Speaking of which, in Wenjiu's memory, it was not the first time he had come to Wen's group, but Zhao Jiu was timid by nature at that time and could not see any eyes. Therefore, it was not until Wenjiu came to Wenjiu that he realized that his family was indeed rich.

Before Wenjiu could report to his uncle, the front desk staff came up to stop Wenjiu and said, "Sorry, this lady, need to go through the back door to send her outside?"

"Take-out?" Wen Jiu hesitated for a moment, looked down at his clothes. Wen Jiu, who felt nothing was wrong, looked up and was about to say something.

As a result, the girl at the front desk turned her head suggestively towards the back door. She opened her mouth slightly before she could speak warm wine and smiled, "Okay, don't you think I'm like a takeaway delivery place? I don't have anything in my hand."

"Oh." The front desk carefully looked at Wen Jiu's clothes again. After basically confirming that there was no brand logo on this plain long skirt, he continued to raise his head and said, "Then come and register the name with me."

"Yeah." Wenjiu responded softly.

"Your name."

"Warm wine."

"Wen..." The girl at the front desk paused slightly in typing, then she raised her head with her stiff cheeks and swallowed her saliva and murmured Wenjiu's name silently: "Subject Wen?"

"Yeah." Wen Jiu nodded in cooperation, and the owl that had parked the car also walked in. He did not see the figure of the front desk still petrified. He directly said to Wen Jiu: "Hmm? Miss Wen, why are you still here?"

"I need to register." Wen Jiu's voice was still noble and quiet, with an elegant temperament. Wen Jiu, who had a smile on his face, nodded politely to the girl at the front desk and said, "Yes, can I go up now?"

"Yes, yes, yes, yes!" The front desk smiled awkwardly at Wen Jiu, and began to stutter. Although she was still holding a glimmer of hope at the beginning, she hoped that this person would not be really the little daughter of the Wen Group.

But! This man who looked like a bandit called "Ms. Wen" at the moment he came in! So she regarded the daughter of the other group as a takeaway orderer?

"Okay." Wen Jiu replied calmly and nodded to the front desk. After not knowing what he thought of, he stepped forward and took a step and retreated and said, "It's a pleasure to have friends coming from afar! Those who are unidentified should also treat each other with courtesy. People's eyes grow on their faces, so that they can make people more beautiful, what do you think?"

"Okay, Miss, I remember, I promise I won't make any mistakes in the future, really!" The little girl entered and left the workplace, and Wen Jiu also knew that in this capital city full of talents, it was very difficult to find a front desk job in a large enterprise.

But this is not the reason why a person is wrong. The front desk of a company says it is the simplest job, but it is the most difficult job, and there is nothing wrong with it. Moreover, the front desk has always had age and appearance conditions, which is equivalent to the simplest signboard of a company.

People working at the front desk must be full of vitality and kindness, and also need to have a pair of clear eyes. These three are indispensable, and one is enough to show that you are not suitable for this job.

Turning his head to look at the little girl's sincere eyes, warm wine and smile with a plan. A gentleman should be kind to others.

Looking at the front desk where the elevator door was closed, he finally sat on the chair behind him, with an expression of indifference on his face. At this time, a colleague who had just returned from the toilet looked at the person and asked in confusion: "What's wrong?"

"I just saw the legendary Miss Wen."

"What then?" the colleague took off the paper and wiped it on his hands, and smiled, "You won't drive someone out, are you?"

"No."

"What's wrong?"

"Woo..." Hearing this question, the little girl couldn't help but whimper: "Didn't you say that our company has beautiful people coming to our company to be a dining orderer every day?"

"Yes, there are little girls coming from the restaurants on the street opposite each house. They are dressed up beautifully because our company has good benefits. I want to find a boyfriend here." The colleague recalled: "So what?"

"So, Miss Wen is really beautiful!" The little girl who curled her lips suddenly lay on the table and said, "Woo... So I treat Miss Wen as a takeaway orderer, woo!"

"Ah? Are you so powerful?" The colleague who swallowed his saliva suddenly didn't know how to comfort his friends, and only hoped that Miss Wen would be beautiful and kind-hearted and not take this matter to heart.

With a "ding~", the special elevator to the top floor was opened. Liu Hui, who was pouring water, opened her mouth and looked at the door of the elevator slowly opening. What a good guy, when did the workaholic president learn to steal... Well, it turned out to be Miss Wen, I said this person would definitely not change his temperament.

Liu Hui, who put down the teacup, blinked at Wenjiu and said, "Little Wine?"

"Well." Wen Jiu knew this person, but unfortunately she was destined to be with her uncle after all, but fortunately, the Hongluan Star had already begun to move slowly.

"Hey, little girl, why are you here today?" Liu Hui couldn't help but smile as she looked at Wen Jiu's cat eyes carved out like the same mold as Wen He. But she remembered that the CEO also had such a pair of eyes. I have to say that the Wen family's genes are really a bit powerful.

"I'll have a meal, there's no housekeeper at home." Wen Jiu walked out of the elevator and said to Liu Hui.

"Why didn't you listen to your uncle's reminder?" Liu Hui, who was secretly surprised, muttered a few words before saying to Wen Jiu: "The president and Li Fan just now, but are you hungry now?"

"No." Wen Jiu shook his head.

"No!" Liu Hui's eyes lit up. As a young veteran in the company, she is also an important figure in the capital, so she has long been familiar with the mysterious rumors of Wenjiu.

Liu Hui, who brought a chair casually, patted the chair and said, "Come on, Xiaojiu is sitting on Sister Hui's side. Sister Hui has something to do to teach you the Pure Land."

"Sister Hui?" Wen Jiu chewed these two words in his heart again, but did not veto it. He just raised his eyebrows and sat on the chair and looked at the coffee handed over by Liu Hui and said, "Sister Hui, I don't drink coffee, if there is milk..."

"Yes, yes, yes." Liu Hui immediately replied, looking at Wen Jiu's dark and bright eyes as if they were just born, and immediately said with maternal love: "Sister Hui, I'll get it for you now."

Liu Hui, who was walking on a pair of seven centimeter high heels, walked quickly into her company, and took out a bag of papaya milk powder that she had been drinking as a snack, completely forgot about her original intention of buying this.

At this time, the owl who was lucky enough to try high heels because of the mission was looking at Liu Hui's fast back with a pair of round eyes that were both surprised and admiring.

Liu Hui, who was quick-witted and still did not disappoint the owl, and quickly ran towards Wenjiu again with a glass of milk. The milk in her hand did not sway at all. The owl who watched this scene suddenly had the illusion that she had accidentally stepped into the nest of a martial arts master.

"Hehe, come on, Xiaojiu, I just soaked it, it tastes sweet or not. I wonder if you like it or not." Liu Hui put the milk in front of Wenjiu and stared at him tightly. After taking a sip, she looked at Wenjiu with anticipation and said, "Is it delicious?"

"It's delicious." Wenjiu, who was already sweet, immediately lit up his eyes, and the smile on the corner of his mouth suddenly became a little sincere.

"It's good to drink, that's good!" Liu Hui touched her bangs and said, "That, Xiaojiu, I heard you can count some marriages or something, right?"

"Well, it will be a little bit." Wen Jiu looked up and heard the man talking about marriage, he knew that she must have really let go.

"Then calculate how much it costs?" Although Liu Hui has always been a strong woman in the company and has always been a perfect person in front of her subordinates, this person is a typical good girl at home, and she doesn't even dare to wear high heels in front of her family.

Not to mention the salary, her parents, who were afraid that she would be deceived by a man, managed Liu Hui's salary tightly, and it was still like when she was a student. Liu Hui's pocket money was still given monthly. Liu Hui once thought about taking back the financial power from her mother.

But the mother also made it clear and clear. As long as you find a boyfriend, let alone financial power, you can give whatever you want! So every time, Liu Hui had to go there bravely and come back in shame.

Liu Hui is an only child. In recent years, due to Wen He, she has often ignored the situation of the two elderly people in her family. And until now, her family still needs to worry about the major marriages for her. Therefore, Liu Hui is more or less guilty about the two elderly people, and she has given up the financial power.

So Liu Hui, who is a manager of a large department and has one-quarter of the decision-making power of the largest group in Beijing, is really a little poor!

"A glass is enough." Wen Jiu smiled and bent her eyes and took a sip of the milk in her hand: "Of course it would be better if I told me where to buy it."

"Okay, no problem." Liu Hui was not a shy person, but also knew that the Wen family, the daughter-in-law who was deeply protected by Wen He, could not be short of her little money.

"Well, stretch out your right hand." Wen Jiu looked at Liu Hui's right hand and said.

Liu Hui, who obediently stretched her right hand in front of Wen Jiu, looked at Wen Jiu's smooth and white fingers without blinking. She didn't know what was being drawn on the palm of her hand, back of her hand, and fingers. She felt a little itchy, and she held back her laughter, and looked at her palms shaking slightly.

However, once Wen Jiu used the magic, he felt like a faint glow was lingering in his body. Liu Hui, who was already focusing on his hands, was immediately attracted by the glow emitted from Wen Jiu's body. His eyes widened at Wen Jiu, and even the palm of his hand was completely forgotten by someone's drawing.

"Okay, look." Wenjiu, who opened her eyes, finally drew along Liu Hui's palm line to the place where her ring finger was. Then she looked up at Liu Hui who was already stunned.

Wen Jiu, who frowned, reached out and touched his cheek and said, "Is there anything on my face?"

"Ah, no!" Liu Hui, who finally reacted, never thought that she would watch someone like this for a day when she was stunned. You know, when she saw Senior Wen, she was not so self-controlled.

Liu Hui, whose face was red, quickly straightened up, coughed a few times embarrassedly, then turned down to look at her fingers, suddenly glared at her eyes, raised her right hand in surprise and looked at Wen Jiu and said, "Ah, Xiaojiu, where did you get the red rope? When did you tie it to me?"

The owl who had just taken a sip of water was too lazy to swallow the water into her throat. She quickly put the water cup down and looked at her empty palms. The corners of her mouth couldn't help but thrust. Oh my God, is there something wrong with her eyes or this person?

Please continue like this, Lieutenant Colonel, I can't believe my own eyes! Obviously, Liu Hui did not ignore the owl's series of movements. Liu Hui, whose IQ can be considered high, was slightly stunned at first, then thought for a while, and turned to look at the owl and said, "Can't you see?"

The owl looked at Liu Hui speechlessly and shook his head, standing behind Wen Jiu again as a wooden man.

When he saw someone, he responded to his question directly. Liu Hui looked at Wen Jiu in surprise and said, "Is there something wrong with my eyes or his?" While speaking, he couldn't help but unexpectedly revealing Liu Hui, who had moved his ring finger, was really a bit long, so long that Liu Hui couldn't help but stand up, thinking about her toes and looking at the red line that had spread to somewhere, and suddenly felt a sudden thrill in her mind.

God, this is not the legendary marriage line, right? Liu Hui, who was staring at the big eyes, once again cast doubtful eyes towards Wenjiu, and asked silently.

Wenjiu said cheerfully: "Yes, it's the one you think. Because your marriage line is wrapped around other fingers, I just untied it for you just now and then tightened it a little."

"Really? Can you still play like this?" Liu Hui suddenly looked at Wen Jiu with no idea of ​​what knowledge he unlocked and said, "Then, Miss Wen, can we tie the red rope to the hands of the person I like?"

"No." Wen Jiu licked the moustache on her lips and said, "This is destined, I am powerless." The only thing she could do was to solve the stuttering on the marriage line, so that there would be fewer misunderstandings and disasters between the two.

"Ah!" Liu Hui was a little disappointed, but people were not irrational people. In this moment, they even fantasized about if the whole world changed the marriage line at will, hehe, will your idol have three thousand beauties in the harem?

"Hehe, no!" Liu Hui, fantasizing about her appearance of competing with others, quickly shook her head and said, "That little wine, how long can I see this red rope? Can I see the person on the other end of the red rope?"

"One hour." Wenjiu put the quilt after drinking milk on the table and said, "You can see another person, and that person is far away in the sky and close to you."

"What?" Liu Hui jumped up from the chair in a hurry, and looked at Wen Jiu back and forth with tears in her eyes, "How could this happen? Xiao Jiu, I'm surrounded by some bald old men. I'm going to marry a bald man. Fuck, no! The picture is so beautiful that I can't imagine it."

Speaking of this, Liu Hui's eyes with exquisite eye makeup were already searching for objects like scissors all over the company. She didn't notice that the exclusive elevator on the top floor had jumped to the ninth floor, and her marriage line slowly began to straighten...

With a "ding~", the elevator door opened. Wen He and his assistant Li Fan saw Manager Liu, who had always been known for their rationality and calmness, were so anxious that they were like an ant on the hot pan, surrounding the small company, not knowing what they were looking for.

Wen He, who raised his eyebrows secretly, looked at the cup of milk in front of Wen Jiu with papaya-scented milk. Even Wen He, who had always been recuperating, couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

He waved to the owl that nodded to him and said, "You go and eat it first."

"Yes, Mr. Wen." The owl nodded at Wen He and entered the elevator door that was about to close.

At this time, Li Fan also nodded and smiled at Wen Jiu who looked back and said, "Hello Miss Wen."

"Okay." Wen Jiu stood up and said to Wen He: "Uncle, I want to drink this."

"I..." Wen He closed his eyes tightly, and finally gritted his teeth and looked at Liu Hui and replied, "Okay."

At this moment, when he looked back and saw that it was Li Fan who was back. Liu Hui hurriedly called out: "Li Fan, hurry up, find me a pair of scissors."

"Scissors?" Li Fan looked at Wen He, nodded when he saw someone, then put down the information in his hand and buried himself in his head and searched carefully, "Sister Hui, why are you looking for scissors?"

"Cut..." When Liu Hui heard Li Fan's voice, she turned around and saw that the red rope on her ring finger was stable and tighter than in her hand. She was wrapped around the kid's left ring finger, which was so tightly wrapped.

Liu Hui was so nervous that she felt a little nervous for a moment. It turned out that the young follower who had been under her command dared to make trouble at some time and had his own ideas!

Looking at Liu Hui who was walking towards his own office room with no whirring sound, Li Fan's nervousness flashed through his eyes. Thinking that Wen Jiu should have been there before, he hurriedly turned around and asked Wen Jiu: "Miss Wen, Sister Hui, what's wrong with Sister Hui?"

"It's nothing. She just saw her future boyfriend." Wen Jiu curled her lips slowly, smiling like a fox that was stealing fishy eyes, and her eyebrows were bent, which made Wen He sigh again: Why did he take it away by a wolf?

"What?" It was Li Fan's turn to collapse. He never thought that he was still working. He ran towards Liu Hui's company without thinking about it, and by the way, he smashed the door of the company with a "bang!"

Wen He, who was watching the dramatic scene in front of him, twitched his mouth and silently calculated the repair fee for this month in his heart.

However, seeing how the two of them looked, they probably wouldn't go out for lunch with them. Wen He took off the suit outside, changed into casual clothes quickly and said to his nephew: "Let's go, Xiaojiu, uncle, take you shopping." While speaking, Wen He also blinked at Wen Jiu's cat eyes with infinite charm.
To be continued...