[BL] Did The Domineering President Speak Well Today?

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In the lounge, Nangong Rong saw that Su Xici came back empty-handed, and asked in confusion, "Where's the food?"

Su Xici then remembered, "Sorry, something happened, I'll just go get another plate."

"It's okay, no need, I ate a little before you came, and I'm not hungry now."

"But you can't drink like this, I'll get you a drink." He confiscated the wine at the table.

"I just drink a little," Nangong Rong complained, "You won't let me drink in the manor, and you won't let me drink when you come out to a banquet, be careful, I'll sue you at Ran Ran."

The older you get, the more tempered you become. The more he looks like a child, Nangong Rong doesn't have many hobbies, drinking is one of them, but now his health is failing, drinking too much is not good for the heart, and being strictly controlled by Su Xici, the more he tries to secretly drink.

Seeing him holding the glass in a daze, the old man called out tentatively, "Susu?"

"Huh?" Su Xici suddenly woke up, "What's the matter, master?"

"What's wrong with you? Want to drink?"

He looked at his hands He put the wine glass in his hand, smiled, "No."

"What's on your mind?"

"No." He poured the wine in the glass into the trash can, and took the bottle away, "Don't guess."

"Don't think I'm old Confused, even if your eyes are dazzled, your heart is still open." Nangong Rong looked at the wine bottle eagerly for the last time, and said, "You can't tell me who is going to die like me?"

"No." Su Xici put the bottle away Let it go, it's rare to feel uneasy.

He thought for a while and asked, "Tell me, a person who remembers all your likes and dislikes and tries to protect you in public, what is that?"

He was really confused.

Nangong Rong said casually, "Isn't his status low?"

"Why do you say that?"

"The second time you meet, take the initiative to call out the other person's name, remember all the likes and dislikes of the people you have dealt with, quietly considerate the other person, and arrange everything so that the other person always feels comfortable when interacting with you, and behaves modestly and politely. It's the most basic communication etiquette in our circle. If you do too much, you'll get used to it, and it's no big deal."

This is what a wealthy family left them.

"It's no big deal...is it?" Su Xici murmured.

"Then, can they just say something that touches your heart?"

"Do you still talk less to employees in normal meetings?" Nangong Rong said indifferently.

Su Xici forced a smile, and put the cup on the table, "I'm going to the bathroom."

Splashing water on his face, the cold feeling stimulated every pore on his face, with a slight tingling pain, pulling his sanity back.

What on earth is he thinking? Such a little thing is worth zooming in on.

Nangong Ran yelled at him a few days ago, threatening to tell everyone about his unbearable side, but later realized that he knew that he would have a shadow on the crab, so he gave up.