Falling back to gl

The visitor was obvious. On such an occasion, only one person named Pei could be invited to appear in the entire Z city.

Other than Pei Shaoyang, it couldn't be anyone else.

This was too unexpected, Ji Cen'an's expression paused for a moment, he didn't expect it to happen like this.

He thought that Nanjia would manipulate whoever came to meet her, or bring her to meet, such as Yang Kaiming, people who had been involved with her, or even Guo Jinyun, but all of them turned out to be wrong, and none of them were guessed correctly.

She has already done enough psychological construction, thinking about what scenarios she may face, Nanga hates her so much, maybe she will use some kind of persecution/threatening her, but the other party disdains this, and directly tries to get closer to her Some people came and asked him to sit in the dark and listen.

The moment he realized it, Ji Cen'an couldn't help but look in the direction of the invisible door that merged into the wall, his waist straightened.

The thick walls stand in the way, separating the inside and the outside, but the sound insulation effect on both sides is not good. When the two people outside are seated, the service staff of the restaurant all leave after serving the food, and their chatting becomes more and more clear. It all fell into her ears.

In the outer room illuminated by soft lighting, Nanjia is calm, generous and courteous. She wears an elegant and delicate dress that complements her fair skin and dignified temperament, as if she has stepped out of a painting. The graceful demeanor of Jiangnan beauty is very easy and kind under white light.

Pei Shaoyang sat two seats away, about three steps away from her.

Pei Shaoyang was also dressed formally, and he came after a while, so he wouldn't be too impolite as a guest.

This 32-year-old man looks handsome and elegant, with red lips and white teeth, about 1.7 meters tall, a little shorter than Nanga who wears high heels, but he looks easy-going and friendly, with a gentle and quiet face.His appearance vaguely resembles Guo Jinyun's, especially his eyebrows and nose, which are almost carved out of the same mold, but he doesn't look too aggressive, compared to someone who can show the smell of scum just by his skin I don't know how much stronger Guo Jinyun is.

Pei Shaoyang was quite polite, he looked like a civilized and self-disciplined person, Nanjia motioned the visitor to sit on the top to show respect, but he declined and sat on the lower seat instead.

"President Nan sits too, don't stand, don't be so polite."

Nanjia was neither rigid nor thoughtful, and sat down straight away, then raised her hand.

Hou Zhao Qihong, who was on the side, understood, stepped forward to pour tea for the two, and served them personally.

Full of sincerity, can be described as comprehensive, and will never neglect others.

The two parties are here to discuss cooperation, and they will contact and adjust in advance for an important project in the second half of the year.

Both Nanjia and Pei Shaoyang have great decision-making power in their respective companies and are very influential. Both parties can basically represent their respective camps, and the level of weight is not low.

Both of them are very businessmen. When they come, they will chat with each other about some irrelevant topics and greet each other, which is more formal.

Nanjia knew Pei Shaoyang, and he had not only socialized with him once or twice, but now he opened his mouth to start from Pei's house, asking about Pei Shaoyang's father, Mr. Pei's physical condition.

When he was in contact with Pei's family last time, Mr. Pei had a little problem, and his body was not good enough. This is not a private secret.

Pei Shaoyang must be familiar with Nanjia, he knows her current identity, and also knows what kind of status she used to be.

However, due to the non-disclosure a few years ago and many unknown things, outsiders can only see the appearance after all, and do not know the actual twists and turns. Few people know the real relationship between Nanjia and Ji Cen'an. My eldest brother didn't know about it.

In the eyes of Pei Shaoyang and others, Nanjia four or five years ago was just a beautiful and outstanding artistic beauty who was coveted and pursued by Ji Cen'an, but they didn't deal with it. It is not unknown that Ji Cen'an finally succeeded.

Anyway, everyone can see Nanjia's arrogance and self-control. Her contempt and disgust for Ji Cen'an are easier to distinguish than the red line of the rising stock market. Anyone with eyes can see it.

On the bright side, Nanjia and Xu Xingjian are the couple who are in love with each other. Even today, they even appear in the news as a pair, and the side has also proved that the two people are inseparable. They are born to be a pair. Doomed, Ji Cen'an tried his best to get Nanjia at that time, it was indeed a joke.

I don't know if it's because of the mentality of retribution for old grievances that Nanjia is on the same side, or because he is too deep-minded and can pretend, Pei Shaoyang is very familiar with Nanjia and is willing to make friends with each other. At the end, he said: "Please trouble Mr. Nan Thank you for your thoughtfulness, I have to invite you another day, and I hope Mr. Nan will show you some face."

Nanjia said: "I have time in the near future. When Mr. Pei is free, just let me know in advance."

That's the way it is for gathering to discuss business. If you don't talk about business, you have to pull out other messy things for a while.

Some words can't be too full, but they can't be too empty, you need to be careful.

Pei Shaoyang's posture remained the same, easy to talk, modest, and he asked what Nanjia was up to recently in the middle of the speech.

Nanjia [-] said: "A few days ago, I participated in the dinner at the Shibo Expo. I have been handling the company's chores recently. I should go to Jiangcheng to participate in the exhibition in a short time, and cut the ribbon by the way. What about Mr. Pei, where do you get rich?"

Pei Shaoyang smiled, waved his hands, and said, "It's not considered rich, it's far behind, and it's not as good as Mr. Nan."

He picked up the tea and took a sip, with a gentle expression on his face. He rested for half a second before he said again: "I'm relatively free these days, and I have nothing to do. I only wandered around Haicheng last week. I didn't go anywhere at home. The old man needs to be taken care of, and he can't go away, can't spare his hands, there is no way."

The deep meaning in the words, to the effect that there is no time to do things, the whole body is clean.

I can't tell whether there are other aspects of connotation, the tone is normal, and it doesn't seem to have other meanings.

The two people on the table spoke to each other, and they had a pleasant chat. There was no conflict in the whole process, not even a small flaw, as if they really only came together for the project.

Pei Shaoyang is not very old, but his way of handling things is far more tactful than those tried and tested old fritters. He knew that Nanjia and Guo Jinyun had a conflict a few days ago, and he knew the cause and effect, but he just didn't mention it or ask a word.

Regardless of whether Nanjia just happened to appear there, or for whom, or whether he hid Xu Xingjian and the others, and what dark secrets he had, he always regarded it as unclear.

The same is true for Nanjia, knowing that everything that day has been exposed, but he was not in a hurry from the beginning to the end, and he was not worried about Guo Jinyun's small report in front of Pei Shaoyang.

She took a sip of the soup gently, continued the topic just now intentionally or unintentionally, pulled the conversation back to the exhibition in Jiangcheng, and casually mentioned that she would meet someone there.

By coincidence, the person Nanjia wants to meet is precisely the competitor of Pei Shaoyang's newly acquired company and the biggest shareholder behind the opposite side.

The major shareholder has a solid background and powerful strength, which is not comparable to Pei Shaoyang.

The majority shareholder appreciates Nanjia more, likes her design style, likes her achievements in the field of art, and at the same time actively throws an olive branch to invite her to come.

Nanjia is indeed attractive, and she enjoys everything. If she is sincerely invited, she must go, and she has to sell face.

After finishing these words in a leisurely manner, Nanjia was not afraid that Pei Shaoyang would have an idea, so he said softly and bluntly: "If Mr. Pei is free recently, if he wants to go for a walk together, we can also go together."

Full of sincerity, as if he did not understand the confrontation between the two companies.

This is the way to make money in business. Companions are not necessarily friends, and opponents are not necessarily enemies. Competition is one aspect. Whether you will regard others as deadly enemies because of immediate interests is a matter of structure.

Nanjia didn't seem to be intending to demonstrate or anything. When she was talking about this, she asked Zhao Qihong to pour tea for Pei Shaoyang, and then said something else.

Pei Shaoyang, who was sitting on the side, had a steady state of mind, but he didn't feel too much. He looked calm and composed, as if he didn't care about it, and then asked about the progress of the exhibition.

The dinner was smooth and the whole process was harmonious.

When it was over, Pei Shaoyang got up, Nanjia sent him to the door, and the secretary led him to the side of the road outside.

The invitation this time has come to an end, all issues have been negotiated, and the follow-up cooperation has also been settled, and it should be possible without any accidents.

After waiting for more than ten minutes, Zhao Qihong rushed the bodyguards out to guard, and ordered a table of dishes again.

When it was almost time, Zhao Qihong opened the invisible door again, turned around and left, and quietly waited at the door, giving the space to the two people inside.

The table full of food was replaced with another taste.

All of Ji Cen'an's favorite dishes are hearty and delicious, hot and fresh.

Ji Cen'an listened to all the conversations in the rest room without missing a word.She could tell that Pei Shaoyang should have discovered her, but she hasn't made a move yet, and her every move is actually under the nose of others.

As for why Pei Shaoyang didn't deal with her, no one knew.

Maybe he didn't take her seriously, or maybe he wanted to wait and see what tricks she could come up with.

The meal tonight was actually a blatant temptation, and Nanjia made a special trip to show it to Ji Cen'an.

Ji Cen'an went out and sat down at the table.

Nanjia flipped through the previously used contract documents, as if she couldn't sense that there was another person here, and when she walked to her side, she said without raising her head: "If you are hungry, eat something first. Try this restaurant." How about it."

He changed his appearance again, completely opposite to Pei Shaoyang's negotiation.

Elegant, clear and cold.

At first glance, he still has the usual temperament of not fighting or grabbing, as always.

It's not a business place now, it's more like a normal meal, the two of them are friends.

The calm and steady tone made people feel at ease and not so defensive.

Ji Cen'an wasn't hungry, he didn't eat.

Nanjia didn't persuade, and turned over the pages one by one, and then took a pen to sign after a while.

The flowing clouds and flowing water are completed in one go, and the handwriting is chic and beautiful.

Ji Cen'an looked at her, his eyes focused on her.

After a long time, Nanjia suddenly asked, "How is your friend? Has he been discharged from the hospital?"

Ji Cen'an moved his eyelashes slightly and said, "Not yet."

Nanga said, "What disease is it?"

Ji Cen'an remained silent, unable to answer.

I don't know much about it. I only know that A Chong's mother has high blood pressure and other cardiovascular diseases. There are a lot of problems, and there are many problems, which are very complicated.

"I have a doctor I know in the third hospital," Nanjia said. After reading it, he put down the document and put it aside. "The cardiology department should be pretty good."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Ji Cen'an and met her gaze, waiting for her answer.

Ji Cen'an refused.

"No, there is a doctor."

Without even thinking about it, he opened his mouth and said it immediately.

Not a moment's hesitation.

This answer was expected, Nanjia was not angry when he heard it, and then Shi Shiran got up to fill up the soup, and was willing to do it for Ji Cen'an once, serving him.

It's rare to do this. It wasn't treated like this three or four years ago, and it's the only one now.

It is Ji Cen'an's favorite Cantonese soup, a food with local characteristics.

In Beiyuan before, Ji Cen'an also learned this specifically, and condescended to cook it for Nanjia to drink.This person has always had a bad temper, whatever he likes, he will give Nanjia whatever is good for him, completely disregarding Nanjia's own preferences, blindly following his own interests.

Nanjia remembered this Cantonese soup, and specially asked the back kitchen to stew it.

When the bowl was half full, Nanjia pushed it in front of Ji Cen'an.

Ji Cen'an still didn't move.

"Not to your liking?" Nanga asked.

Ji Cen'an said, "I don't want to eat yet."

Nanjia said: "Then put it away first, and drink it when you want to drink."

Such a blunt approach makes people feel a little uncomfortable, and it is against their will.Ji Cen'an couldn't help but frowned, feeling uncomfortable from the bottom of his heart.

It's a pity that Nanjia won't consider her feelings, just like she did at the beginning, even more.

Nanjia said a few words on his own, without explaining the purpose of inviting Pei Shaoyang to come here, only mentioning that he will do a design in the near future, but he has not yet found a suitable private model.

I don't specify what to do, just talk about it.

This scene is quite familiar, and Ji Cen'an knows it well.

Once upon a time, she asked Nanjia in such a disguised form, without explaining it every time, and it was all realized in another way, so that Nanjia could experience it by herself.

For example, once Nanjia worked hard to prepare a personal work show, and finally won the opportunity to cooperate with the master, but because Xu Xingjian was there at that time, Xu Xingjian also accompanied Nanjia to hold a show abroad. Cen An got in the way, contacted the master, and played some harmless tricks to let Nanjia choose one of the two.

Either keep Xu Xingjian, but the master will reject this cooperation for some reason, and come to China to participate in the event at the invitation of Ji Cen'an, or Nanjia immediately rejects Xu Xingjian and is not allowed to bring him, but chooses to let Ji Cen'an accompany him , then the master can help Nanga with all his strength.

The subsequent progress can be imagined, Nanjia would rather give up this opportunity than succumb to Ji Cen'an's stinky virtues and leave her to leave the country.

Ji Cen'an was so angry that he threw things, wishing to break Xu Xingjian's dog legs, but because he had no backbone, he finally rushed abroad overnight to act wildly, cutting off Nanjia's overall plan.

Some people are inherently despicable, and they naturally want to control the other party, but if they miscalculate, they will show their true colors.

Ji Cen'an almost forgot how she treated Nanjia the night she rushed over, making people's eyes moist and rosy, and how she tripped Nanjia, all kinds of stubborn rivalries.

From one moment to the next, the roles of the two sides are reversed.

Ji Cen'an opened his mouth, but couldn't do anything.

"Leave here later, let Zhao Qihong see you off later." Nanjia said.

After a moment of dullness, Ji Cen'an said: "Nanjia, I..."

"Does it hurt?" The other party interrupted her.

Like a rusty machine that couldn't turn, Ji Cen'an stopped again.

Nanjia caressed her, looked at the lower lip that had scabbed off, touched it gently, and asked softly again: "Here, does it hurt?"