High Society [Part I]

84 Repayment

Saying goodbye to Zhao Tingjie, Shen Dongzhi and Tang Weijun went to the supermarket together for a big purchase. After finishing the Xining auction case, she planned to invite Zhou Xiyao over for dinner.

At nightfall, Tang Weijun cooked a large table of dishes with his own hands, Shen Dongzhi helped him, Han Cheng was busy reviewing projects at the table, working at the desk for too long was not good enough to wear invisibility, so he turned out the pair of gold-rimmed glasses and put them on again. Looks like a particularly gentle scum.

——Now Zhicheng is just a grassroots team. Except for Shen Dongzhi, the general manager, and Han Cheng, the chief analyst, there are only seven or eight people in total. squeeze labor.

Fortunately, Han Cheng didn't think there was anything wrong, but was very busy, so she pretended to be confused and continued to squeeze him.

After the dishes were ready, Zhou Xiyao also arrived, and the four of them sat around and ate on the terrace on the second floor, which had the atmosphere of being in a small town before.

After dinner, Tang Weijun went to clean up the bowls and chopsticks, Han Cheng continued to be busy reviewing, and the blushing Shen Dongzhi took Zhou Xiyao's hand to chat on the roof. There are deck chairs and a small swimming pool here, and the small freezer is still frozen. watermelon.

Zhou Xiyao still brought a bottle of red wine over today, which has a bit of stamina.

The night breeze was gentle, Zhou Xiyao was leaning on the recliner, Shen Dongzhi stuffed a small piece of watermelon into his mouth, and the roots of his ears were red.

It's been a long time since I saw her, Zhou Xiyao was rubbed a little hard by her, but he was a gentleman to the bone, seeing that she didn't want to do anything, he didn't move.

"What have you been up to lately?"

Shen Dongzhi also stuffed watermelon into her mouth: "Busy to make money."

Zhou Xiyao laughed, just at that moment Shen Dongzhi's cell phone rang, she leaned on Zhou Xiyao's chest to reach for the cell phone, and looked It's an unfamiliar number.

"Hello?"

Lin Hong at the other end was very polite, saying that Boss Tan wanted to invite Miss Lin to dinner on the weekend, and also invited Miss Lin to show her respect.

Seeing a cold light flash in Shen Dongzhi's eyes, Zhou Xiyao frowned.

"Who?"

Shen Dongzhi held down the phone and looked up: "Tan Zongming."

At the dinner table today, Shen Dongzhi had already told Zhou Xiyao about this case as an interesting story, and Zhou Xiyao also knew that Tan Zongming had set her up.

"If you don't want to go, just refuse."

——Accordingly speaking, it's not good to ask her not to go as Tan Zongming, but Zhou Xiyao doesn't care. With him around, it doesn't matter if she offends Tan Zongming.

Shen Dongzhi shook her head, why not go, she wanted to meet Tan Zongming.

"Okay, thank you Ms. Lin, I will let the secretary contact you."

After hanging up the phone, Shen Dongzhi put his hand around Zhou Xiyao's neck.

"By the way, I have prepared a gift for you, do you want it?"

Zhou Xiyao also became interested: "What gift?"

"You close your eyes."

Zhou Xiyao chuckled and closed his eyes, and when he opened his eyes again, he saw a copy document.