early morning.

The reception room on the first floor of Taiwan Yanyao Group Building.

The sunshine this morning was exceptionally bright and brilliant. Even the huge floor-to-ceiling glass in front of the door seemed to have been waiting for a long time, and it couldn't wait to shine onto the smooth and discernible marble floor in the hall.

In the corner of the hall, two tall potted palm trees are full of greenery. On a glass round table with a golden halo next to it, there are two cups of freshly brewed Blue Mountain coffee steaming, and the rich and mellow fragrance lingers in the air.

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"Are all the materials ready?" Song Danping leaned elegantly on the white chair and asked calmly.

"You don't trust me when I do things." Ao Lan cast a dissatisfied glance at him.

"Is there any happy event? You seem to be very happy today." He looked at her doubtfully.

From the moment they met in the morning until now, Aolan's thin lips have been curled in a fixed arc toward him, and her dark eyes turned around on his face, as if she wanted to find out something.

"It's not that I have a happy event, it's that someone has a happy event!"

Ever since that night at the He family's banquet, her always deep and wise boss seemed to have become a little different!

"What's the meaning?"

"What do you mean?" she asked knowingly. Aolan raised a delicate eyebrow, as if confused, "President Song has never personally participated in any bigger projects than this in the past few years. How come this small case can cause such a big concern for you?

Where are you paying attention?”

Song Danping lowered his eyelashes, elegantly picked up the exquisite fine porcelain cup on the table, and took a slow sip.

"This project is not big, but the partners we work with are very strong. I hope that through it, we can reach a good consensus with He, which will be very beneficial to our future development."

Ao Lan had a sly smile on her face, "Not only do we need to reach a good consensus with Mrs. He, but more importantly, we need to reach a good consensus with Miss He Er!"

"Aolan, I suspect that you have written too many articles for the radio station, and you have regarded me as the hero in your story!" Song Danping sighed helplessly, "It seems that I will have to arrange more work for you in the future. Save

You have too much time!”

"The beautiful heroine has appeared!" Aolan suddenly blinked and raised her chin towards the door.

Song Danping turned around and saw He Mengyin following He Jihui, who had just exited the revolving glass door of the hall and was about to come towards them.

He and Aolan quickly stood up and walked forward to greet them.

"Mr. He, good morning."

"Hello." He Jihui nodded and turned to look at his daughter.

Mengyin stood behind her father and greeted them with a smile, "President Song, Miss Ding, good morning."

"Miss Mengyin, good morning." His handsome face was clear, and his deep eyes were looking at her calmly.

Today, Mengyin is wearing a light beige LV classic professional women's suit, carrying a matching leather bag. Her long hair is neatly combed back, her forehead is smooth and pleasant, and her facial features are more delicate and delicate.

"Mr. Song, I've left Meng Yin to you. Please forgive me for any shortcomings. I still have something to do in the company, so I have to take the first step."

Mengyin felt a little panicked when she heard her father's words, "Dad, aren't you going to stay?"

He Jihui looked at his daughter tenderly, "Mengyin, don't worry, just go ahead and do it, I trust you. I will send the driver to pick you up on time in the afternoon."

"Mr. He, don't worry, we will definitely take good care of Miss Mengyin." Song Danping promised.

He Jihui nodded, turned around and walked towards the black luxury car that had been waiting for him outside the door.

"Miss He, please come with us!" Aolan walked gracefully and led the way.

"Thank you." Mengyin followed closely and walked towards the elevator.
Chapter completed!