Keeping the promise

Li Qian, who was standing beside him, naturally saw the display of his boss's phone. His boss just stopped the meeting and lied that he was considering it. He didn't know if he would be struck by lightning for telling lies. It was enough to show the status of his wife in the boss's heart!

After hanging up the phone, Li Yunting felt inexplicably good. The fact that the little woman still thought of him showed that he had begun to integrate into her life. He couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly, making everyone in the conference room dare not breathe. Their president always had an icy face, and if he smiled, it meant that someone was going to be in trouble or had some bad ideas.

He put down his phone, feeling somewhat smug, and said, "Go back and revise the plan, and give it to me tomorrow. You have all been doing a good job recently, so go back and have a rest during the half-day break. The meeting is adjourned." The smile on his face did not diminish at all when he left.

Everyone in the conference room was bewildered. Whose phone call could instantly stop a meeting that had been deadlocked for nearly several hours, and make the president so happy? They really wanted to visit him another day.

The next day...

The dormitory was in chaos... "Zhong Chunjie, where is my earring?" Wang Xiaoyu jumped off the bed and rummaged around looking for her lost earring.

"Wancheng, come and help me put on eye shadow." Ma Shilan, who has always been clumsy in putting on eye shadow, asked Zheng Wancheng for help.

"I also want…"

"How do I tie a bun like Ma Shilan? Come and help me."

"Wancheng, remember your dance partner." Yang Wenju reminded while putting on lipstick.

After being reminded, Zheng Wancheng put down the eyeshadow palette, took out his mobile phone and sent a message: Boss, when can you come over?

"See you at the entrance of the performance in an hour." Li Yunting stood in front of the wardrobe and hesitated about which good one to wear, but finally chose the first one.

"okay."

Li Ji Yang stood downstairs of the female dormitory, with his tall figure and a black suit. His strong temperament attracted the attention of many women upstairs and downstairs. Li Ji Yang knew that the women were busy packing and he was not in a hurry, so he waited downstairs.

In the girls' dormitory area, even the boys' dormitory couldn't help but come out to watch, and a few girls came forward to ask for contact information. Zhong Chunjie quickly packed up and ran away just for the man who had been waiting for her downstairs for a long time. "Zhong Chunjie, wait for me!" She was really a flexible little fat girl who could run so fast in high heels. Zhong Chunjie stopped and eagerly pulled Zheng Wancheng with her. "Hurry up, my husband has been waiting for a long time, it's time to get anxious."

Before she reached the door, she saw the person she loved let go of Zheng Wancheng and ran over, throwing herself into Li Jiyang's arms. Zheng Wancheng held her forehead and wondered if he was so enthusiastic. He was already taken and couldn't run away.

When the remaining few people came, the group went to the entrance of the performance. When they stood together, each of them had their own merits. Their temperament and the atmosphere they brought made people couldn't help but take a few more glances. Li Ji Yang was wearing a black suit, restrained and steady, yet a bit unruly, with delicate facial features, three-dimensional outline, and a pair of deep eyes, which were sharp and indifferent, making people dare not look at him.

Li Yunting has a strong aura of oppression. He seems cold and ruthless but he is still a gentleman. His every word and action reveals elegance and nobility. He seems casual but he has his own principles and bottom line that cannot be touched.

Fan Zongying is as gentle and elegant as the spring breeze. His every move reveals calmness and elegance. He always has a faint smile on his face, making people feel comfortable and at ease.

Only Gu Nancheng wore a mask and a baseball cap, afraid of being recognized by fans and looking out of place. But that didn't stop him from standing at the entrance of the show with the same exquisiteness as them. The exquisite faces of the girls entering the venue aroused a wave of restlessness.

"Come on... look at those handsome ones!"

"Oh my god, how can it be so beautiful? Come to my arms, little brother."

"I don't know whose house this is. I'm so envious!"

"It seems like we are in for a treat this time."

"Oh my God, is this a gift from God for the world? A gentleman is a good match for a lady." A weak and delicate woman sighed at his good looks.