"People from Sega will come over later?" Gu Huaixi changed the subject.

Sega is the Tang family's company.

Sega has a cooperation with Huanyu. Today, Tang Song will bring people from Sega over, and the two companies will have a meeting to discuss cooperation this year.

"Yeah." Xu Jing'an responded lightly, lacking in interest.

"What's wrong? Why do I think you look like a frost-beaten eggplant with no interest? It is said that both love and career will have a good harvest. If you have no love now, your career will definitely be prosperous." Gu Huaixi started to talk again. A knife stabbed his heart.

The more you prick it, the more you'll get used to it. Once you get used to it, you'll be fine.

At this moment, a knock on the door interrupted the conversation between the two people.

The secretary opened the door and said to Xu Jing'an: "Mr. Xu, Mr. Tang from Sega is here."

"Okay, ask them to go to the conference room. I'll be there right away." After saying that, Xu Jing'an said to Gu Huaixi, "You sit down while I go to the meeting."

After saying that, he took a stack of documents on the table and the fancy pen to the conference room.

Gu Huaixi felt uncomfortable looking at his slender fingers and the pen. No wonder the whole company was spreading rumors that he was in love.

But their guesses were wrong. Their CEO was not in love, but in love.

Tang Song, his assistant Han Shuo, and the people responsible for the Huanyu project went to the conference room under the leadership of the secretary.

As soon as everyone sat down, Xu Jingan and related personnel from the Huanyu project also arrived.

Tang Song stood up from his chair and shook hands with Xu Jing'an.

Xu Jing'an also stretched out his hand. He subconsciously looked more at the sleeves of his suit, and then he saw the cufflinks on his suit. They were the pair of cufflinks given to him by Guan Ningning.

Xu Jing'an's other hand holding the pen and information tightened, and the hand shaking his hand also tightened without realizing it.

Tang Song noticed the increased force on his hand and was stunned for a moment. Then he smiled and said warmly, "Mr. Xu, do you have any questions?"

Xu Jing'an came to his senses and quickly let go of his hand, "No problem, I'm sorry, I was distracted for a moment."

Tang Song smiled and said, "It's okay. Let's start the meeting then?"

"Ah."

Xu Jing'an nodded and walked to the main table. There were two main seats. He and Tang Song sat at the main table.

On Xu Jingan’s right are people from Huanyu, and on Tang Song’s left are people from Sega.

When the meeting started, everyone saw the pen in front of Xu Jing'an.

People in Huanyu did not expect that the president would also use this pen in meetings. How much love is there, true love.

The people at Sega didn't expect that the boss of Huanyu would use such a fancy pen, and they were shocked, but they were all calm and didn't show any abnormalities. Looking at the people at Huanyu, it seemed that they had already been used to it, and they were calmer than them.

They represent Sega and cannot embarrass the company, so none of them look strange at all.

The meeting went well.

Xu Jing'an looked at Tang Song from time to time, and his eyes would always look at his cufflinks uncontrollably.

He was obviously sure that it was the pair of cufflinks Guan Ningning bought, but he still couldn't help but check again and again, as if he would find out at the next glance that he had made a mistake. In fact, those were not the cufflinks Guan Ningning gave away. Same.

However, every time he took another look, he became more certain that it was the pair of cufflinks Guan Ningning bought, and he felt even more depressed, but he still couldn't help but confirm again and again.

At first Tang Song didn't feel anything strange, but then he realized something was wrong. It wasn't until the meeting was over that Tang Song couldn't help but say, "Mr. Xu, I don't know if it's my imagination. Is there anything wrong with me today?"

"No," Xu Jing'an's heart was filled with wet cotton in depression at this moment. There was no extra emotion on his face, and his tone was dull, "I just saw that your cufflinks are very unique, and I am a little curious. I want to ask where you made them. of?"

He calmly changed the subject to cufflinks.

Why can't he get along with cufflinks?

He didn't want to do this either, but he couldn't control himself.

The pen in my hand didn't smell good to begin with, and it doesn't smell good now.

A pen is simply weak compared to cufflinks, and it couldn't be more perfunctory.

Zhang Ailing once said that a man’s cufflinks are like a woman’s exquisite earrings.

Cufflinks can definitely become the perfect item to measure a man’s taste.

He checked what it meant to give a man cufflinks.

It would be better if I didn’t check, but I would be even more depressed after checking.

Cufflinks make a thoughtful gift.

In the West, cufflinks symbolize love as a token of love, and in Western tradition, it is said that women give cufflinks to men so that they can be together until death. Therefore, when a woman gives cufflinks to a man, it also implies that she wants to keep the man by her side. Not allowed to leave.

Xu Jingan was in the office at the time and wanted to smash the computer.

What kind of bad search results are these? Even the computer is working against him.

"You mean this pair of cufflinks?" Tangsong raised his arms and looked at the cufflinks under his arms, "It was a New Year's gift from a friend. I thought it was more unique, so I used it. You ask me that? I really can’t answer you, and I don’t know where I bought it. How about I ask for you?”

"No, thank you." Xu Jing'an declined immediately.

He originally thought that even if Guan Ningning gave Tang Song a gift, Tang Song might not be able to use it. However, he didn't expect that Tang Song would already use the gift a few days after it was given out, and he seemed to like it very much.

This made Xu Jing'an couldn't help but guess, does he also like Guan Ningning?

Courtesy reciprocated, Tang Song praised Xu Jing'an's pen, "Speaking of cufflinks, I also noticed Mr. Xu's pen during the meeting. It is very special."

"Thank you." Xu Jing'an smiled.

It's very special, but compared with your cufflinks, it's still far behind, Xu Jing'an complained.

"A gift from my girlfriend?" Tangsong couldn't hold it back and asked one more question out of curiosity, which was a bit overstepping and gossiping.

"Well, it was a gift from my girlfriend."

"Congratulations. It's obvious that Mr. Xu has a very good relationship with his girlfriend. It's really enviable." Tang Song said.

Xu Jing'an simply followed this suggestion and asked calmly: "Where's Mr. Tang, do you have a girlfriend?"

"single."

"Cufflinks are a more thoughtful gift. Aren't they from your girlfriend?"

"No, it was given by an ordinary friend. These cufflinks are not cheap. They must have cost a lot of money for her. Since they were given to me, I should use them with the greatest respect for the gift."

"Indeed." Xu Jing'an was in a good mood instantly and changed the topic, "I will ask the secretary to arrange for everyone to have dinner together at noon, and I will treat you."

Before Tang Song could speak, Xu Jing'an had already called his secretary to make arrangements for lunch.

Upon seeing this, Tang Song accepted his arrangement and had lunch together before returning to Sega.

On the way back to Sega Group, Tang Song leaned back in his chair, took off his eyes, pinched the wings of his nose, and asked Han Shuo, the passenger's special assistant, "Assistant Han, do you think Mr. Xu is acting a little weird today?"

"It's a bit. I didn't expect Mr. Xu to use such a..." Han Shuo couldn't find the right words for a moment, "a special pen."

"Yes, indeed." Tang Song responded without saying anything else.

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