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Chapter Seven Dinner with me

"No, no need." Du Jiawen comforted her and looked at her side face thoughtfully.

After picking up the work number plate, he investigated everything about her.

Xiang Xiaochuang graduated from Southern University of Finance and Economics two years ago and was admitted to Yixin Group with the first place. He transferred from materials accounting to cost accounting. He was just promoted to assistant accounting at the beginning of this year. He worked hard and down-to-earth, and won the full attendance award every month, which was highly praised by financial manager Niu Tiancheng.

Her figure is tall and slim among girls. Although she is a little weak, her facial lines are round and smooth. Her facial features are deep and clear, delicate and delicate. Even if the powder is not applied, she cannot find any flaws.

The most attractive thing is actually her eyes. The bright and clear eyes are like a quiet lake, even if there is no wind, and there is a sense of charm. With a slight turn, it will be as bright as a stream, with rippling light, mixed with two points of playfulness and a little bit of agility. As long as you have seen it, you will never forget it again.

So, he was sure that she was not among the group of employees who greeted him yesterday.

When there were crowds of people, she could calm down and work hard in the office? Du Jiawen felt it was incredible and was curious.

As soon as we met in the elevator, he thought she was no different from other women, and he was always the object of admiration for women. But she quickly turned her eyes, as if the floor indicator lights looked better than him, and she really felt a little angry.

Although those flies-like eyes made him feel a little annoying, for the first time in his life, a layer of anger suddenly appeared in his heart.

Her lips were pursed tightly, unlike any other woman, using the relatively closed space of the carriage to throw herself into her arms. She just sat quietly in a corner, her face was plain and a little annoyed. It seemed that eating with him was something that made her very embarrassed.

He thought she was pretending, but her eyes clearly didn't look at him, and she was slightly drooping, as if she was thinking about something, and she was a little fascinated.

"Ahem!" He cleared his throat, attracting Xiang Xiaochuang's attention.

"Uh, the president has a cold?" What she hid in her concern was clear alienation.

"No, I just remind you that it's here." Du Jiawen, who was a little embarrassed, finally saw the car driving to the hotel gate.

The five-star hotel standing in front of you is tall, tall, magnificent, and has a very exquisite decoration. It almost makes people think that there is a huge palace in front of you. This is a world that Xiang Xiaochong never enters.

After following his tall back, Xiang Xiaochuang was a little worried. If today's supper was deducted from her overtime pay, then her overtime today would be in vain. He looked at the back of the man in front of him with resentment and sighed.

Sitting down on the dining chair, Du Jiawen handed her the menu.

"Oh, you order, I don't usually come to such places..." Xiang Xiaochuang politely pushed the menu back to him.

"It's okay, you order a few favorite dishes, I have one here too."

Xiang Xiaochuang opened the menu in a bad mood and glanced at the price below the dishes. Although he was mentally prepared, he still couldn't help but his teeth hurt.
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