Stupidly Cute Qing Mei: The Childhood Friend is Too Black Bellied

Hey ... I know she worked hard every day to avoid someone ...

Cheng Shitong thought silently, thinking of Gu Chengji, she secretly turned her head to look at him, but just happened to meet his deep eyes.

Gu Chengji raised her eyebrows slightly and looked at her with a clear smile in her eyes:

Oh ... hard work overtime? ?

...

Cheng Shitong quickly drew his eyes back as if he hadn't seen anything just now.

Cheng Zhiyan is still talking with President Wang, and the content is nothing more than asking President Wang to take care of her, give her some advice and so on.

Cheng Shitong looked at her uncle's smile, and finally felt that he had not been pitted by him this time.

"Then President Wang, please continue to dine, and I will not disturb you." After Cheng Zhiyan had a good conversation with President Wang, he raised the cup in his hand and smiled at everyone in the box. "I respect you all."

The people at the two tables stood up suddenly, each holding a cup in their hands, and raised a glass towards Cheng Zhiyan.

For a moment, the guests and hosts were happy.

After sending away Cheng Zhiyan, Mr. Wang sat back to his place, and a pair of little eyes were constantly looking at Cheng Shitong.

Cheng Shitong was a little uncomfortable by him, so he had to scratch his head and smile, and asked, "General Manager, do you have any instructions?"

"Little girl, okay." President Wang shook his head towards her and said, "I thought CB Technology was willing to pick up our company's project because you and your friends were always old-time friends. I didn't expect you to be Cheng's niece. "

"Uh ..." Cheng Shitong shuddered at the corner of his mouth, for a moment he didn't even know what to say.

"Your uncle ..." President Wang took the wine glass in his hand and put a sip on his lips, and continued: "It is a real young talent, promising, and ten years later ... ， ... "

Cheng Shitong listened to President Wang's evaluation of Cheng Zhi's words, and then turned to glance at the door where his uncle left.

Thinking to myself, it seems that the uncle is not only a skill to hang himself ...

The banquet ended happily in the midst of laughter and tactics.

When leaving, Mr. Wang grabbed his suit jacket, looked at Cheng Shitong standing next to himself, and smiled and said, "Xiao Cheng, how do you go back?"

"I ..." Cheng Shitong held her bag in her hand, and when she opened her mouth to answer, a slender arm held her shoulders straight, followed by a deep, nice voice slowly whispered above her head: " I send her back. "

"Ah?" President Wang looked up and looked at the hand that Gu Chengji placed on Cheng Shitong's shoulder. It seemed as if he understood something instantly. The smile on the corner of his mouth grew bigger and bigger. "Hahaha, well, well, then I'm tired of worrying about the general manager. Then, let's go first without disturbing the two. "

President Wang said as he carried his briefcase and went out happily.

Cheng Shitong looked at his back with some speechlessness, couldn't help but reached out and wiped the sweat on his forehead, looking back at Gu Chengji standing behind himself, his voice was low: "What are you doing?"

"State a fact." Gu Chengji looked at her with an innocent expression.

"Then what is your hand doing?" Cheng Shitong's eyes fell on the hand resting on his shoulder.