"Okay, then I will contact you when I arrive at Ruibao Pavilion." Tang Zhixia decided to go out.
"OK."
After hanging up the phone, Tang Zhixia thought of something and got up and went upstairs. She picked up two extra guest invitations and wrote two names herself, one was Song Yu and the other was Song You.
She thought that Song Yu had returned to China, and probably his sister had also returned to China, so she wanted to invite them to attend her wedding.
Tang Zhixia was going out, and Yang Lu stayed with her and drove for her.
Arriving downstairs at Xi's Group, Tang Zhixia dialed Song Yu's number. Two minutes later, a figure in a suit hurriedly stepped out, it was Song Yu.
At twenty-eight years old, he is high-spirited and exudes an elite workplace temperament.
Tang Zhixia was curious about where he sat in Ruibao Pavilion. She also thought, could it be the position of chief designer that Li Mei mentioned last time? That was a higher position than Li Mei.
Tang Zhixia opened the door and got out of the car. Yang Lu immediately stood beside her. Song Yu looked at Tang Zhixia in amazement and walked over step by step.
Obviously, in his mind, the helpless and miserable figure of Tang Zhixia in the design institute was still there, completely different from the noble, elegant and bright-smiling girl in front of him.
"Zhixia, you have changed so much! I can hardly recognize you anymore." Song Yu couldn't look away from Tang Zhixia's face.
"Thank you! A lot of things have indeed happened to me in the three years since we lost contact. Come on, I'll treat you to dinner."
"Okay, let's go!" After saying that, Song Yu noticed Yang Lu next to him and asked with a smile, "Are you your friend?"
Tang Zhixia smiled and nodded, "Yes, my friend, A'lu."
"Hello." Song Yu greeted politely.
But Yang Lu just nodded his head expressionlessly, which made Song Yu slightly embarrassed. This friend is so cold!
Tang Zhixia patted Yang Lu and said, "Ah Lu, my friend and I will have a meal alone. Can you make the arrangements yourself?"
"Ms. Tang, this..."
"It's okay!" Tang Zhixia comforted.
Yang Lu said calmly, "Then I will accompany you and won't disturb you."
Song Yu listened to their conversation and could tell at a glance that Yang Lu was more of a bodyguard assistant.
"Okay!" Tang Zhixia went to a nearby Western restaurant without stopping.
Yang Lu was under Xi Jiuchen's orders, so when Tang Zhixia saw someone of the opposite sex, he naturally had to report it to him as soon as possible.
At this moment, in a serious conference room of the Xi Group, a text message sounded. Xi Jiuchen was folding his arms and listening to his subordinates talking about PPT. He turned to look at his phone, picked it up and opened it.
"Mr. Xi, Miss Tang came to Xi's Group to meet a male friend."
Immediately afterwards, there was a photo of Tang Zhixia walking with a man.
Xi Jiuchen's eyes narrowed slightly. Although this scene was very ordinary, it still hurt his heart.
His wife didn’t come to Xi’s Group to find him? Instead, she came to meet other men? And she also wanted to have dinner together?
This feeling of disparity really made Xi Jiuchen anxious.
"Do you know his identity and background?" Xi Jiuchen replied with a text message.
"His name is Song Yu, and he is a new employee of Ruibao Pavilion."
Xi Jiuchen directly waved Chu Hao over, "Go check this person's identity."
