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Li Wen first met Xiao Zeyu on the cover of a financial magazine.
Right above the gold-plated font "New investment model, Tingshi acquires Quyi Media", he is in a suit and leather shoes, with a straight nose and thin lips, and his peach blossom eyes look cold under the main tone of black and white.
Li Wen became interested when he saw the color, and went into the court to see him with all his strength.
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The first time they met in the company, Li Wen saw the light blue dark circles under Xiao Zeyu's eyes.
The second time they met in the company, Li Wen saw Xiao Zeyu searching for sleep gummies.
During the third formal meeting, Li Wen slowed down his speaking speed to report the plan. Fifteen minutes passed, and the man in the chair fell asleep peacefully with his hands on his hands.
After it was over, Xiao Zeyu remembered some familiar sounds, left the person alone, and asked tentatively: "What other work experience have you had before?"
Li Wen shook his head guiltily.
Xiao Zeyu looked at the lips that were somewhat similar to hers in the sleeping aid videos he had collected and thought for a moment without saying anything.
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At the dinner, Xiao Zeyu's eyes swept across the crowd and locked onto her.
During the first dance, he walked up to her, bent down and whispered in her ear: "Agent? ASMR blogger? What else is your profession? Why don't you tell me together."
Li Wen had imagined thousands of ways to lose his horse, but he dared not think of this one.
She put her arm on his shoulder, raised her eyes and asked tentatively: "Your girlfriend?"
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Insomnia CEO x Ghost Horse Manager
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Copywriting of "Sentimental Plot":
It happened that there was a heavy rain on the day Zheng Jinyu returned to the imperial capital, and the driver appointed by the traffic control outside the airport was delayed in coming.
Zheng Jinyu's back view while waiting for a bus was photographed and uploaded to a group chat, and people who knew her in the circle were instantly upset.
"Both of her parents cheated on her and it made the news. If I were her, I would never return to China."
"She couldn't have just returned home after hearing that Meng Xuelin was getting engaged, right?"
Someone joked: "How is it impossible? If my father doesn't love my mother, no one except Meng Xuelin has pampered her, right?"
Amidst the sneers, the man in a suit and leather suit sitting in the corner suddenly stood up, and everyone was silent and did not dare to speak anymore. Pei Xian called the assistant outside the door to give some instructions, and in a blink of an eye he was at the door.
The person organizing the game hurriedly said: "Mr. Pei, it's only around ten o'clock, don't you want to leave in a hurry?"
Pei Xian dialed the phone and said indifferently: "It's very urgent. My girlfriend spoiled me too much and secretly returned to China without telling me."
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Zheng Jinyu's impression of Pei Xian stayed in high school.
His shirt buttons are always buttoned to the top, his sneakers are clean, and he has an indifferent face that looks like someone owes him millions.
On the foreign seaside, she saw another side of him.
At night, he knocked on her door. In his hand, besides a small Swiss Army knife, there was an agreement waiting to be signed.
Return home.
Zheng Jinyu met Pei Xian again on the way to the engagement party.
He put out the cigarette and opened the car door for her, "Get in the car. There's no reason to let your girlfriend go to her ex-boyfriend's engagement party alone."
"Mr. Pei?" Zheng Jinyu raised his eyebrows.
He laughed, "I don't remember that the breakup time was written on that contract."
Intent: evenly matched
