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Lin Ange was not much better than him, and behind her indiscernible ears, her face was blushing.
She was not used to Lu Yiyao spoiling her so unscrupulously in front of everyone.
There were some things that needed to be slowly adapted to.
"What has Xiao Mo been busy with recently?"
Lu Yiyao suddenly stopped his chopsticks and frowned as he glanced at Hee Shen.
"'Xiao' has recently received a few orders from overseas. His father sent him to follow them."
"'Hua Jian' did not participate in Yunjing No.1's bidding this time, do you know the reason?" Lu Yiyao asked again.
"'Hua Jian' is a subsidiary of 'Xiao'. How could he be involved in the business of 'the Gu's'?"
Hee Shen replied without thinking.
"Yes." "That's right."
Lu Yiyao nodded. On the surface, he looked relaxed, but in his heart, he gave a thumbs up to Xiao Mo's father.
Listening to their conversation, Lin Ange suddenly remembered something.
"Are you all talking about the 'Xiao Clan'? Are you all from the capital's great financial magnate, the Xiao Clan?"
"Exactly." Lu Yiyao replied plainly.
"That's Z-State-owned heavy industry."
There was a trace of approval in Lin Ange's clear eyes.
The 'Xiao' group is a century-old enterprise, always committed to heavy industry manufacturing, is the leader of the heavy industry in Z country.
Over the years, the group business also began to radiate outwards, and more and more industry.
For example: real estate.
This is where the main camp of Huajia is.
The bidding for Yunjing # 1 was extremely heated up. Lu Yiyao had even invited "Ann Hua" to participate. Unexpectedly, Hua Jian didn't do anything.
It seemed that Old Man Xiao deeply hated this Gu Anhe as well.
"Seeing how interested you are, I'll let you meet Xiao Mo another day."
Lu Yiyao tilted his head and smiled faintly at her.
"Alright."
When Lin Ange met his gaze, her previously somewhat embarrassed expression became a lot more natural.
"Director Lu, Chairman, you guys take your time, I'll go first."
Hee Shen saw that he had finished eating for a while, so he really didn't want to play the role of 'light bulb' anymore. He stood up and said politely.
"Alright."
Lin Ange pursed her lips and responded softly.
Lu Yiyao stopped his chopsticks and wiped his mouth with a tissue. He glanced at Hee Shen.
"Do you have time later?"
"Director Lu has something to talk to me about?"
Hee Shen stood still and asked with a smile.
"Yes."
Lu Yiyao replied plainly. His expression remained the same.
"Then I'll wait for you at the office."
"Alright."
Lin Ange pretended to be serious as she watched Hee Shen leave and looked at Lu Yiyao.
"Director Hee is now one of our 'the Lin's' people, so you shouldn't order him around."
"An An, it's time to change the chef in your canteen?"
"Why?"
Lin Ange was a little confused, so she asked with a frown.
"Don't you think this chef really likes to let out vinegar?"
Lu Yiyao's dark and narrow eyes lightly glanced at the exquisite dishes on the table. A glimmer of light flashed across the bottom of his eyes.
"No?"
Before Lin Ange could react, she frowned and replied seriously.
"No?"
Lu Yiyao raised his eyebrows and looked at her calmly. A faint light flashed across his eyes.
"…"
Looking at the faint smile on his face, Lin Ange instantly understood what was going on.
"Lu Yiyao, you can just say that you're jealous. Why must you take such a huge detour? "
"Hmm?"
The corner of Lu Yiyao's lips twitched imperceptibly. He leaned slightly towards Lin Ange, regardless of the other people in the restaurant. Ear, whispered.
"Mrs. Lu, your husband is very jealous. In the future, you are not allowed to defend other men in front of him."
"Who did I defend?"
Lin Ange's ears turned red as she pushed him with her hand.
She clenched her small hand and let it fall into her palm.
Lu Yiyao leaned closer. He said faintly.
"No matter who it is, it is impossible."
"Lu Yiyao, let go. This is the company... "
Lin Ange reprimanded in a low voice.
When the other people in the restaurant saw the way they were seasoning the food, their faces turned embarrassed. They quickly fled and retreated to the staff dining area.
"If you agree, I'll let go."
Lu Yiyao said with a smile.
"Alright, alright, I promise you."
Lin Ange subconsciously turned her head to look behind her, only to see that most of the diners had already left, and their faces had turned even redder.
Lu Yiyao heard the tone of 'helplessness' and 'anger', but he felt very satisfied in his heart.
"An An, I saw that you ate a little less, are you full yet?"
"I'm so full of energy …"
Lin Ange rolled her eyes at him and muttered softly.
"What did you say?"
"Nothing?"
Lu Yiyao held her hand and stood up.
"Come, let's go up and have a rest."
"You're not going back to the company?"
Lin Ange asked subconsciously.
"I'll rest here for a while before returning."
Lu Yiyao answered naturally.
"…"
Lin Ange was speechless for a while, but she couldn't do anything about it.
The two of them went up to the 58th floor.
Lu Yiyao did not shy away from the gazes of others as he embraced Lin Ange intimately.
The group in the secretary's room, apart from laughing in secret, were secretly biting their ears.
"Lu Yiyao …"
Upon entering the chairman's office, Lin Ange finally could not hold it in and gritted her teeth as she called out to him.
"An An, what's wrong?"
Lu Yiyao held her and walked directly to the lounge inside.
"Let go."
Lin Ange struggled to stand up, anger covering her delicate face.
"Let's go and rest."
No matter how she 'fought back', Lu Yiyao didn't let her 'fulfill her wish'. The big hand on her shoulder became more and more forceful.
Lin Ange had been 'held' by him and had walked into the resting room.
The lounge inside had been redecorated.
The light blue curtains and sheets were very fresh and pleasing to the eyes. Only the wooden clothes rack that Helan Miao had before he died had some old colors.
Lu Yiyao brought Lin Ange to the bed and gently supported her, telling her to sit down.
"I still have things to do?"
Lin Ange stood up and said in a delicate voice.
"There's no need to rush it. Let's rest first."
Lu Yiyao retracted his gaze. His tone was gentle and loving. He pressed his hand on her thin shoulder and sat her down again.
4
"If you want to sleep, then sleep …"
Lin Ange pouted and replied. It was unknown whether the central air-conditioning system was running at a high temperature as she felt her cheeks heat up.
"Alright."
She would never have thought that Lu Yiyao would take off his shoes and lie on the bed after answering her.
The cot creaked.
"You …"
Upon seeing this, Lin Ange stood up. Unexpectedly, her slender waist was entangled. Then, her whole body thrown back, she did not know how many times she had fallen into the wide embrace.