"It's nothing, I just got deceived." Murong Rong would be a fool if she didn't know that what Ying Ying just said was deliberately deceiving her.
But, I have to say, fortunately the shadow was lying to him.
God knows how afraid she was that something might really happen to Rong Jiuci on the way back.
Rong Jiuci raised his eyes and glanced at Shadow.
That clear and calm look made Shadow's scalp feel numb instantly.
He quickly lowered his head and disappeared into the corner.
Rong Jiuci turned to look at Murong Rong again and said warmly: "Are you tired? Close your eyes and rest for a while."
Murong Rong shook his head quickly: "No, no, I just go to the lounge to rest. You shouldn't have a meeting."
"It doesn't affect it." Rong Jiuci put his arms around Murong Rong's shoulders. His voice was gentle but his attitude was very insistent.
As soon as Murong Rong raised his eyes, he saw the firmness in Rong Jiuci's eyes, and he insisted on refusing to say anything.
"Then I'll sit here and read a book."
Rong Jiuci nodded and looked up. Yang Kaiqing, who had been standing aside, quickly walked over and handed him a book.
"Illustrated Book of Ancient and Modern Art".
Murong Rong was very surprised when she saw this book, because this book was what she had always wanted but couldn't buy, but she never thought it would appear in front of her now.
Yang Kaiqing said in a low voice: "Mr. Rong specially asked someone to bring this back to Miss Mu from abroad."
Rong Jiuci whispered: "Do you want to talk more?"
Yang Kaiqing did not dare to say anything more and quickly retreated.
Murong Rong's eyes moved from the book to Rong Jiuci's face, and his voice was slightly hoarse: "Thank you, you are thoughtful."
She vaguely remembered that once, Rong Jiuci only mentioned that he wanted to read this book, and she had long forgotten it after that, but Rong Jiuci still remembered it.
Murong Rong could not remain indifferent to the man's intentions.
Rong Jiuci touched her hair and said, "You know, I don't like verbal thanks."
Murong Rong saw the deep meaning in Rong Jiuci's eyes, and her cheeks suddenly turned red: "I'm too lazy to pay attention to you, I'm reading a book."
Rong Jiuci chuckled twice, and when he looked away from Murong Rong, the expression on his face had turned cold: "Continue the meeting."
The senior executives only felt their scalps tightening and continued to report on their work.
Rong Jiuci's body became colder and colder, and he looked at the marketing manager with an even colder gaze: "You have been busy with the entire department for more than a month, and you just hand over something like this to me?"
Cold sweat broke out on the marketing manager's forehead: "I...I..."
"Speak!" Rong Jiuci's voice was not high, but not heavy, but increasingly cold: "If you can't even speak, pack your things and leave now!"
"Keep your voice down, you're interrupting my train of thought." Murong Rong was a little crazy.
When she was reading just now, an inspiration suddenly appeared in her mind, but because Rong Jiuci scolded people like this, she suddenly couldn't remember it.
Anyone who has had experience knows this feeling. It’s so frustrating to be unable to find inspiration no matter what.
"Sorry, it affected you."
Murong Rong's pretty face was still tense. In fact, Rong Jiuci had already apologized. She shouldn't hold on to him anyway. After all, Rong Jiuci really didn't mean it. However, she still felt very uncomfortable in her heart.
Murong Rong took a deep breath and said, "I'm going to the lounge to read, so it won't affect your meeting."
"It's here, it won't affect you anymore."
Rong Jiuci took his Bluetooth headset over and plugged it in for Murong Rong.
Murong Rong saw Rong Jiuci persisting and was afraid of hurting his wound, so he had to take it and put it on himself
As soon as I put it on, a burst of soft music came from the headphones.
The sound of the music is very comfortable and blocks out the noisy sounds outside.
Murong Rong's brows relaxed instantly.
Rong Jiuci handed over another pen so that Murong Rong could record his inspiration.
After isolating the external noise, Murong Rong quickly got involved.
Rong Jiuci then looked away and looked at the marketing manager: "Send another market report tomorrow."
The marketing manager immediately retreated to his seat as if he had received an amnesty. When he looked at Murong Rong again, his eyes were full of awe.
It's up to whoever wants it in the future. Murong Rong was able to stay with Rong Jiuci just because he wanted to do it. He was the first to disagree.
If he didn't really care about it, why would Rong Jiuci care about whether Murong Rong would be disturbed?
You must know that Murong Rong just frowned, and Mr. Rong let him go.
The marketing manager is not the only one who feels this way. When other senior executives reported on their work, they also felt that Rong Jiuci had become a lot gentler. Even if he made a low-level mistake, he was not scolded bloody, but was just let down.
They sent a new one the next day.
This meeting didn't last long, and it was over when the sky darkened outside.
The senior executives walked out of the ward one by one as if they were stepping on cotton, with mysterious faces on their faces.
They looked at me and I looked at you. After they were sure that they were all alive and well, they immediately let out a long breath and almost cried with joy.
It's not that they were so excited, but that this was the most peaceful and gentle conference they had ever held.
At this time, Yang Kaiqing walked out with several documents in his arms, and the senior executives immediately swarmed him: "Assistant Yang, I have something to say to you."
"I came first, I spoke first."
"I'm the oldest, so I'll talk first."
"There's a reason for being older. I'm still the youngest."
Yang Kaiqing looked at the few people who were about to start a fight and felt helpless: "You are so anxious now because of Miss Mu."
"right."
The marketing manager said: "We didn't think about anything. We just thought it would be great if Miss Mu could come to Rong's Group more often. Mr. Rong would work while Miss Mu would draw design drawings or just read books."
Suddenly, the marketing manager remembered that Murong Rong used to be in the design department, but later resigned and went solo.
I feel very sad when I think of this marketing manager. Who is the manager of the design department? If anyone has any foresight, he can't let him go even if he cries and begs.
"That's what you all think?"
Other senior executives nodded vigorously: "Yes, we all think this method is very good."
"The method is very good."
Yang Kaiqing looked at everyone's eyes that lit up instantly and said, "It's a pity that it's not very realistic."
The marketing manager suddenly became anxious: "This...why is this not realistic? It is obviously very realistic. How much commuting all day long can enhance the relationship between two people."
Other senior executives also agreed and thought there was nothing wrong with it.
Yang Kai shook his head and said: "You guys still haven't seen the essence of this matter."
Murong Rong and Rong Jiuci were together, although in everyone's eyes, Murong Rong should be the one who carefully maintained their relationship.
But, that's not the case.
He often follows Rong Jiuci, and no one sees it more clearly than him. Mr. Rong is the one between the two who really can't let go.
But in this case, no matter how they asked, Yang Kaiqing refused to tell.