Chapter 533: There must be my teacher among the three of us?
Chapter 534: There must be my teacher among the three of us?
"Who are you talking to?"
"Oh! It's nothing, just a patient." Meng Lang put away his phone.
"Patient? Why do you look helpless?"
"Haha! There is no other way. As a patient, you worry about gains and losses..."
"Uh... Okay, but it's getting late, so I should go."
"Don't you want to stay for a meal? Even though Xiaoyu is young, his cooking skills are at the level of a special chef."
"Ha! Do you think I have a lot of leisure time, either exercising or enjoying delicious food?
Thanks to someone, the schedule of the plan has become tight again. I have to catch a plane soon, so I can only have lunch on the plane..."
Gao Yuan glanced at someone with a slightly resentful look.
As the saying goes, the leader's words can cause his subordinates to break their legs. The plan was greatly advanced, causing Gao Yuan's holiday to be ruined again this month.
Although willingly.
But if you carry your own weight and move forward, others will have a peaceful time.
Sure enough... I still have resentment in my heart...
"Ahem! What about...hard work! Xiaoyu, did you see that? People who are better than you work harder than you. You need to learn this from Teacher Gao, you know?" Meng Lang coughed dryly and changed the subject.
"No, Xiaoyu, don't learn this from me.
You have to learn from other people's plans and win the battle thousands of miles away. Sometimes the hard work is because you are not good enough. Really good people don't necessarily need to work harder..."
rash:"……"
Is this supposed to be a compliment to me?
But these are obviously complimentary words, so why do I sound a little guilty?
…
"Click!" As soon as the door was opened, Meng Lang noticed that a figure from behind opened the door of 1103.
Wearing a sports shirt and sweat on her forehead, Yan Weiwei, who had obviously just returned from training in Liangshanbo, suddenly turned her head when she heard the movement behind her.
Seeing Meng Lang stunned for a moment, he was about to say something, but the next moment he looked past him and saw a pair of high heels walking out of the room...
"Um?"
Yan Weiwei's eyes narrowed dangerously in an instant...
You already have Begonia, how dare you hide your beauty in a golden house?
But the next moment, another little head popped out of the room, and the murderous aura in Yan Weiwei's body disappeared instantly.
"Sister Weiwei, you are back."
"Well! I just came back. This is..." Yan Weiwei unclenched her fists and nodded, her eyes falling on Gao Yuan.
A professional skirt, a small suit, and no makeup can show off the natural beauty of the face.
What's even more rare is that the whole body exudes an intellectual beauty.
Even Yan Weiwei, who is very confident in her appearance, has to admit that this is definitely a rare beauty.
"Oh! This is Director Gao Yuan, I mentioned it to you before."
Meng Lang sweated inwardly and quickly introduced.
Sure enough, fate still didn't miss the opportunity to hit me...
Fortunately, Xiaoyu is here today...
Meng Lang calmly pushed the "Xiaoyu Brand" conspicuous bag behind him forward.
"Are you Gao Yuan?" Yan Weiwei was stunned for a moment, then showed a smile that was a bit contrary to her will. "I've admired you for a long time."
Meng Lang and Lin Haitang mentioned this rich woman more than once.
Not only did Hu Yifei's company rely on the other party to come back to life, not to mention that Hu Yifei is also the largest investor in "Flying Life"...
But what she didn't expect was that a strong woman with so many properties would actually be such a beautiful young woman.
In terms of appearance, she is as good as Lin Haitang, and in terms of wealth, she is even better than her, a little rich woman...
Sensing the warning hidden in Yan Weiwei's eyes, Gao Yuan glanced at Meng Lang with a half-smile, and then took the initiative to extend her hand.
"Hello, this is Miss Yan Weiwei. I heard Meng Lang mention you. I heard that you are interested in investing in the film and entertainment industry. Maybe we will have opportunities to cooperate in the future."
"Of course, speaking of which, we are also co-investors of "Flying Life". Thanks to you, I have made a lot of money."
"Haha! That's really my honor."
The two of them held hands together, and both of them were obviously smiling, but Meng Lang and Xiao Yu shrank their necks in unison.
"So what are you doing today..." Yan Weiwei cast an honest look at Meng Lang.
"Oh! Then what... am I not a special consultant hired by Director Gao? Today I specially invited the leader to report on the work." He said and winked at Gao Yuan.
Reporting?
Yan Weiwei looked suspicious.
I’ve only heard of subordinates making a special trip to the leader’s house to report on their work, but I’ve never heard of anyone doing the opposite...
Gao Yuan received Meng Lang's hint, but a narrow smile flashed in her eyes.
"Well! Yes, I have always admired Mr. Meng's talent and have long wanted to know more about him.
We have known each other for so long, and this is the first time I have come here today. Even though he is a single man, surprisingly, even the bedroom is very clean."
Meng Lang is so sweaty!
I asked you to talk about work, why would you talk about the bedroom?
You can appreciate my talent, but don’t stress about understanding it in depth!
Isn’t it just asking you to do 996? As for putting small shoes on for leaders like this? The road is narrow!
Sure enough, Yan Weiwei's eyes suddenly turned evil...
"Ahem! Don't you have a flight to catch? I'll see you off."
Worried that Gao Yuan, who had been holding back her bad feelings, would suddenly burst into some "tea talk", Meng Lang planned to see the guest off quickly.
However, Gao Yuan was not in a hurry this time.
She looked at her watch, "Well... Actually, it's not so urgent to look at the time. The worst thing is to change the flight...
By the way, didn’t you just say that Xiaoyu’s cooking skills are very good? Xiaoyu, if you don’t mind, can I try your cooking skills?”
"This..." Meng Lang's face froze.
"Of course, teacher, I'll go cook now, very soon!" Hospitable Xiaoyu nodded repeatedly.
"Teacher?" Upon hearing this title, Yan Weiwei was stunned for a moment.
"Huh? Didn't Meng Lang tell you in advance? He asked me to be Xiaoyu's extracurricular teacher.
With our relationship, how could I refuse?"
Hey, hey! We have a pure comrade-in-arms relationship, okay? Don’t say things that can easily be misunderstood...
Yan Weiwei couldn't hear Meng Lang's inner cry, so she put on a slightly stiff smile and almost gritted her teeth and said.
"Really...this guy still likes to make his own decisions as always..."
"No, I think men with strong opinions are more attractive, hehe..."
"...It seems that you really appreciate him, Director Gao!"
"Of course, but don't call me Director Gao. Just like Meng Lang, just call me Gao Yuan in private."
"..."
Watching Yan Weiwei gnashing her teeth as the smiling Gao Yuan walked hand in hand into the door of 1103, Meng Lang stayed where he was and was messy in the wind.
Hey hey!
The script didn't tell me that there would be such an emergency today!
Could it be that the brothers knew about it but failed to report it?
Yes, you are carrying a heavy load in front of me, but I am not really peaceful in the years behind!
Watching the tragic battle reports from the front line every day puts me under a lot of mental pressure, okay?
Life is already so hard, why should we be targeted from all over the world?
If Yan Weiwei, a little lemon spirit, makes a treacherous report in front of Lin Haitang, they might have to go get the certificate tomorrow...
How many lifetimes of hard work will we be able to return to before liberation?
Thinking of this, he quickly followed.
"Miss Gao, you sit down first, I'll go in and change clothes..."
Obviously, he was no match for Gao Yuan. Master Yan, whose blood pressure soared after being provoked by a few words, was finally defeated.
"Okay! Guests and hosts do as they please."
Gao Yuan, who was smiling, sat on the sofa in the living room and casually glanced at the layout of the room.
Hmm...why do I feel an inexplicable sense of familiarity?
"Chairman Gao, I didn't offend you, did I? Why did you say that..."
Taking advantage of Yan Weiwei's opportunity to leave, Meng Lang said to Gao Yuan with a speechless expression.
"Huh? Isn't any of what I just said not an objective fact?" Gao Yuan looked innocent.
Meng Lang was speechless.
Yes, everything you say is objective fact, but every word is full of subjective consciousness, okay?
I admit, you are also an expressive person who is good at being misunderstood...
"You suddenly changed your mind and stayed. Are you sincere?"
"Yes! You are sincere!" Gao Yuan admitted generously with a smile.
"Didn't you once say that it's best to sit in the back row when watching a play? You can't see the play clearly but you can see the people watching the play clearly?
I used to just watch people, but today I can easily sit in the front row... It’s not too much to take half a day off, right?"
rash:"……"
Isn't this too much?
Co-author: You stayed here specifically to watch the show, right?
Gao Yuan smiled and glanced at Yan Weiwei's bedroom, then looked at Meng Lang meaningfully.
"Haha! A woman's sixth sense is very accurate. No wonder Haitang always hesitates to speak when she mentions this Miss Yan..."
rash:"……"
Damn it! Isn’t it?
With just such a few clues, you were able to guess almost exactly my relationship line?!
Apart from Duan Xian Laoshi, is there anyone else who is so terrifying?
"Haha! Sure enough... there is a story between you two..."
In an instant, Gao Yuan caught the unnatural expression on Meng Lang's face, which further confirmed her suspicion.
Meng Lang suddenly became numb and had the urge to turn around and run away immediately.
This guy actually lied to me again!
Although I didn't say anything at all...
No! Don’t look at my micro-expressions anymore!
"What, you don't want to be in two boats, right?" Gao Yuan looked at Meng Lang with a dangerous look.
I'll put up with it if you have a quiet time, but such romance is too much!
"How can it be!"
Even if I am willing, fate does not agree with him!
The bloody lesson is right in front of us, okay...
Pretending to be calm, he turned around and tried hard to avoid the other party's "mind-reading skills". Knowing that denying it now would be useless, he could only let out a long sigh.
"I never expected that things would develop to this point. As for this story... it's a long story..."
"Well! You can also keep your story short."
"To make a long story short...Oh! I will be dead among the three of us..."
Gao Yuan: "???"
What's the meaning?
Three people go together there must be my teacher?
So choose one of the two? Choose the good one and follow it?
…
Yan Weiwei took a little long to change clothes this time.
When they came out, they discovered that the other party had obviously just taken a shower, his hair was wet, and his body was still exuding the fragrance of shower gel...
Completely different from her usual conservative attire, Yan Weiwei was dressed unusually cool today.
Especially that silk miniskirt and a pair of dazzling long legs, which stunned Meng Lang for three seconds...
"哐~哐哐~哐哐哐~"
Meng Lang, who was immersed in cooking and trying not to let his eyes wander, could only lament in his heart.
If you demonstrate, just demonstrate. Using this as a test for cadres is too much...
Recite the Pure Heart Mantra silently in your heart.
I can't see it, I can't see it...
Then the next moment, I saw a piece of soft and waxy pork ribs being put into my bowl.
He raised his head with a stiff neck and saw Gao Yuan with a gentle smile on her face.
"I heard from aunt that you like to eat this. Come on, eat more."
rash:"……"
Yan Weiwei: "..."
Good guy, one sentence contains so much information, you are determined to light a fire in my backyard, right?
"Crack!"
The next moment, a crisp click sound was heard.
Several people looked in shock and saw that Yan Weiwei was still smiling, but the white porcelain bowl in her hand had a few cracks...
"Gu~" A neat swallowing sound.
Gao Yuan: "..."
Although there are some differences in understanding.
But amazingly, she suddenly understood Meng Lang's homophone line...
