Wen Liu is a long-time reader.

She has dozens of wives with different writing styles in her favorites, and many of them are even followed on Weibo. When she has nothing to do, she goes to Weibo to urge the wives to update. She enjoys her life when there are updates every day.

On this day, she went to check Weibo after reading the updates as usual, and saw new updates about a wife she had liked in the past two years.

She opened it casually and saw the screen full of hahahaha and straight men speaking.

After browsing through it quickly, Wen Liu couldn't help but laugh.

She has read several articles about this lady who specializes in unlimited flow. The design of this book is novel, the ideas are clear, and the writing style is so scary that it makes people doubt their life every time they read the update at night.

but!

A truly treasured author!

...There is nothing wrong with him other than speaking too straight.

She laughed and queued up +1 before she realized what she was doing.

Hey, this doesn’t seem to be a Weibo post from your wife?

She took a quick look.

Oops~ It turns out to be a cute little girl asking questions.

Wen Liu casually searched for this little cute ID, and sure enough, it was.

She is a pure newcomer, but she has ordered all the books, and they are all good articles that she has also read.

Okay. Could it be that they are also like-minded sisters?

Looking at the Weibo name again, Wen Liu smiled.

Damn it, I'm a boss!

Can!

This must be a sister!

She thought for a while and replied again.

Sister, when you left a message, didn’t there be a mine or something? If you spend money to tip a mine, you will get a cute pink claw~

After replying, she immediately followed him.

...If she takes another look at this 'sister''s last Weibo, she won't think so anymore.

Yin Chen had a good sleep.

When I got up, I realized that I had missed several phone calls.

He started to answer the phone while changing out of his wrinkled shirt.

The design team had already had preliminary discussions before, but Yin Chen had a new idea.

He read several novels, and they all mentioned a game called Chicken Dinner, but it seemed that the computer configuration was quite high.

Inexplicably, he felt that the games described in it made him a little eager to try, so he planned to add another entertainment room.

Also, you can consider making another study room.

There is also a cloakroom, and we will wait for the costume team to come over and make detailed plans.

After mentally sorting out his ideas and arranging manpower in an orderly manner, Yin Chen was slightly stunned when he answered the last call.

A name immediately flashed into his memory.

Zong Cheng, founder of 24time.

It is also the new partner he plans to work with.

Looking at the time again, it was already two hours ago.

Yin Chen dialed the phone and sounded a little apologetic.

"Mr. Zong, I'm sorry. I missed your call because I fell asleep. I don't know if my secretary has contacted you. Today's negotiation has been postponed to tomorrow. I hope it won't cause you too much trouble."

I've already contacted him, but I heard that Mr. Yin was sick, and I just called to check on Mr. Yin. I was the one who interrupted him.

The other party's voice was very deep, and several adjectives subconsciously flashed through Yin Chen's mind.

Without exception, they were all described in novels he had read.

His mind was jumping happily, and Yin Chen's tone was natural.

"It's just that I didn't sleep well because of something last night. It's not a big problem."

He glanced at the night outside the window and said, "At this time, I don't know if Mr. Zong has eaten. If you don't suggest it, we can have a meal together and have a little chat."

Of course no problem!

When Zongcheng heard this, he immediately stood up.

He stopped working late, picked up his suit jacket and walked out.

When the assistant saw it, he felt happy.

The overtime maniac is finally gone!

He quickly sorted it out and quickly posted a line in the group.

Did you work overtime today: The big devil is gone! He's off work! Everyone can clean up!

Did the social animal lose his hair today: Damn it! I finally left! Then I also slipped away. I will go back and go out to a restaurant with my girlfriend tonight!

Has your salary increased today: Quq is so moved that I can actually wait for one day without working overtime this month. I love it. Why did the big devil just leave?

Did you work overtime today: It seems that Mr. Yin from the Yin family has called back and asked the devil to have dinner to discuss business. Let’s talk about it, and cherish this short happy time today! When you cooperate with the Yin family, qwq you will understand

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Everyone in the group who had been lively just now suddenly became exhausted.

The land is full of mourners, all of them bald.

Seeing that Zong Cheng agreed, Yin Chen picked up some less formal clothes.

"Why don't we go have hot pot? Zongcheng doesn't mind if we open a private room, right?"

hot pot?

Zongcheng paused as he went downstairs to drive.

For some reason, yesterday's scene suddenly flashed through his mind.

Shaking his head slightly, he got into the car.

I wonder if there is a restaurant Mr. Yin likes? Can I make a reservation?

Yin Chen walked to the entrance, thought for a while, and took off the watch on his wrist.

When we went to eat hot pot yesterday, it seemed that no one was dressed so formally.

"I've eaten at a pretty good restaurant before, why don't we book there?"

Yin Chen reported the name of the hotpot restaurant Lin Yuhan took him to yesterday.

...what a coincidence.

When Zong Cheng heard this familiar name, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.

He wiped his face and thought about it, those are just small things.

Moreover, a person of Yin Chen's status did not choose those high-end restaurants to spend money, and he was already snickering.

Compared to Yin Chen, whose family is as rich as anyone's, a small entrepreneur like him who started from scratch is still too poor.

Then I'll go over and make a reservation first. I'll meet Mr. Yin at our hotel.

"Okay, see you at the hotel."

Yin Chen looked in the mirror and tidied up, and then he set off.

I arrived at the hot pot restaurant first to make a reservation. When Zong Cheng made the reservation, the waiter couldn't help but look at him a few more times.

Zong Cheng didn't pay attention and chose the most remote and quiet private room.

He thought about the bottom of the pot for a while, and finally chose the red oil side and the clear soup side.

What if?

In fact, he was more inclined to order a mushroom pot with wild delicacies, as he always felt that this would fit Yin Chen's status in the upper class.

But then I thought about it.

He felt that he was thinking too much.

Yin Chen could even invite him to a hot pot restaurant, so he wouldn't give him the airs of being a high-society person here, right?

After waiting for a while, not sure if he was a little nervous, Zong Cheng stood up silently.

Let's go to the bathroom.

When he drove to the hot pot restaurant, Yin Chen took a look at the message from Zong Cheng and originally wanted to go directly to the private room.
To be continued...