Although he and Zhong Xiaoai had reconciled, what happened in the past two days was disturbing enough. Guan Peng called Xia Lin and asked her if she was free and wanted to go to her to relax.

Charlene is naturally free. Unlike her freshman and sophomore years, she doesn't have as many classes as her junior year. She doesn't plan to take the postgraduate entrance examination, so she doesn't have high requirements for her studies.

The two met at the first battlefield - Gongyuan No. 6; Guan Peng arrived first, and within ten minutes, Charlene also arrived in her white Cayenne.

"I'm willing to come back. Is France fun?"

After entering the door, Charlene smiled and joked, but Guan Peng didn't answer her, but picked her up and went straight to the topic.

"What's wrong with you? You're in a bad mood..."

After being together for such a long time, Xia Lin could still tell that something was wrong with Guan Peng's state today.

"We haven't seen each other for more than a month. I miss you a little too much."

He is very good at coaxing people with his sweet words and rational sense.

"You looked so scary just now, as if you wanted to eat me. Don't be so rude to me in the future."

Seeing that Guan Peng had calmed down, Xia Lin finally dared to lean next to him and act coquettishly.

"Okay, it was my fault. I will listen to you from now on."

After the passion, the two talked about their respective situations. After all, communication between lovers cannot stop at the physical.

"What, that Lu Tao still dares to come to you? Isn't he afraid of being beaten again?"

Xia Lin told Guan Peng that she would continue to visit Lu Tao after he recovered from his injury.

"Who says it's not the case? After that time, Mi Lai found someone to beat him twice, but every time he was healed, he would come back. I was a little touched by him."

Xia Lin has obviously recovered. She dares to make such a joke with Guan Peng, which means she is ready for the war to resume again.

"He pursues you blatantly, doesn't he take me seriously?"

Guan Peng's anger was aroused. First Hou Liangping, and then Lu Tao, all wanted to rape me. If I don't teach you a lesson, don't you know how many eyes Lord Ma has?

"I was just kidding, why are you still angry?"

Having been with Guan Peng for so long, Xia Lin certainly knows when he is really angry and when he is fake.

"I'm not angry with you, it's just that Lu Tao is so ignorant."

Ever since the side mission was completed, Guan Peng knew that Xia Lin and Lu Tao would not have any consequences; but flies don't bite, and the buzzing is annoying enough, and Lu Tao is that fly.

"Who says it's not the case? I don't dare to go to school now because of what he did. Fortunately, he doesn't know where I live."

Guan Peng was angry, so Xia Lin naturally did not dare to make fun of Lu Tao again, and the two of them had a tacit understanding to avoid this matter.

At almost noon, secretary Qin Bing called twice in succession, interrupting the conversation between the two of them.

"I just came back. The company still has a lot of things to deal with, so I can't accompany you today."

Wenwen Township is the Tomb of Heroes, and Guan Peng was a little reluctant to leave it when he left.

"It doesn't matter. If you have something to do, go ahead and do your work. I will stay for a while."

Having been tortured so much by Guan Peng, Xia Lin wanted to take a good rest.

………

Borderless Investment Bank

A muscular man who looked like a bodyguard was carrying two wooden boxes with a serious look on his face. It wasn't until Guan Peng arrived that he relaxed.

"Director Guan, this is what Captain Fei asked me to give you. Please take stock of it."

Small things don't matter, but the appearance of some things will definitely arouse other people's ideas.

In order to protect his personal space, Guan Peng specially used Fei Xuan's relationship to bring these two things back.

Inside the long flat wooden box were Monet's water lilies. They were originally intended to be given to Tang Yun as a gift, but she confiscated them.

The other square wooden box contained the gift given to Guan Peng by Keith - the rabbit head of the twelve zodiac bronze statues.

"The stuff is right, thank you for your hard work; Captain Fei and I are old friends. Will we have dinner together when you are free?"

When someone brings something here from a thousand miles away, Guan Peng always has to care about it.

"That's not necessary. I have other tasks. Since the things are correct, I will leave."

Guan Peng didn't care when he was rejected. Most of the people under Boss Fei had such a temper, so he was not surprised.

"Dr. Guan, is this genuine?"

The twelve zodiac animal heads are a sad past that cannot be touched by Chinese people. Qin Bing is also very curious about it.

"Of course it's genuine. I'm not in the habit of receiving fakes. You will contact the decoration company to build a table here to put this rabbit head."

"Ah, you don't want to donate to the museum?"

Qin Bing was a little shocked by Guan Peng's sexy moves.

"As long as the things are in China, there is no need to put them all in museums."

The selfish face of the capitalist was perfectly interpreted by Guan Peng at this moment.

………

Grand Hyatt Yanjing

After all, on the first day of business, during lunch time, Guan Peng decided to come and inspect it.

"Hello sir, how can I help you?"

Guan Peng didn't sit on the sofa in the hall for a while when someone came up to greet him.

"Gao Yuanyuan?"

"Sir, you must have mistaken the person. I am Yang Tao, the lobby manager of the hotel. How can I help you?"

As soon as he heard this self-introduction, Guan Peng knew that he had met the person in the play again.

"Let's Get Married", the story of a love-sick woman and a man who fears marriage: There is a kind of charm called Yang Tao, there is a kind of persistence called Guoran, there is a kind of understanding called Su Qing, there is a kind of confession called Xifeng, there is a kind of best friend called Jiao Yang, there is a kind of best friend called Jiao Yang.

There is a kind of following called Qixing, there is a kind of betrayal called Guangmei, there is a kind of deception called Li Wei, there is a kind of shameless called Deng Jiajia. There is a kind of love called let's get married.

"I, I'm looking for Song Jia, she should be here soon."

At that time, Da Meiyuan was at the peak of her beauty, and Guan Peng was dazzled by her beauty.

"Dr. Guan, you're here, it's really disappointing to welcome you from afar."

While he was talking, Song Jia, whom Guan Peng was talking about, arrived.

Song Jia—hotel general manager

Guan Peng hired a professional manager from a headhunting company, a very smart and capable woman; the two of them were very destined, and Guan Peng and her had an intersection not only at work, but before that they had met by chance in a bar, and also in

I had an in-depth understanding of the private room.

"Xiantao, you can go and do other things. I will personally entertain Mr. Guan."

Every management doesn't want their subordinates to interact with their bosses, and Song Jia certainly does too.

"It's not easy to meet you. I've looked for you five times. If the hotel hadn't opened today, wouldn't you be ready to see me?"

"I didn't avoid you on purpose. I'm really busy during this period." Guan Peng doesn't like to mix work and life, but this kind of thing still happens. What can you do, just enjoy it.

The second, third, fourth and fifth floors of the hotel are all catering. As a visit, Guan Peng and Song Jia had lunch together in the lobby on the second floor.

"How about it? The food in the hotel is okay."

He uses sex to entertain people, but when sex fades, he loves to love her. Song Jia doesn't mind having a relationship with her boss, but she also likes to make money based on her skills.

"Well, it's good. It has the characteristics of Yanjing and also takes care of the tastes of guests from other places. The chef you found is attentive."

Nowadays, Guan Peng is considered a very picky person, and the dishes he is satisfied with naturally taste good.


Chapter completed!