.

What businessmen value most is interest, which is above all else.

Unexpectedly, Yu Fan looked at her watch and said to Du Qiuyi:

"Manager Du, it's almost noon. Why don't we find a place to eat first and talk after dinner."

Du Qiuyi's face was stiff. I didn't expect Yu fan to make such a request.

Those who want to invite Mr. Yu to dinner may be in line!

He even offered to have lunch with Du Qiuyi.

This makes Du Qiuyi feel more and more uneasy and doubt that the cooperation between Yu Fan and Xinyi seems not to be so simple.

She really wants to refuse Yu Fan's request.

But in the mall, this is the rule. In the face of such a large list, she can only try to meet the requirements of the other party, and this is only a small request, a lunch.

Moreover, Du Qiuyi still owes Yu Fan a favor.

"There is a high-end restaurant opposite our company. Why don't we go there?"

Du Qiuyi nodded to Yu fan.

"Everything is arranged by Mr. Yu."

Du Qiuyi then walked out of the office with Yu fan.

After arriving at the restaurant, Yu Fan politely pointed to the waiter and ordered some food.

Yu Fan ordered a cup of tea, but ordered a cup of freshly squeezed mango juice for Du Qiuyi.

When Du Qiuyi heard Yu Fan ordering mango juice for herself, she quickly said to the waiter:

"Please give me a glass of boiled water."

Yu Fan looked at Du Qiuyi and asked:

"Doesn't manager Du like juice?"

Du Qiuyi shrugged.

"No, it's just that I'm allergic to mangoes."

Yu Fan stared at Du Qiuyi's face, with a slight pick on the sword eyebrow, raised the corners of his lips and showed a good-looking smile.

"Oh, so it is."

But Yu Fan's fingers under the table trembled slightly. She was really allergic to mangoes!

Du Qiuyi didn't notice the subtle change of Yu fan, but smiled awkwardly at him.

When the dishes were ready, Du Qiuyi was surprised to find that the table was full of dishes she liked to eat.

And Yu Fan also specially ordered a cup of imported blood swallow for her. You don't have to know that the price is very expensive.

Yu Fan handed the bird's nest to her.

"Manager Du, you eat more. You're too thin."

Her smile was even more embarrassing. She didn't know how to answer Yu fan.

"Mr. Yu, do you have any comments on this advertising campaign about the cooperation between your company and Xinyi?"

Du Qiuyi suddenly changed the topic and talked about cooperation.

"Sorry, manager Du, I don't talk about work when I eat." Yu Fan smiled very gentlemanly.

"Sorry," said Du Qiuyi, lowering her head and eating.

Yu Fan and Si Zeyu are both famous figures in this city, but their personalities are very different.

Yu fan is a gentleman who makes people look comfortable.

Si Zeyu, a big ice cube, was born with a king's style, which made people afraid.

Du Qiuyi had a full meal. Instead of the oppression she imagined, she felt very relaxed.

After lunch, Du Qiuyi came to Yu's group again.

This time, instead of coming to the president's office, she was taken to a small conference room by her assistant.

Yu fan asked the assistant to take a lot of Yu's engineering plans in recent years, and arranged the assistant to briefly introduce Yu's general trend in recent years.

Du Qiuyi didn't expect that 80% of the houses in this city were made by Yu. She couldn't help admiring this gentleman.

For two days in a row, Du Qiuyi stayed in the conference room of Yu Group during the day to study the data.

Near the time of getting off work, I was turning back to the new advertising, setting up a design team and discussing some design schemes.

Ye Li has been picking up and seeing off on time these days. The Tangtang Ye family looks like a competent driver.

Du Qiuyi also asked Ye Li not to bother him, but ye Li refused. Ye Li said that Si Zeyu gave him thousands of exhortations and instructions before going abroad, so he must try his best to be a flower escort these days when Si Zeyu didn't come back.

When she returned to Si Zeyu's villa in the evening, looking at Zhuang Zhuang and Si Jia, she thought of Si Zeyu in her heart.

Si Zeyu has been in the United States for three days. Although he will contact Du Qiuyi every day, Du Qiuyi will directly answer no when Si Zeyu asks Du Qiuyi whether she wants him on the phone, which makes Si Zeyu very unhappy.

After dinner this day, Du Qiuyi sat in front of her laptop and studied Yu's advertising plan.

Zhuang Zhuang ran in noisily.

"Mom, when can dad come back?" Zhuang Zhuang lay on Du Qiuyi's computer table, his eyelashes trembled and looked at Du Qiuyi.

Du Qiuyi reached out and touched her strong forehead.

"Probably soon!"

"I miss my father so much. Don't my mother miss my father?"

In the face of such a straightforward question, Du Qiuyi smiled.

"Yes, mom misses dad too!"

Suddenly, he smiled with great joy.

The fleshy little hand took out a telephone from his coat pocket and said to the telephone:

"Dad, you lost! I said Mom missed you very much!"

Du Qiuyi was surprised. What is this?

At this time, Zhuang Zhuang handed the phone to Du Qiuyi.

"Wife, you finally admit that you miss me!" Si Zeyu's sexy voice came over the phone, extremely ambiguous.

Du Qiuyi's face turned red with a brush.

I didn't expect that I was given a routine by my own son.

Zhuang Zhuang looked at his mother's red face and kept giggling.

Du Qiuyi stretched out her hand and poked twice on the strong forehead.

Zhuang Zhuang turned and ran out.

"Do you want me to do the routine with my son?" Du Qiuyi pretended to be angry.

"Wife, don't be angry. Every time I ask you, you say you don't want me. I can only ask my son to help!" Si Zeyu's tone is actually coquettish.

Du Qiuyi listened to Si Zeyu's voice with a sweet heart.

"When will you be back?"

"Fool, you have to wait a few days, you wait for me!"

"I'll wait for you." Du Qiuyi's low voice clearly spread to Si Zeyu's ear along the phone.

Du Qiuyi is not calm. Her pretty red face will be even more red.

Si Zeyu has perfectly outlined the appearance of the little woman on the phone. With a thin lip, he smiled for the first time in the past few days in the United States.

He seems to be in a particularly good mood today.

"Wife, please rest early and I'll go out." Si Zeyu glanced at his watch and said to Du Qiuyi over the phone.

"Well, take care of yourself. I'll wait for you at home."

A simple sentence, I wait for you to come back, contains how much tenderness and how much sweetness.

……

The next morning.

Du Qiuyi came out of the bedroom after washing.

As soon as I got to the dinner, I heard a quarrel.

"Tomboy!"

"Pervert!"

Du Qiuyi just sat on the table and picked up a glass of milk when she smelled a smell of gunsmoke.

Ye Li on the table looked at Si Jia with sadistic eyes.

And Si Jia fought back without fear. His eyes looking at Ye Li were so cold.

This makes Du Qiuyi feel for the first time that Si Jia and Si Zeyu are actually similar.

Looking carefully, it turned out that their chopsticks clamped a small cage bag on the plate at the same time.

Tit for tat.

When Si Jia saw Du Qiuyi sitting down, she looked at Du Qiuyi wrongly with her cold little face just now.

"Old Du, you see, this pervert went to our house to make a living, but he still grabbed food with me?"

"Don't you know to let the guests?"

"Si Jia can let everything, except delicious food." Si Jia's chopsticks became tighter and tighter, and even stood up without image.

Du Qiuyi looked at the set of steamed stuffed buns. The two were fighting for this one without giving in

She shook her head, drank the milk in her hand, and said to Ye Li:

"Ye Li, do you grab a steamed stuffed bun with Si Jia at home or send me to the company?"

Ye Li looked at Du Qiuyi, thought about what szeyu had told him, and fell off his chopsticks.

"Hum, good men don't fight women!"

"Cut, it's not a man at all." Si Jia also threw down his chopsticks, as if he lost interest in the favorite steamed stuffed bun.

Ye left the car to send Du Qiuyi to the door of Xinyi, and then drove away.

Just as Du Qiuyi was about to enter, a sharp female voice came from the tiger behind her.

"Du Qiuyi!"

Du Qiuyi turned around and saw a familiar figure.