100 Days of Rebirth: The Loyal Dog of the Cold and Aloof Actress

Cheng Yu is indeed very busy.

As soon as I arrived at the company, I had two meetings in a row.

Each meeting lasts about two hours.

The last meeting ended at 1 p.m.

Meng Tingwan arrived in Rongcheng by high-speed train at 11:00 AM. After sitting in the car that the brand representative came to pick her up, she took out her phone and took a picture of Cheng Yu.

Cheng Yu was listening to a project manager report on the progress when he saw his phone screen light up. He immediately picked it up to look at it, which surprised the project manager.

Others present were also somewhat incredulous.

Meng Tingwan didn't expect him to reply to her so quickly. Just looking at the words, she could imagine what the man looked like.

Fang Jia wanted to ask her something more, but then she remembered there were other people in the car, so she kept quiet.

Upon arrival at the hotel, the brand had already prepared lunch.

The waiter took them to their room.

Only An'an and Sister Fang ate with Meng Tingwan; the rest of the team dined in the restaurant.

As soon as they left, Fang Jia asked, "Wanwan, you've been smiling the whole way. What's making you so happy?"

Meng Tingwan knew she was asking a question she already knew the answer to. "Sister Fang, your implication is a bit too obvious."

She sent Cheng Yu another picture of the dining table, with the caption: "It's time to eat, remember to eat too."

Then he turned off his phone and put it aside, pulled out a chair and sat down.

An'an set out the tableware and joined them. "Sister, you and President Cheng have such a great relationship. Looking at the two of you, I even want to fall in love."

Meng Tingwan smiled after hearing this, "An'an, there's no rush for these things. You must find the one that suits you best."

"Yes, I know. It's just that every time I go back to the hospital, the dean asks me about it, and I don't know how to answer."

An'an looked melancholy.

Fang Jia served Meng Tingwan a bowl of soup and said to An'an, "Do you have anything you like? Your sister and I will help you decide."

"Yes, is that so?" Meng Tingwan was also very curious.

An An thought for a moment, then shook her head. "No."

This isn't a lie; she really didn't.

Perhaps because she was an orphan from a young age, she was extremely insecure and sensitive.

If it weren't for Meng Tingwan's financial support, I probably would still be in the welfare home now.

She didn't make many friends while in school. After graduating, she returned to the orphanage and happened to run into Meng Tingwan.

The dean asked Meng Tingwan if he could arrange a job for her, and that's how she became an assistant, a position she holds to this day.

Meng Tingwan and Fang Jia both knew about her background, so they weren't surprised when they heard her answer.

"An'an, you're still young. Don't rush into relationships. You'll eventually meet someone you like who also likes you," Fang Jia said calmly.

Meng Tingwan nodded in agreement, "Sister Fang is right. You still have the two of us. You can talk to us about anything. We will always be your strongest support."

An'an was so moved that she almost cried.

Her background might seem tragic to outsiders, but she felt incredibly lucky to have met Fang Jia and Meng Tingwan.

"Yes, I remember. My sister and Sister Fang are my closest people."

The three of them smiled at each other, and the atmosphere at the dining table was warm and cozy.

"Alright, eat quickly, we need to get back to work soon."

Meng Tingwan didn't eat much because she was going to wear a formal dress later.

She quickly ate a few bites of food and finished the soup Fang Jia served her, and that was it.

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Meanwhile, Cheng Yu's side also finished.

Feng Zhuo followed him back to the office and dutifully asked, "Boss, should I get you some food from the restaurant? Or should I order from Pin Yue Lou?"

Cheng Yu was looking at the pictures Meng Tingwan had sent when he casually replied, "No need, let's eat at a restaurant."

Feng Zhuo exclaimed "Huh?" thinking he had misheard. "You're going to eat in the cafeteria?"

"Hmm, what's the problem?" Cheng Yu entered the office and took off his coat, hanging it on a hanger.

Feng Zhuo chuckled awkwardly, "No problem."

Then, he took out his phone and sent a message in the company group chat.

When the two arrived at the company cafeteria, almost everyone had left.

Cheng Yu casually found a seat, took out his phone, and started browsing Weibo.

Meng Tingwan has taken over the trending topics on Weibo.

Various bloggers and marketing accounts have started releasing all sorts of behind-the-scenes photos and videos.

There's also a countdown to the meeting with the brand.

Videos have surfaced showing her greeting and making heart gestures to fans as she exits the high-speed rail, and receiving mail upon entering the hotel.

Cheng Yu found a relatively clear video, saved it, and sent it to Meng Tingwan.

Cheng Yu: [I saw the Reuters photos online; they're blurry, but very beautiful.]

Meng Tingwan was reviewing the event schedule while applying makeup.

When she heard her phone ring, she picked it up and her lips unconsciously curled into a smile.

Just then, the stylist was still curling her hair, so Meng Tingwan took a selfie with her phone and sent it to him.

Meng Tingwan: [Since that's the case, then I'll show you a high-definition, clear picture.]

Cheng Yu clicked on the picture, and his whole demeanor softened.

The girl in the photo has exquisite makeup, with light green eyeshadow, but the outer corners of her eyes are handled with exceptional delicacy, perfectly complementing the dress she is wearing, making her look like an elf who has run out of the forest.

Cheng Yu looked at it for a while, then sent her another message: "The high-definition version is indeed more beautiful."

Meng Tingwan couldn't help but laugh. "President Cheng, have you always been this eloquent?"

Cheng Yu: [Yes, only for you.]

Meng Tingwan: [Really?]

Cheng Yu: [Don't believe me?]

Meng Tingwan: [It's not that I don't believe you, it's just that it doesn't seem like something someone like you would say.]

Cheng Yu saw this sentence and fell into deep thought for a few seconds.

Was I really that old-fashioned in her eyes?

Cheng Yu: [So, in your eyes, what kind of personality do I have?]

Meng Tingwan thought for a moment, then slowly typed out: 【Hmm... Serious, composed, and self-possessed.】

Cheng Yu smiled helplessly. "That's true, but everyone has two sides. Your understanding isn't comprehensive."

Meng Tingwan pouted in confusion, about to reply, when another message arrived: "You need to investigate further."

Meng Tingwan: [Okay, then wait for me to get back.]

After sending that message, Fang Jia called her to take a picture.

Meng Tingwan then handed the phone to An'an.

Cheng Yu stared at the last part of the conversation for a moment, then suddenly asked Feng Zhuo, who was enjoying his meal across from him, "How many more things are scheduled for this afternoon and tomorrow?"

Feng Zhuogang took a big bite, his mouth was so full that he couldn't speak.

He quickened his chewing pace, took another sip of soup, and then said, "There are two proposal meetings at 3 pm, and a dinner party at 6 pm. I'm free tomorrow morning, but there's a project team meeting in the afternoon, and a cocktail party has been added at the last minute in the evening."

Cheng Yu glanced at his watch.

It's 1:40.

"Okay, have the two afternoon meetings moved up to 2 PM, and have them start preparing for tomorrow's project team meeting. Cancel the dinner party tomorrow, and book another high-speed rail ticket to Chengdu." After saying that, Cheng Yu thought of something else, "Never mind, I'll book it myself. Just remember to let them know."

After saying that, he stood up and left without touching his food.

Feng Zhuo was left standing there at the dining table, completely bewildered.

Are you in such a hurry?