"Is Liu Yifei also in your company now?"

Deng He sat on the sofa, lowered his head and drank the coffee sent by the assistant who opened the door just now, forcibly calming down his mood.

"no."

Chen Liang shook his head.

"When I was a child, you were fascinated by her, didn't you want to be afraid of it? You also said that she was the most perfect goddess. Could it be that she was 'embarrassing and not falling in love'?"

"Where did you say?"

Chen Liang was amused and crying.

"If you want to sign someone, they have to be willing. She is different from Hu Ge. Their family has opened an economic company specifically for her. If you are willing to leave the boss and not work for others?"

“No wonder.”

Deng He said: "I thought your aesthetic has changed. At that time, didn't you be so beautiful when you found a wife in the future? She has not yet achieved anything, maybe you really have a chance."

This seems whimsical, but Chen Liang’s current achievements are not impossible to achieve.

It’s so natural for a female star, a godfather to entertain, and it’s a matter of being together.

Almost everyone brags about being awesome when they were young, but there is very little chance to achieve it.

"You don't even look at the age difference between me and her."

Chen Liang was stunned and then smiled and said, "If she was as old as me, I wouldn't mind working hard, a pity."

He sighed, seemingly regretful.

"You have not given birth to me, but I have grown old."

Deng He couldn't help laughing and held the coffee in both hands.

"It's really different. I actually dislike the goddess who is older. She is indeed older than you, but she is well maintained, so it's not a problem."

"Beautiful things do not necessarily have to be possessed by themselves."

Chen Liang said: "I like a flower, and I may not have to pick it off. I like the wind. Do you let the wind stop and let me smell it? I like clouds. Do you let the clouds float down and cover me? It is also a choice to watch and appreciate it from afar."

Deng He was stunned for a moment, and then smiled and retorted: "It sounds pretty good, but in fact, I think you are now in a mess of flowers and are looking down on others. Indeed, Liu Yifei is old, and there are so many beautiful female stars in the new generation of entertainment industry. Compared with this, she is not as attractive as she is."

"You said this."

Chen Liang pretended to be serious, "I am just thinking about running a business and never had any inappropriate thoughts about those female artists."

Deng He glanced at him, lowered his head to drink coffee, but did not respond.

"Dongdongdongdong..."

A knock on the door sounded.

Chen Liang stopped talking and shouted: "Come in."

"Mr. Chen..."

Yu Youqiang walked in and saw Deng He on the sofa. He was a little surprised, but he didn't expect there were customers.

"What's up?"

"There is a document, you need to sign it."

"You sit for a while, I'll handle the matter."

Deng He nodded and sat there quietly and obediently drinking coffee.

Chen Liang stood up.

Watching him walk to the desk and sit down, watching the middle-aged people of his parents whisper in front of him, the sense of power that was lofty was more clearly and directly.

He seemed to have completed the transformation from an ordinary young man to a business tycoon in an instant.

Is this really the boy who lives opposite his home and often comes to his home for free when he was a child?

Deng He's thoughts were erratic.

"What do you think of?"

Chen Liang came over again.

"Nothing, what's done?"

Deng He came back to his senses and found that the middle-aged man had left.

"Well, just sign a letter. Why don't I take you around the company?"

Deng He subconsciously moved a little, but thought that all he might have met were big stars, so she extinguished her thoughts.

She is just an ordinary person. When she meets those celebrity artists, she doesn't know anything she should say.

Too embarrassing.

"No need. I won't bother you with work, I'll go back first."

She put down her coffee and stood up.

"I send you."

Chen Liang sent him downstairs. He originally planned to drive her back to the hotel, but was rejected by Deng He.

Walking out of the d.g building, Deng He stopped and looked back, and then he saw the eye-catching sign on the building.

She smiled, shook her head, breathed out, withdrew her gaze and walked to the street, and stopped a rental car.

“Hilton Hotel.”

...

"Dad, yes, I'm in Donghai. Chen Liang? I've seen him."

In the room.

Deng He was holding his cell phone and talking on the phone.

Facing her father's inquiry, her smile was complicated.

"Don't worry, he's the big boss now, I've been to his company in the afternoon."

"Dad, it's hard to force the relationship. Besides, he and I were just ignorant when we were young. And to take a step back, even if your daughter agrees, they must be able to like me."

Thinking that even Liu Yifei might not be able to see him now, Deng He's smile became stronger and stronger.

"You still treat him as the poor boy in the past. To be honest, your daughter is really not worthy of him now..."

Not knowing what was said on the other end of the phone, Deng He smiled bitterly and didn't say anything.

"Dingdong, Dingdong..."

The doorbell rang.

"Dad, I have something to do now, so I won't tell you."

Deng He took the opportunity to hang up the phone, put down his cell phone, walked to the door, and opened the door.

"Let's go and have a meal together. I know there is a Sichuan cuisine nearby, which is pretty good."

Zhou Junchu stood at the door and smiled.

It was past six o'clock, and it was indeed time to have supper.

Deng He was not polite, nodded and went out with the other party.

"We usually need to make an appointment when we come here to eat, but fortunately we are lucky today."

This Sichuan restaurant is called Yise Yiwei.

"How many people?"

"Two?"

"plz follow me."

Under the guidance of the waiter, Zhou Junchu handed the menu to Deng He.

"Did the company call you in the afternoon?"

Deng He shook his head, "What's wrong?"

"The company already knows our wonderful performance at the meeting today. We have greatly improved our Rongcheng branch in front of the entire group. Mr. Xiao praised me heavily."

"Yeah."

Deng He smiled, his attitude was a little perfunctory, as if he wasn't very excited.

"Deng He, this means we have entered the sight of the senior management. Are you unhappy?"

Zhou Junchu asked.

Deng He was naturally happy, but he was too stimulating today, which caused the joy to be diluted a lot.

I am still working hard for promotion and salary increase, but the person who is obviously the same starting point as me is already at the forefront of the East China Sea and leading the way.

This sense of gap cannot be ignored by hard work.

"Happy, how could you be unhappy?"

Deng He was absent-minded and forced to smile.

"What's wrong?"

Zhou Junchu naturally did not lack vision. He saw that Deng He had something to do and seemed to joke: "Are you okay during lunch? Could it be that your childhood friend had a conflict with you?"

I have to admit it.

This guy speaks well and is worthy of being a finance person. He is meticulous and leaves no trace of disagreement.

"Things are not."

Deng He shook his head and smiled, said nothing more, and lowered his head to order the dishes.
Chapter completed!