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152. Can winter be far behind?

The implication of Qin Chen's words is nothing more than to remind Mr. Wu not to have any wrong ideas. Gu Mengmeng is not the public relations lady who usually accompanies you, but the person in charge of creativity in our company.

At this time, Mr. Wu also sneered at Qin Chen's words, gave him a cold look, and then extended his hand that was originally intended to take the document to Gu Mengmeng's hand.

Gu Mengmeng nimbly avoided Mr. Wu's hand and leaned back to talk to him.

"Mr. Wu, if you have something to say, please speak it carefully and don't touch it. If you don't understand the creativity of our project, I can explain it to you now."

After experiencing what happened with the director last time, Gu Mengmeng had developed a resistance to fat-headed people from the bottom of her heart. Especially when she saw Mr. Wu looking at her with a half-smile but not a smile, she suddenly felt like chicken skin was falling off her body.

pimple.

Qin Chen, who couldn't stand it at all, took Gu Mengmeng's hand and said lightly to Mr. Wu.

"Mr. Wu, we are a serious team that wants to do a good job in the project. We don't need to use sideways to conduct transactions. If you are not interested in our company, then we will leave first."

Picking up the documents on the table, Qin Chen pulled Gu Mengmeng away without looking back.

This move surprised Gu Mengmeng, and Qin Chen asked in a low voice.

"Why is this? If there is no risk in investing, the next project will be difficult to carry out."

This reminder made Qin Chen stop in his tracks. He turned around and answered happily.

"If there is no such thing as this one, there will still be others. If it really can't go on, I will continue to be creative."

After much deliberation, she felt that she was the reason for this, so Gu Mengmeng narrowed her eyes at Qin Chen and said with a smile.

"Anyway, I'm out, the project has not been negotiated, and I'm off work when I return to the company. Why don't I treat you to dinner today, and thank you for taking care of me in the past half month."

Without waiting for Qin Chen to respond, Gu Mengmeng casually pulled him into a restaurant, sat down by the floor-to-ceiling window and began to admire the street scene of pedestrians passing by.

Looking out the window quietly like this made Gu Mengmeng recall the Yan family looking down from the highest point in the city.

In such a rush for half a month, I forgot to stop and take a look at other things. Only now did I realize that many leaves on the trees had fallen off, exposing the dry tree trunks.

The leaves are gone, can winter be far behind? When the first snow falls, will that promise be fulfilled?

Gu Mengmeng is now curious whether Yan Han will still remember her agreement? Maybe the moment she disappeared from his life, all the memories were taken away by the wind.

He won't remember me like this, and I won't remember him like that anymore.

All the dishes were served, and Qin Chen looked at Gu Mengmeng as if she was recalling something. He could only silently put some dishes on her plate as a reminder.

"Eat quickly, it won't taste good after a while."

After spending half a month together, Qin Chen knew that there was a foodie in Gu Mengmeng. Instead of interrupting her thoughts with other things, it would be better to interrupt her thoughts with delicious food.

He retracted his absent-minded gaze and scratched his hair a little stubbornly. He picked up the chopsticks and picked up the food for Qin Chen, talking along the saliva.

"We don't have to eat instant noodles today. It's a big meal to improve our lives."
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