Annie had seen Qin Sheng's vintage works exhibition and admired his achievements in the field of art, so she bought a lot of related cultural creations and placed them on her desk.
Then one day, Wang Jian came to see her and casually asked, "This is fun, where did you buy it?"
While chatting, Annie heard from Wang Jian that her boss was extremely charming, and even this ascetic artistic man was her subordinate.
At that time, Anne regarded this as gossip and let it pass. Unexpectedly, today she would actually gather around to watch the scene.
However, having said that, Anne didn't feel that Mr. Xun was angry. She was a little confused as to why Tang Yili acted like a frightened bird.
But, there was no place for her to interrupt.
Silence is the first principle to save life.
The car drove all the way into the hotel corridor. As soon as it stopped, a doorman came to open the door.
Tang Yili bowed her head and stepped out of the car first. She saw Annie walking around the front of the car, turned around and said to Xun Lang, "Let's go up and pack our luggage first. You can go to the restaurant and wait for us."
Xun Lang got out of the car, buttoned his suit, and stood still: "Okay."
Tang Yili pulled Annie and quickly went upstairs. In the elevator, when she was sure there was no third person around, Annie asked, "Should I pack my luggage too?"
"Yes, you come back to Bei City with us."
A good paid trip has become so obsolete, Anne looked sad.
"Why is it like this? With Qin Sheng's words, I am the unlucky one."
"Are you so afraid that Mr. Xun will be jealous... But I don't seem to be unhappy when I see him..."
Tang Yili pinched Annie's face and gave her a "you don't understand" look.
There was a ding, and the elevator arrived.
Anne stayed in the executive room. She got off first, as if she were a mentor, and told Tang Yili, "Remember what I just said, a sense of security. To give a man a sense of security, you need to rely more on him and show your love, so that you can calm him down."
Do you understand the jealousy?"
Tang Yili looked at Annie with an indifferent expression until the elevator door slowly closed, and the pretty face was no longer seen.
The elevator goes up.
Everything Xun Lang gives is top quality.
Tang Yili came to Nancheng on a business trip this time and stayed in the presidential suite. It was a pity that she spent a lot of money on such a good bed. She only slept for one night and was so busy that she didn't even unpack the suitcase completely.
This makes it easier to leave.
The bottles and cans in the bathroom were sorted and quickly packed into boxes.
Annie was in a similar situation. The two met in the lobby, handed their things to the bodyguard, and went to the Western restaurant dressed lightly.
The climate in Nancheng is already humid, and it has just rained. The banana leaves beside the swimming pool are showing off their bright green vitality.
Xun Lang's eyes fell on that and he looked at it for a long time.
It wasn't until the waiter helped Tang Yili pull out the chair next to him that Xun Lang handed over the menu, "I only ordered a bottle of white wine. Let's see what you want to eat."
The focus is not on eating.
Tang Yili ordered a salmon and quinoa salad, and Annie ordered pan-fried sea bass with asparagus in mushroom sauce.
When the dishes were all served, Tang Yili glanced at the food on Xun Lang's plate and said coquettishly: "Why does yours look more delicious?"
Annie rolled her eyes inwardly: Quinoa, anyone else’s quinoa would taste better than yours...
Xun Lang pushed the plate towards Tang Yili, "Do you want to try it? Or just change it?"
Tang Yili shook his head and said he wouldn't change it because he didn't want to take it from you, but he inserted two pieces of smoked foie gras into the fork in his hand.
As a last resort, in order to make it easier for Tang Yili to eat, Xun Lang cut the beef and foie gras on the plate into small square pieces.
A dignified boss, you don’t stop even after eating. This is not about enjoying delicious food, but more like serving the people.
Annie cursed, trying not to look at Tang Yili's pretentious look of wanting to eat but being embarrassed, so as not to affect her appetite.
But Tang Yili became even more serious, holding his throat when he spoke, acting like a little daughter, and said to Xun Lang.
"Husband...Annie said she wants to fly back to Bei City with us, is that okay?"
Annie: "..."
It's fatal.
She wondered how Xun Lang managed to remain calm and calm.
Sure enough, Xun Lang nodded calmly and said, OK, then took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to his secretary, asking someone to add Anne's information to the flight list.
"Thanks husband!"
Tang Yili's expression showed genuine joy, but his behavior was a bit exaggerated. He pierced a salmon belly and insisted on putting it into Xun Lang's mouth.
"Ah... open your mouth, husband..."
Just when the fork hit Jun's face——
"Tang Yili."
Xun Lang stopped her with his eyes and called her by name, which already explained the problem.
At least, his tolerance is not bottomless.
Anne was stunned.
At this point, she finally believed that Tang Yili had listened to what she was teaching - Miss Tang was personally demonstrating what dependence was - was it definitely dependence, not arrogance?
Anne didn't know whether to cry or laugh. Miss Tang's practical class was really eye-catching.
Anne reflected secretly and wondered where she had taught her wrong.
However, the person concerned was disgraced in front of his subordinates, and he felt embarrassed both mentally and physically. His wrist hung in the air for a long time and then slowly fell down.
The last drop of smile on his face was drained away.
With a clang, Tang Yili half threw and half flicked the fork down into the salad bowl.
"I won't eat."
Whatever happens to Aite, do whatever you want.
I don't care if you are jealous or what.
The energy of the Beicheng girl is unparalleled. Once she starts to show off, no one's face will be of any use.
No matter how Annie kicked her under the table, Tang Yili remained motionless.
Needless to say, Xun Lang's psychological quality is so powerful that it makes you doubt your life, as if nothing has happened, he will slowly start short selling operations.
After dinner, we were on our way to the airport.
It was silent all the way again, and the neon lights of high-rise buildings flashed by quickly, making it difficult to tell whether this bustling scene was day or night.
Tang Yili and Anni had exhausted their sleep in the past few days and gradually began to feel sleepy.
When they finally boarded the plane, even Annie was no longer excited. She grabbed a spacious seat, put the hood of her sweatshirt on her head, and fell asleep in a daze.
A quiet cabin with the white noise of roaring equipment.
Outside the window, there are clouds that even birds cannot penetrate, white and continuous, shining with the moonlight.
However, a red-eye flight is a red-eye flight, and even the word "private" in front of it cannot make up for the exhaustion of the journey.
Tang Yili sat on another sofa, wrapped in a blanket, leaning his forehead against the porthole, looking at the quiet stratosphere.
The sofa beside her sank, and she knew who it was without turning her head to look.
"Are you hungry? I only had so much for dinner."
Tang Yili said nothing.
Xun Lang raised his hand and pressed the overhead light button, and the stewardess quickly delivered a hot pan-fried salmon.
Personalized ordering, you can eat anything you want, even if you are 30,000 feet in the air.