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"Mr. Smell is good."

Xiao Meng, who was walking beside Jiang Yu, greeted her.

All three stopped.

Wen Ruoxian nodded, looked at Jiang Yu, with a hint of surprise in his eyes, "This is Jiang..."

"This is Mr. Jiang, Mr. Cheng's client." Xiao Meng turned to introduce Jiang Yu, "Mr. Jiang, this is our Mr. Wen."

Wen Ruoxian was even more surprised. In her memory, Jiang Yu was a "national supermodel", and she would never have anything to do with her industry, but then she remembered something and understood.

"Mr. Jiang." She smiled and stretched out her hand.

That day downstairs in the building, Jiang Yu saw Cheng Suran getting out of this man's car. At this moment, his mind was full of intimate images of her tidying her hair for Ran Ran. When he came back from a trance, he reached out to hold her hand calmly.

"Boss Wen."

She breathed a sigh of relief.

It turned out that they were just colleagues.

The two had exchanged greetings, Wen Ruoxian told Xiao Meng to treat Jiang Yu well, and then went on to work.

Before arriving at the general manager's office, Xiao Meng pushed open the door, and Jiang Yu walked in without haste, his eyes shifted around the office.

The area is small, but the space design is very particular. Many elements are familiar to her, such as the use of large lines, the single crystal glass curtain wall, and the full sense of geometry. The more it looks, the more it looks like her own company.

Jiang Yu suddenly had a certain guess.

Is it...

"Mr. Jiang, please sit down." The assistant's voice interrupted her thoughts.

Jiang Yu snuffed out his thoughts, walked to the sofa and sat down.

Xiaomeng brought a cup of warm water and put it in front of her, then handed over a thin notebook, and said politely: "Mr. Cheng will be back soon, you can take a look at this first, and get a preliminary understanding of our company." After finishing speaking, he left out.

is a beautifully designed brochure.

Jiang Yu took a sip of water, opened the album, as if he was holding some rare treasure, and carefully read each page word by word.

For her, this is not a simple brochure, but a window to understand Ranran. Every word and picture tells her about Ranran's growth in the past few years.

After watching for a few minutes, the door of the office was pushed open, and a gust of fragrant wind blew in.

Four eyes facing each other.

Jiang Yu's heart beat violently, and he suddenly became nervous unconsciously.

She forgot to look in the mirror again, just now she drank some lipstick and didn't touch it up, did she spend it?Is the makeup okay?Will today's clothes be too bright?It doesn't look like you're going to talk about business at all...

Messy thoughts popped up in an instant.

Cheng Suran stared at her, his black eyes shone slightly, and his heart was flustered for a while.

In her memory, Jiang Yu always wears solid colors, black, white, gray and beige in daily life. All kinds of suits are her favorite, and she only wears them brightly when filming or attending events.Although this person can manage any style, but the impression left on her is always cold and distant, seemingly distant and close.

She had never seen her wear such a skirt in front of her.

It seems to be another person, and also seems to come out of the old time, a brand new person, without the indifferent sense of distance in the past, familiar and strange.

Cheng Suran couldn't move her eyes, but her reason quickly restored her calm, and she closed the door with her backhand, "Mr. Jiang."

She walked to Jiang Yu and sat down.

Jiang Yu was still a little uncomfortable with the unfamiliar address, so he immediately woke up and nodded.

"Did Mr. Jiang come here alone?" Cheng Suran was very puzzled that she didn't bring any assistants or related personnel from the company. It didn't look like she came here to discuss business, but rather... a date.

Jiang Yu nodded slightly: "Well, let's do some inspection first." She glanced around again, and praised: "The office decoration design is good."

"?"

What does this have to do with cooperation?

Cheng Suran was puzzled, but smiled faintly, and then recalled the past.

I have to admit that her aesthetics has been greatly influenced by Jiang Yu. At the age of 20, she is about to step into a wider world and feel fresh and curious about everything. At that time, there was such a person who broke into Entered her world and left a strong mark in her life.

"I was instructed by a friend."

"Which friend? Can you introduce me?" Jiang Yu asked tentatively.

Cheng Suran looked directly at her, and said one word openly: "You."

Unexpectedly, Jiang Yu was stunned for a while, with a joyful smile in his eyes, "Am I considered a friend in your heart?"

"Otherwise what is it?" Cheng Suran raised the corners of his lips.

Investor?

Still treat her like a canary, hoping that she will always look up to her?This person must want to hear her say this kind of answer.

Her smile became more sarcastic.

"I thought we couldn't even be friends..." Jiang Yu murmured.

Cheng Suran froze.

Jiang Yu showed a wry smile, and immediately seemed to see through what she was thinking, and recalled what he said when he lost his mind on the day of the interview, and couldn't help feeling sour.

"Ran Ran……"

"The past time has passed, the past things have passed, the past relationship has also passed, forget it, now you are yourself, and I am myself."

"I'm really happy to see you become what I want, I know, you can definitely." Her voice was soft, and there was tenderness in her eyes.

Cheng Suran looked at Jiang Yu, his eyes were a little out of focus, and he felt a dull pain in his chest, intermittently.

really?

In Jiang Yu's eyes, is she really not a canary?

Cheng Suran pinched his palm hard.

can't believe...

Even if it's true, don't fall into it again.

"Let me show Mr. Jiang a tour of the company first." Cheng Suran raised an impeccable professional smile and stood up.

Jiang Yu's eyes dimmed, but he still stared deeply at her, followed her and got up, "Okay."

The two left the office one after the other.

The company's business is divided into two parts, one is translation training, and the other is translation services. Cheng Suran usually manages the latter, while the former is managed by Wen Ruoxian. The office areas of the two businesses are also separated. The whole company includes them. Including a total of 170 people.

Cheng Suran led Jiang Yu around the office area, and introduced her main businesses, partners she had worked with, clients she had served, excellent translators, etc.

Although Jiang Yu has long since retired, her fame is still there, and there are many people who know her. After walking around for a while, everyone looked sideways, and the gossip group inside the employees was like boiling water.

"It's all about our excellent translators."

"You should count yourself in."

"..."

"Isn't it excellent to be admitted to the Ministry of Foreign Affairs and become a high-ranking person? He is outstanding in the entire industry." Jiang Yu said with a smile.

Cheng Suran looked into that gentle watery gaze, and suddenly there was a ripple in his heart.

When others praised her, they just smiled, but when Jiang Yu praised her, he could feel the throbbing of his heart, which was genuinely happy.

The corner of her mouth was slightly raised: "Thank you."

After visiting the entire company, Jiang Yu followed Cheng Suran back to the office to discuss specific plans.She came here this time only for inspection first. After an agreed time, the high-level officials of both parties will meet again next time to formally sign the contract.

Cheng Suran knew that Jiang Yu was selfish, otherwise it would be unreasonable to let the big company reject her and choose her.But the bill is not small. On the one hand, it makes a lot of money, and on the other hand, it can accumulate qualifications for the company, which is extremely beneficial for future expansion.

She accepted the meat delivered to her door.

"Is there another President Wen in your company?" Jiang Yu was playing with a pen in his hand.

Cheng Suran asked in surprise, "You know her?"

"I met her when I came here just now." Jiang Yu shook his head.

Cheng Suran didn't speak.

Jiang Yu put down his pen and said, "I invite you to dinner at noon, is that okay?"

She looked at Cheng Suran sincerely.

Cheng Suran pondered for a moment, then smiled, "How can a customer invite us to dinner? We should invite you."

"Now it's not a client, it's a partner."

"The contract hasn't been signed yet."

"Sooner or later."

"..."

……

Jiang Yu insisted on inviting the two bosses to dinner, so Cheng Suran didn't shirk any further, he told Wen Ruoxian, and then found a restaurant with local dishes in Jiangcheng nearby to open a private room.

The restaurant has an elegant environment, full of diners, and the private rooms are furnished in a fresh and literary way, with smaller round tables, sofas and solo guards.

Cheng Suran went straight to the seat by the window, put down his bag, turned to Wen Ruoxian and said, "Ruoxian, I'm going to the bathroom, you guys order first."

"Okay." Wen Ruoxian nodded, and sat down next to her.

ruoxian?

Jiang Yu was extremely shocked in his heart, his whole body froze, and his eyes were glued to Wen Ruoxian's face.

That night at the hotel...

As if feeling her gaze, Wen Ruoxian smiled gently, and was about to speak, but Jiang Yu opened his mouth first: "Mr. Wen and Mr. Cheng are always classmates? I feel that you have a very good relationship, like girlfriends. "

"It's not a classmate, but it's almost like a best friend."

"Have you known each other for a long time?"

"Well, it's been five years."

Jiang Yu wanted to say something else, but the waiter brought a carved porcelain kettle and two menus, "Would you like to order now?"

"Yes," Wen Ruoxian responded, and gestured, "Boss Jiang, order first."

Jiang Yu nodded and opened the menu.

Wen Ruoxian picked up the porcelain kettle, poured some hot water into the tableware on Cheng Suran's seat next to him, stirred the chopsticks gently, soaked for a while, and then washed the plates, bowls, and cups one by one, gently and carefully.

Then I started washing my own dishes.

As soon as Jiang Yu ordered a dish, he noticed her movements, and couldn't help but feel a subtle emotion in his heart.

"Ma'am, do you need anything else?" the waiter reminded.

Jiang Yu regained his senses, tightened his fingers pinching the paper slightly, continued to look at the menu, ordered another dessert, and handed the menu to the woman opposite, "Mr. Wen."

Wen Ruoxian took it.

At this moment, the bathroom door opened, and Cheng Suran came out. He slowly returned to his seat and sat down, and asked politely, "Have you ordered, Mr. Jiang?"

"Yeah." Jiang Yu nodded lightly.

Cheng Suran withdrew his gaze, moved closer to Wen Ruoxian, leaned one arm on her shoulder casually, and the two of them looked at the menu together.

"It's hot, I don't want to eat something too greasy, do you have water spinach?"

"Well, I ordered it, I know you like it." Wen Ruoxian smiled sideways.

The two were very close, their hair was entwined, and their faces were almost touching. The corners of Cheng Suran's lips curled up sweetly, and he was very relaxed. Sometimes he spoke as if he was acting like a baby.

Jiang Yu stared at them intently.

"The garlic in the water spinach is troublesome to cut into large pieces. My friend doesn't eat garlic. If it is too small, she will vomit if she accidentally eats it. The fish should not be too spicy, and the pepper should be less, and this... the onion should also be less. Eat, is there coriander in the ingredients? If there is, put less, a few slices are enough..."

Wen Ruoxian instructed the waiter carefully, her voice was gentle, her tone was calm and peaceful, which made people feel very comfortable.

After speaking, he looked sideways at Cheng Suran.

"Of course, is there anything else to explain?"

"You finished it for me." Cheng Suran shook his head with a smile, two small dimples were sunken sweetly, revealing half of his white teeth.

Suddenly, from the corner of her eye, she saw a gaze falling on her face, and she turned her head.

Jiang Yu looked at her resentfully.

Cheng Suran: "..."

Those eyes were as deep as a cold pool, and seemed to reveal a lonely emotion, but it didn't seem to be there, just staring at her quietly, blending with her eyes.

Cheng Suran's heart skipped a beat, she silently avoided that gaze, sat up straight, and lowered her eyes to fiddle with the tableware.

The atmosphere at the dinner table fell into an eerie silence.

"Cheng Boss is the same as me, I will throw up when I eat garlic." Jiang Yu restrained his emotions and said casually.

Cheng Suran pretended to be calm and smiled: "Nemesis."

"Then do you eat roasted garlic?" Wen Ruoxian raised his eyebrows, "Hey, of course, don't you like roasted eggplant with garlic?"

"That doesn't count..."

"Cough cough."

The three of them chatted, from food preferences to industry knowledge, the atmosphere became lively again.

The dishes came up one after another, Wen Ruoxian asked the waiter to order two more empty bowls, put on gloves, peeled the shrimps leisurely, peeled half of the bowls respectively, and put them in front of Cheng Suran and Jiang Yu.

Jiang Yu thanked him softly, knowing that she was just being polite, it would be ugly to help Cheng Suran peel the shrimp alone, and taking care of both ends was only natural.

He's a very considerate person.

And Jiang Yu himself had no chance to intervene at all.

"Is there any more drink?" Cheng Suran looked up when his cup was empty.

Jiang Yu came back to his senses, and was about to reach for the bottle and pour her a drink, but Wen Ruoxian was one step ahead of her, already took the bottle and filled her with half a glass.

"..."

Jiang Yu silently withdrew his hand.

A faint sourness filled the heart, like a stone blocked, stuffy, I can't tell what it feels like...