Jiang Wanning was preparing a book for An Yi, and would leave the company during her lunch break for several days.The time of coming back is also not accurate, sometimes it is earlier, the lunch break is not over yet, sometimes it is later, An Yi has already started the afternoon work.

At noon on Friday, Jiang Wanning finally didn't go out to check the printing status of the book in the hot weather, she took An Yi out to attend the welcome banquet of her friend.

"Long time no see, Ning Bao. When did you have another child by your side?" The woman who stood up to say hello to the owner of the box smiled gossipingly.

"An Yi, my assistant." Jiang Wanning stood at the door and handed over An Yi's identity with a smile.

"President Xiao Jiang is really different. When he came out for a dinner, he didn't forget to bring his little assistant with him." The woman chased and teased Jiang Wanning, but she couldn't hear much malice.

"Otherwise, are you going to let me drink and drive back?" Jiang Wanning replied angrily, turned sideways again, looked at An Yi and continued: "Pei Han, the little ancestor who can't be offended."

"Although he has a bad temper, he is very kind to his friends. He has a similar personality to Xin Xunyu. You should be able to get along." Jiang Wanning added softly.

"Jiang Wanning! I heard what you said earlier!" Pei Han's voice rose a lot and he thought of it in the box.

An Yi smiled obediently and bowed her head to the other party, and said softly, "Hello."

"Hello, hello, come and sit down." Facing An Yi, Pei Han waved his hand, and his tone was much gentler.

Jiang Wanning took An Yi and sat down in the vacant seat beside Pei Han. She pressed Pei Han's noisy body with one hand and insisted on getting closer, while maintaining her posture, she said to An Yi: "Don't be cautious, you can talk to them casually. Get to know."

"This is a private dinner, relax a bit." Jiang Wanning tried her best to help An Yi relax, but she didn't know that she talked too much, which was the source of An Yi's nervousness.

An Yi's hardware is not inferior to many girls on the table. There are rich second-generation boys who fell in love with An Yi's Yan at first sight. Come over to toast and get to know An Yi.

Although An Yi is indeed Jiang Wanning's assistant, this is a private banquet, so it's not just an assistant, everyone at this table understands.

"How is it? Have you found out the cause of Uncle's car accident?" Pei Han lowered his voice, propped his arms up, covered half of his face, and chatted with Jiang Wanning.

Jiang Wanning shook her head, and replied softly: "There are only a few clues, and the private detective is still investigating."

She took the initiative to lift the glass of good wine on the table, and continued: "I was prepared, it won't be so easy to find out. It's just my dad's body, and I don't know when I will wake up..."

Pei Han was silent for a while, and asked, "Where is that woman and your brother?"

Jiang Wanning spread her hands on the table, and gently picked at the corner of her mouth with a trace of disdain.

Afterwards, she shifted her gaze, and looked at the little boy who was exposed by those few people, who changed from talking with polite gentlemen to teasing/teasing An Yi.

"You guys, can you have a little image?" Jiang Wanning put a sticker on An Yi's side, passed her hands over An Yi's shoulders, and followed her with her head.

Although she had a gentle smile, she didn't blame but was helpless, but she also made the few boys who came close to hide back, and she was ready to run cowardly with a smile on her face.

"Sister Wanning, we just got to know each other, and we haven't even added it to WeChat." The boy who is more familiar with Jiang Wanning didn't give up and tried, "Besides, the freedom of social interaction and freedom of love, parents don't care about it, you Even if you are sister An's friend, don't be so serious..."

Jiang Wanning smiled and put her weight on An Yi's body again, leaned her head against An Yi's face, and asked warmly, "Do you not want the last trace of your image anymore?"

An Yi felt uncomfortable being pressed by Jiang Wanning, but she couldn't escape for the time being. After thinking about it, she simply gave up resistance and leaned back. Her originally stiff back also relaxed, and she became half shorter.

The sudden change of posture caused Jiang Wanning to fall down. While feeling flustered in his heart, he instinctively sat upright and withdrew his hands.

"Isn't that what you said to let Sister An know us," the boy muttered in a low voice, "Sure enough, being the president is different from us."

"Yu Mu!" Pei Han's deep voice carried a hint of warning.

Yu Mu shrank his neck, looked at Pei Han and Jiang Wanning resentfully, and reluctantly returned to his previous position.

An Yi watched Yu Mu return to his seat, her gentle smile was comforting and apologetic, and she also remembered those words in her heart.

"Okay, okay, it's okay." Jiang Wanning raised her wine glass, alleviating the awkward atmosphere of everyone, "Pei Han finally came back, don't get angry on the first day, it's still a long time."

Hearing Jiang Wanning's words, the people at the table laughed together, raised their glasses of wine, and shouted "cheers" together.

There was only fruit juice in An Yi's wine glass, and when she drank it all in one gulp, she faintly saw the nostalgia and helplessness in Jiang Wanning's eyes from the corner of her eye, it was something different from what was on the surface now.

After toasting and eating, the conversation at the table became relatively more relaxed. Jiang Wanning also let go of An Yi and getting to know everyone, watching them scan the QR code to add friends and didn't say anything to stop them.

She and Pei Han still have something to talk about, and the two of them have been chatting quietly amidst the chatter in a room, An Yi is sitting next to Jiang Wanning, seeing their expressions are sometimes solemn and sometimes relieved, but it doesn't matter Did not hear clearly.

Seeing that no one was watching, Yu Mu changed seats with his friend who was sitting on the other side of An Yi without moving his chopsticks a few times, took a wine glass and sat down.

"Sister An, let me tell you, Sister Wanning, she is..." Yu Mu pulled An Yi and wanted to expose the scandal in a low voice. Looking at him, he forced him to shut up.

An Yi glanced at Jiang Wanning with her head sideways, and recalled what the other party and Xin Xunyu said about her black history when they met on the first day, so she bravely reached out and pressed her hand on Jiang Wanning's head, turning the threatening sight Moved direction.

Jiang Wanning: ...

"What's wrong with her?" An Yi looked at Yu Mu and asked in a gentle voice.

Yu Mu swallowed his saliva nervously, and the people in the box became quiet, watching them as if they were watching a show, not knowing whether they wanted to hear the story or watch the accident.

Pei Han bit her lip, held back her smile, looked at the suffocated and helpless expression on Jiang Wanning's face, coughed twice, followed An Yi's questioning, and added embellishment: "Yes, Xiao Mu, what's wrong with Ning Bao? Tell us quickly."

Jiang Wanning glared at Pei Han, and said, "I'm also quite curious, what kind of black history is there, it's worth remembering for so long, Xiao Mu."

"Ahem... Then what, I'll go to the bathroom first, and I'll talk about it when I get back, and I'll talk about it when I get back." Yu Mu ran away.

Hearing the sound of the door opening and closing, Jiang Wanning maintained the posture An Yi had chosen for her, shook her head and said softly, "Skinny and cowardly."

"I'm not cowardly, so let me say it?" Pei Han looked at Jiang Wanning and smiled deliberately.

An Yi pursed her lips and raised her wine glass to Pei Han, then carefully moved her eyes to look at Jiang Wanning, and said softly, "I...have to go to work in the afternoon..."

"Good boy." Jiang Wanning's eyes were doting, and she touched the glass with An Yi with a smile.

At this point, the people eating melons at the table also understood that this story is not worth listening to, it's an accident... Yu Mu who escaped is almost the same.

After Pei Han toasted, everyone also toasted and laughed, and returned to the previous topic.

"Ning Bao, you treat this kid differently." Pei Han sighed softly in the noisy box again.

Jiang Wanning glanced at An Yi, and then said in a low voice, "I'll talk to you about this problem when she's not around one day."

"Let's go tonight, I've made a reservation at the old place." Pei Han swung his wine glass, smiling meaningfully.

The meal at noon was mostly red wine at the table, but at night, the people in the bar were not drunk and would not return.

Before becoming the president, Jiang Wanning only came out to indulge occasionally. After all, writing is a lonely thing, and she also needs some self-regulation.

After becoming the president, the relationship is too complicated. Even though the daily intrigue is much more exhausting than before, I don't bother to go out to sing and dance, and I prefer to calm down at home and write some words.

Regarding Pei Han's invitation, she actually wanted to refuse, but after all, the other party was returning to China for her, so she couldn't refute him on the first day.

"Then you have to give me time to go back and change." Jiang Wanning agreed.

"Don't worry, I have to go back to catch up on sleep later!" Pei Han covered his lips and yawned lazily as he spoke.

After making an appointment for the evening game, the two chatted about some interesting things they hadn't seen for a long time.Jiang Wanning is a habitual listener, and sometimes, as an author with an occupational disease, she thinks about how those interesting stories can be described and become stories in her pen.

After Yu Mu came back, he saw Jiang Wanning and Pei Han talking freely, and sat next to An Yi, and told An Yi some things that only the upper-class people could see.

Lunch didn't end until three o'clock in the afternoon, and Jiang Wanning and An Yi had to go back to work, so they were the first to leave.

The two of them got into the car, Pei Han stood by the passenger's door, looked at An Yi and said, "An Yi, let's have a drink at night, why don't you come too."

Although An Yi didn't know where she was stranded, she knew it must be a bar. She shook her head and politely refused: "Sister Han, I have an appointment with a friend tonight, next time."

Pei Han shrugged, seeing that An Yi was lying, but she didn't expose it.

After the car moved slowly, Jiang Wanning put his arms on the edge of the window and said softly: "When you lie, it's too fake."

An Yi glanced sideways at Jiang Wanning, knowing that the other party was doing it for her own good, so even if the words didn't sound good, she just bit her lip and remained silent.

"This unhappy lip biting reveals your forbearance and expresses your dissatisfaction." Jiang Wanning's eyes fell on An Yi's face...or on her lips.

An Yi was taken aback for a moment, and slowly let out a long sigh of relief, inexplicably feeling that there was some similarity between the pictures, and suddenly a sentence floated in Wan'er's mind.

She looked in the direction of the car and said softly: "Mr. Jiang, have you studied psychology? Or do you have a hobby of studying other people's micro expressions?"

Jiang Wanning was also taken aback when she heard An Yi's words, and after regaining her senses, she couldn't help but spit out a more familiar answer from her mouth:

"No, I just drank too much..."

The author has something to say: An Yi: How many ghosts do you drink!

Jiang Wanning: Then what do you think, why am I?

An Yi: ...

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