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When Huan Jing heard the name of Li Shi, he seemed to be slightly surprised that Li Shi came to visit.

Tang fenrui is in his room.

She stood quietly by the window for a while, knowing that she could not get down easily.

At least he could not venture downstairs because he heard the name of Lishi. He could feel that the woman must not have come with kindness.

The maid's voice downstairs can be heard clearly in Tang's room.

"Miss Lishi, this way, well, slow down..."

"You sit on the sofa for a while, and I'll pour you a glass of water to drink..."

The lawyer seemed to sit down calmly and understate, "don't pour me water, I like orange juice."

Even maids are so powerful.

Tang's eyelashes trembled and his fingertips stroked the window frame.

People are uncertain about which balance Huanjing prefers between Li poetry and Tang Dynasty.

When they are wavering, people's attitude is just like the grass on the wall. They dare not offend anyone. When they see Lishi, they are as attentive as the hostess in the future.

Huan Jing put on his coat and Shi ran went downstairs.

When Li Shi saw him, his eyes were shining brightly.

"Some time ago, I took care of my father's business. I just took over. I was so busy that I didn't have time to come to see you..."

She stood up and looked at the beautiful and glowing Huanjing in the sun. Her voice seemed to be admiration.

"You are more masculine than before."

She walked up to all the faces, held out a hand and held Huan Jing's face.

"But is it too tired? Do you think the beard dregs have grown out? Haven't you slept well these two days? "

This words listen to Tang fenrui's ear, how to listen to all feel unpleasant.

Is Huanjing charming? What's the matter with you?

However, Huan Jing below did not do anything to brush off the hand of Li Shi.

Lishi was so far ahead that he thought Huanjing didn't resist her. He leaned over him slowly. Tang xianrui saw the scene from the crack of the door. He was so angry that he almost wanted to rush down and push the woman away.

But reason forbade her.

At the critical moment, she can't act rashly or have personal emotions.

Huan Jing looks at the girl in front of him. His familiar face is the same as a few years ago.

His performance is neither salty nor bland, neither expressing excessive enthusiasm, but also not impolite.

"What can I do for you?"

Chestnut poetry seems to have no provocation. "Isn't there nothing I can't come here?"

She looked up at Huanjing and saw that men did not flirt.

She is a very intelligent woman. She timely closed her hand, stepped back a few steps, pretended that nothing had happened just now, and gently twisted her finger abdomen, as if that action was just to help Huan Jing wipe the dust off her shoulder.

"I'm here with my father's project. I want to talk about cooperation with you."

Huan Jing said, "we can talk about cooperation in the company."

Lishi: "there are too many people in the company. Besides, my father is not someone else. The project he gave you will not make you suffer. Don't you have any interest in learning about it?"

"My principle is that all business-related matters are only discussed in the company."

Nanny and the next people stare at the interaction of the two people nervously, trying to dig out any clues and see if there is a possibility of recombination.

Naturally, Lishi knew other people's thoughts. She walked around Huanjing and turned a graceful circle around him.

"I know your principle. Since you want to leave the cooperation with the company, how about I go to your office tomorrow?"

She continued at her own will, "but today we have some private matters to talk about."

Huanjing: "what's up?"

Seeing that the topic is about to develop in a more and more uncontrollable direction, Tang fenrui puts on her coat and opens the door and steps down the stairs.

Lishi was about to talk to Huanjing about the past, when she heard the voice of Tang looking for the core of the stairs.

"It's Miss Lishi. I'm sorry I didn't get to meet you."

When she appeared, it was obviously the hostess's gesture.

She just can't see Li Shi flirting with Huan Jing.

Isn't it flirting? Who can't? Run to someone else's territory?

Looking up and seeing Tang fenrui standing at the stairway, Lishi smiled and naturally put up the topic.

What she meant to say became, "I'm trying to tell Huan Jing about it. I heard that it seems that Miss Tang's birthday will come a few days later."

Tang xianrui doesn't make a sound.

is indeed her birthday in a few days, but little is known about it. Even Huan Huan did not mention it, but she was first heard by Li Shi. It is evident that this woman has some eye liner and some strength.

"I have prepared some gifts for Miss Tang today. Your birthday can't be underestimated."

When Lishi clapped his hands, several strong men came in carrying a large box. As soon as the box was opened, it was full of precious silk, fine silk and fine embroidery.

It's all things girls like.

"I think I've just returned home this year, and I always want to prepare some ideas for Miss Tang. Why don't we have a birthday party in a few days to celebrate your birthday?"

Tang Rui is silent for a long time. What does she mean by her uncertain chestnut poem?

At this time, I would like to pay a visit to celebrate her life. It seems that I have a high sounding voice and no selfishness.

But Tang Qirui clear, chestnut poetry can not be without any selfishness.

"My birthday party won't bother Miss Li."

Tang xianrui wanted to refuse, but saw Lishi step in front of her. "I don't think Miss Tang should refuse me so hastily. For this birthday feast, I will invite many friends in the circle to celebrate your birthday together. I do this just to let others know that our relationship may not be as fierce as you think. Apparently, they want to watch us fight, but actually... "

Chestnut poem slightly close, bent in the ear of Tang fenrui, with only two people can hear the volume of opening.

"The real hostess doesn't need to worry about it. I'll put on this gesture. Miss Tang won't be shy."

Don forayed for a moment.

As expected, Li Shi has some means. This time, she shouldn't and can't.

She finally said, "well, thank you for your kindness."

As soon as Lishi smiled, they patted her on the shoulder and left with their own people.

When stepping down the steps, she almost fell down with a twist of her pointed high-heeled shoes.

Tang xianrui obviously saw Huanjing's body instinct move, as if he wanted to rush to help her.

But the good thing is that Lishi soon adjusted her posture and left in high-heeled shoes. The crisp heels made a crisp sound on the marble floor.

Her figure soon disappeared at the door.

Tang xianrui doesn't know if Lishi just did this on purpose.

But in any case, Huan Jing's instinctive impulse has made her feel strange.

Maybe they had a childhood, maybe they had a past. So that when Lishi was about to fall, Huanjing's instinctive actions almost didn't even have a brain.

She closed her eyes, didn't want to pursue these, turned around and pretended that nothing had happened.

Huan Jing's eyes glanced over her, as if following him all the way up the stairs, but he didn't catch up after all, and didn't open his mouth to explain anything.

He may feel that there is no need to explain, but she didn't shut herself in the room with her back against the doorplate, and always felt a little sad.

She has always been insecure, humble and without any proven commitment.

Even the relationship with 77 has never been openly picked out.

In the past, she didn't care because she thought she could leave without hesitation, and she was just a temporary spark with Huanjing.

She used to think that she could get out of her life and finally embrace the life she wanted after the transition period.

But now something is quietly changing.

She found that she would start to be jealous, would be annoyed by the flirting of chestnut poetry, and would have a strange, should not have possessive desire for 77.

She sighed a little and put her head on it, thinking that she was hopeless.

Xiaomu's studio was very popular during this period of time. When Tang xianrui went to see her, she found that she had been busy like a spinning top. She was transferred from the business area to the design department, and then from the design department to the operation Department.

She is holding a large stack of things in her hand, and accidentally bumps into Tang fenrui when she spins fast. When she looks up and sees that it's Tang fenrui, her eyes are shining.

"Sister Xiaorui, you can count it!! God, I'm so busy. There are so many lists in our studio recently. Don't leave them alone. There are so many orders, invitations from partners, invitations from activities... "

Tang fenrui: "now you should have a small Treasury."

Xiaomu is embarrassed to grab his head.

"These are the progress of the studio. Now I finally realize the feeling of a celebrity. I have a hunch that our brand will be able to enter the market and become a very competitive studio by the end of this year!"

They talked about the latest situation for a while. Xiaomu seldom took the time to make a cup of coffee and talk about the latest events and the plan for next month while eating cake with her.

In the middle of the conversation, someone in the studio suddenly stood up and rushed to Xiaomu.

"Little sister mu, it's not good. Something's wrong..."

Little Mu was a little shocked. "What's the matter? What's the matter? "

"I saw someone on the Internet just now Sell our products in online stores! no Not for us! But plagiarized our things and sold them by ourselves! I just looked at it at a glance and almost thought it was ours!!! This is as like as two peas. "No change in copying!"!

Xiaomu's face changed for a while. Tang xianrui faintly realized that it might be a very serious matter.

Xiaomu put down his cup and rushed to the computer in a second. At a glance, it was really something he designed.

"What can I do? These are all our new products. They haven't been put on the market yet! "

Just to take to the receiver and channel investment design, the result is revealed first, by others first production, batch out, but also as a low-cost copy.

Little Mu's lips trembled with anger.