Pei Ruomian went in and out of such places as usual, carrying her six-figure Hermès bag, her feet were as high as the sky, and she looked like a royal lady.
They had just walked a few steps through the door when a man in his thirties greeted them with a smile, "Director Pei, you are here."
The man was wearing a light blue shirt, light brown jeans, and his hair was fresh and natural without any styling.
Pei Mochen nodded slightly to him and pursed his lips without saying a word. In front of outsiders, he cherished his words like gold.
But Pei Ruomian recognized the man standing in front of her at a glance, "The design director of OK Advertising Company? The CEO of a celebrity?"
She was not sure. After all, Celebrity was not a company in City A. Only the OK advertising company under its name was in City A.
The reason why she recognized him was because he once became famous due to an advertisement and she saw him in a magazine.
Cheng Ningyou only felt that the man in front of her looked familiar, with his tall nose, narrow eyes, and especially the elegant temperament on his body.
Hearing this, the man looked at Pei Ruomian with a flash of surprise in his eyes, then smiled slightly and extended his hand to Pei Ruomian in a gentlemanly manner, "I didn't expect Miss Pei to know me, Wu Yuhui."
Pei Ruomian generously stretched out her hand and touched the three inches of his finger, curved her lips and smiled, "Director Wu's advertisement became famous all over Asia. It's hard for me not to recognize you."
Pei Ruomian is naturally an expert in handling situations. She has liked to be in contact with people since she was a child. She has been listening in when Qianqian went out to do interviews since she was twelve years old, and she has already developed a small iron mouth.
Hearing this, Pei Mochen suddenly raised the corners of his lips, revealing a meaningful smile on his face.
That smile was caught by Cheng Ningyou, and she was slightly surprised. She felt that there was a hint of ridicule in Pei Mochen's smile. For a moment, she wondered if she had seen it wrong.
"Miss Pei, thank you."
Wu Yuhui and Pei Ruomian exchanged simple greetings, then looked back at Pei Mochen, "Director Pei, the private room has been booked."
From the moment Pei Mochen entered the hotel door to the private room, he didn't say a word.
The private room is on the second floor of the hotel. The environment is simple and elegant. The most eye-catching thing is the unique crystal flower-shaped chandelier on the top.
As soon as they sat down, Wu Yuhui's secretary and Vanilla arrived at the same time.
When Wu Yuhui's secretary saw Pei Mochen, he smiled and nodded, "Hello, Director Pei."
She probably had communicated with Pei Mochen, so she didn't stupidly reach out to shake his hand. She just said hello briefly and sat down next to Wu Yuhui.
Vanilla was holding a briefcase in her hand. She greeted Pei Mochen and Cheng Ningyou when she entered the door, and then placed the bag on an empty chair aside.
"Director..."
Before she could finish her words, she was interrupted by Pei Mochen giving her an alluring smile, "Vanilla, you must be hungry after working all day."
He held the chopsticks with his slender white fingers, picked up a piece of cold vegetable and put it into the bowl of herbs.
Vanilla was dumbfounded and blinked her eyes blankly. Her heartbeat seemed to have stopped. The smile that Pei Mochen gave her yesterday could not help but appear in her mind.
She held the chopsticks with trembling hands and picked up the cold dishes that Pei Mochen gave her.
She once had a wish, and her wish was that the director would smile at her occasionally, so that she would feel that she was not working under a facially paralyzed person.
Damn it, now that the director smiled at her, she suddenly felt that this wish was too masochistic.
