It was as if Cheng Ningyou had glue stuck to his eyes, looking at her beautiful face, he smiled from ear to ear.
"Master Cheng, I heard that you are leaving tomorrow. The contract matter has been delayed. We will sign the contract tonight."
Saying that, he stretched out his hand to hold Cheng Ningyou.
Cheng Ningyou naturally took Wu Yuehua's hand.
"Mr. Li has given me such honor, I must give you a toast first."
He dodged Mr. Li's dirty hands and left no trace.
The beauty didn't hold her hand, so Mr. Li rubbed his palms and said with a smile, "Miss Cheng, Manager Wu, come here, let me introduce you."
Mr. Li did not hold Cheng Ningyou's hand, so he had to take Wu Yuehua's arm and lead them into the room.
"Come on, let me introduce you." When Mr. Li saw Cheng Ningyou and the others approaching, he stood up and greeted them warmly.
Walking to the sofa, he pointed at the man sitting on the far corner of the sofa, looking up and drinking.
He introduced, "That is President Pei of FY Group, the leading gaming company in our country."
It's him! Cheng Ning's eyes widened with worry, and his heartbeat suddenly stopped. After a while, it started beating loudly again.
How could it be him? How could we meet him here? He looked very haggard and lost a lot of weight.
Turn around and want to escape.
But his eyes had already turned to her leisurely, his peach blossom eyes squinting lazily, looking at the woman standing there as if she was dreaming.
With four eyes facing each other, everything is still.
"President Pei, this is the art master that our Demon Dream is about to sign, Miss Cheng Ning and Cheng." Mr. Li continued the introduction.
Pei Mochen leaned lazily on the back of the sofa. Suddenly, he curved his lips and smiled, "Miss Cheng, Master Cheng, you are young and promising."
He said this sentence slowly, with a strong sarcastic tone in his tone.
Staring at her waist-length hair, her heart felt as if it had been cut by a sharp knife, and it ached.
Five years, and another five years, she changed from long hair to short hair, and short hair to long hair.
The hand holding the wine glass couldn't help but tighten. She just stood there, her eyes still so bright, and her eyes still gave people that innocent feeling.
'You are mine, don't look at anyone else.'
'You are mine...'
The words from his childhood echoed in his ears like magic sounds.
Wu Yuehua never expected to meet Pei Mochen. The world is very big, but small is really very small.
Look at Pei Mochen, and then look at Cheng Ningyou.
"Don't stand around, sit down and get to know each other." Mr. Li enthusiastically asked Cheng Ningyou and Wu Yuehua to sit down.
Wu Yuehua held Cheng Ningyou's arm with both hands and found the nearest place to sit down, three people away from Pei Mochen.
Mr. Li sat down on the other side of Cheng Ningyou, reached out and picked up a glass of wine from the coffee table and handed it to Cheng Ningyou's hand.
"Miss Cheng, you are late, you should be punished with a drink first."
Cheng Ningyou's mind was very confused, and he didn't know what it was like. He clearly didn't want to see her anymore, but when he saw her, it felt like there were countless grass horses galloping around in his heart.
He took the wine from Mr. Li's hand and drank it blankly. He didn't know how he drank a glass of wine, and he didn't feel anything at all.
Wu Yuehua looked at her worriedly, glancing at Pei Moden from time to time.
These two people are actually destined to be together, and encountering such a bloody situation by chance does not happen to everyone.
Pei Mochen held the wine glass, leaned back on the sofa, and looked at the lyrics on the TV screen.
It happened that Cheng Ningyou's posture was exactly the same as his.
