Xue Haoyue issued a notice near Shifeng Group. After that, she happened to pass by the main entrance of the company. Thinking that Song Yu still owed her a meal, she came to ask him to cash in person.

The agent He Min was almost scared to death by her: "Are you interested in Mr. Song? I can tell you that Director Deng's movie started filming in early December, and his temper was notoriously strange. If you have a scandal at this time, Director Deng might get angry."

"Don't worry, Sister He." Xue Haoyue closed her hair, "I'm responsible."

He Min stared at her for about three minutes and believed her words.

He Min has been taking care of Xue Haoyue for three years. She has never done anything out of the ordinary in the past three years. There are constant hot searches of all sizes, and there is not much negative news. It is simply worry-free.

Xue Haoyue smiled at her and walked towards the Shifeng Group Building. Before she could make an appointment with the front desk, she saw Song Yu coming out of the exclusive elevator. The man was wearing a black suit, which was quite crisp and stylish.

It’s not time to get off work, nor to eat, so it’s quite surprising to see Song Yu here.

Xue Haoyue was stunned for a few seconds, and walked straight towards him with the cloak on her shoulders, explaining her purpose.

She has come, and Song Yu is not so heartless, so she will be embarrassed on the spot, right?

But what she didn't expect was that Song Yu could really be so shameless. He stood two steps away from her, looked down at the watch, his voice was so low that it was not very warm, like a partner who needed negotiations in the business world: "Sorry, I have an appointment tonight."

He winked at Xie Yong who was behind him, and Xie Yong quickly walked up to obey the order.

Song Yu said to Xue Haoyue: "This is my assistant. If you have any instructions next, you can tell him directly, and he will try his best to satisfy him."

While the two were talking at the door of the company, Xiang Zhenghai had time to rest, hid on the side to observe the situation, and then reported to Meng Jianwan.

Although she hung up the voice call, he still edited the text and sent it "duty-governmental" and broadcast the text version live.

Xiang Zhenghai: "President Song left alone after talking to Xue Haoyue."

Xiang Zhenghai: "Do I want to follow President Song now or follow Xue Haoyue?"

Xiang Zhenghai: "I have thought that Xue Haoyue is a star, so she definitely doesn't dare to go with Mr. Song blatantly. Maybe they have another appointment for a meeting."

Xiang Zhenghai: "Although Mr. Song has left, he left Xie Tejiao to Xue Haoyue. What does this mean?"

Xiang Zhenghai waited for a long time, but could not receive Meng Jianwan's reply, so he could only ask and answer: "It means that Mr. Song still cares about Xue Haoyue!"

Seeing this, Meng Jianwan turned his phone to silent without hesitation. He couldn't help but think about something. He didn't know what position he could find in Song Yu's company with Xiang Zhenghai's mind.

Meng Jianwan was about to quit WeChat, and another message came in. The note was that it started with the word "Song". Meng Jianwan paused his fingers and looked carefully and found that it was Song Dongli.

Song Dongli: "I'm in the imperial capital, do you want to come out for a meal?"

Song Dongli: "I agreed to arrive at your territory and you will not forget you, right?"

Meng Jianwan sat on the rest chair, leaning against the wall, and replied: "Okay, what do you want to eat?"

Song Dongli didn't expect that she would reply so quickly. The words she wrote seemed to have a dancing hand and feet, and she was extremely happy: "Why don't we eat hot pot together? Last time we had a dinner, I saw you were quite spicy, so I won't order a double pot, just a spicy pot."

Everyone says that people with good relationships can only eat the same pot.

Meng Jianwan didn't think so much: "Okay."

Meng Jianwan was the host, so she naturally chose the location. She thought about it and sent the address of the hot pot restaurant. It was the old alley where she and Gou Sheng often went to parties.

The location is a bit remote, but the taste of hot pot is authentic, the boss is honest, the side dishes are large and the price is not expensive.

Meng Jianwan made an appointment with Song Dongli, and then called the owner of the hot pot restaurant to order a seat, otherwise she would not be able to find the empty seat when she was slowing down.

After a afternoon of punching, Meng Jianwan was sweating. He went back to the nail salon to take a shower and changed into clean clothes. The emperors continued to cool down in the past two days, either cloudy or cloudy. The sky was always gray, as if there would be heavy rain at any time, approaching winter.

Meng Jianwan wore a black wool sweater and a very thin windbreaker on the outside, but he didn't feel cold. His hair was still scattered on his shoulders and drove his bright yellow supercar.

However, not long after she left, Song Yu came to the nail salon.

What he told Xue Haoyue that he had an appointment was to come to Meng Jianwan for dinner.

Tao Ran was doing manicure for a customer. When she saw Song Yu coming in, she paused for a while before putting down the tools in her hand and getting up to greet her: "Mr. Song, are you here to find our boss?"

She hadn't seen Song Yu for a long time, and thought he would be too late to give up pursuing Meng Jian.

Song Yu almost understood Meng Jianwan's daily life and knew that at this time she usually stayed in a nail salon, either playing games or sleeping, and lived a comfortable and leisurely life.

"Where is her?" Song Yu didn't see Meng Jianwan on the first floor, and his expression was a little surprised.

Tao Ran pointed out of the door and said with a smile: "You came by unfortunately, our boss just left."

Song Yu took out his cell phone and was about to call Meng Jianwan: "Did she tell me where she went?"

Tao Ran shook her head: "It seems like you're having dinner with your friends, I don't know the specific address."

The phone number was already connected, but there was no answer. Song Yu said thank you to Tao Ran, turned around and left, and made a second call, but the result was the same.

Song Yu said "tsk" and looked at the rainy day. I wonder if Meng Jianwan deliberately did not answer his phone or because he was driving, he was inconvenient to answer the phone.

Meng Jianwan didn't deliberately not answer Song Yu's phone call, because Xiang Zhenghai always sent messages before, and she mutes it and can't hear the ringtone of her cell phone.

Not long after Meng Jianwan arrived at the hot pot restaurant, Song Dongli also arrived. The tall man almost tripped when he crossed the threshold. He staggered for a while before he stood firm. He touched the back of his neck and said, "It's really hard to find this place. I asked all the way before I found it, but I was recognized and gave me a signature and a photo before I got out."

Although Song Dongli has been wandering in the third and fourth tier cities all year round, she is a big star who has acted in several online dramas, so it is not surprising that she is recognized in the street.

"Didn't you say you're here next month? Why are you here now?" Meng Jianwan said as he gestured to the waiter in the aisle, indicating that he could bring the bottom of the pot.

Song Dongli is from Sichuan and returned to her hometown after the competition in Shenzhen. She just arrived in the imperial capital today and couldn't wait to come to Meng Jianwan to make an appointment with her when she got off the plane.

Meng Jianwan burned the washer's dishes and heard him say, "The crew started filming next month. I am here to participate in the training. This time I am shooting a costume drama. I have to learn tricks from my martial arts instructor first."

Meng Jianwan didn't know much about the filming process, but he also understood what he meant.

The waiter quickly brought up the bottom of the hot pot, with a layer of red oil, chili peppers, and the air was filled with a stimulating nasal smell.

It has cooled down and everyone wants to have a bite of fresh, spicy hot pot, so there are particularly many customers in the store today, which looks crowded and lively.

After ordering the dishes, Song Dongli suddenly raised the menu on the table to block her face, revealing only a pair of eyes, looking at Meng Jianwan opposite her: "You said I wouldn't be surrounded by someone and asked for an autograph?"

Meng Jianwan looked up at him, recalling the madness of the female fans at the racing scene, and combined with his experience of being recognized when he asked for directions just now, he said very seriously: "It's possible."

Song Dongli spread the menu on the table, and threw the jar and said, "Forget it, just recognize it, I can't cover my mouth to eat."

The food was a bit slow, and the two of them chatted together, all about racing topics, turning skills, the advantages of various models, and the highlights of previous competitions... They had a very pleasant chat.

Song Dongli was talking about the next game, whether it was possible for the two to meet again, and Meng Jianwan’s cell phone lit up, indicating that someone was calling.

Song Dongli glanced at it and it was the last time "Song Xiaoyu". It seemed that her best friend was quite concerned about her. She called her at dinner every time.

The dishes ordered by the two were served one after another at this time. Meng Jianwan picked up the chopsticks, picked up the duck intestines and scalded them into the pot. He took the time to answer a call: "What are you doing?"

Song Yu heard that the environment there was very noisy and it was probably the place to eat. He sighed regretfully and said, "I originally wanted to invite you to have a meal, but you seem to have eaten now." He paused and said shamelessly, "If this is the case, then do you mind adding an extra pair of chopsticks."

Meng Jianwan sneered, Song Yu didn't make an appointment with the female star, and turned around and remembered her?

"Mind." Meng Jianwan stared at the pot with red soup. The duck intestines were quickly burned. She picked it up with chopsticks, dipped it in a bowl of sesame sauce, lowered her head and ate it. The hair in her ears drooped over. She had to free her hands to brush it away, "I'm having a meal, I won't tell you anymore."

Meng Jianwan hung up the phone and touched his wrist. There was no rubber band on it. It should have been taken off during the shower.

Song Dongli, opposite, noticed her actions and was about to call the waiter, but saw Meng Jianwan take out a chopstick from the chopstick tube. He couldn't see her behind her, and didn't know why she tied her long hair up in just a few seconds and inserted the chopsticks horizontally, like a knight in ancient times.

Song Dongli raised her eyebrows, remembering her attitude of talking to the person on the phone just now, and asked casually: "Are you having a quarrel with your best friend?"

Meng Jianwan: "Best friend?"

"Sorry, I didn't see it on purpose, just the one I called you just now, Song Xiaoyu." Song Dongli said, "Isn't she your best friend?"

Meng Jianwan laughed and said indifferently: "No."

The two of them were halfway through eating, and Song Dongli was indeed recognized. When a girl was about to go to the bathroom, she passed by him. She stared at him in disbelief for a few seconds, and then she reacted, and her scream almost overturned the roof: "Ahhhhh, Lili, it's really you!"

Song Dongli wanted her to keep a little low, but it was too late. More people's eyes were attracted, making his scalp numb, so he had to give Meng Jianwan a sorry smile.

The girl followed his gaze and looked at the person opposite. The beautiful woman with white skin, wearing a slim-fitting wool sweater, her exposed neck contrasted sharply with the color of the wool sweater. Her mouth was not covered with lipstick, but she was soaked in a beautiful color by the soup of the spicy pot. Her long hair was casually tied with a chopstick, and two strands were scattered on her ears.

The girl covered her mouth and looked at Song Dongli with wide eyes: "Brother, this isn't your...girlfriend?"

"No, she is my car friend, come out for dinner together." Song Dongli was afraid that Meng Jian would be unhappy at night, so she quickly explained to her clearly.

The noise was too loud, and some people came to sign autographs one after another. Song Dongli had no choice but to finally propose to take a big photo.

He was humble and everyone was embarrassed to bother. After taking a photo, they went back to their seats.

Song Dongli breathed a sigh of relief and said to Meng Jianwan: "Sorry, it has affected your mood when dining."

Meng Jianwan had never seen any big scenes, so of course she wouldn't get angry about this little thing. In fact, she was very calm throughout the whole process. Even when he took a photo with the group of people, she was still calm and calmly eating freshly cooked shrimp slips.

After eating a meal for about an hour, Meng Jianwan paid the bill and went out with Song Dongli.

Her car didn't drive into the alley, and she had to walk a long way to get to the parking place.

Suddenly, Song Dongli called her name, Meng Jianwan stopped and looked back at him. Song Dongli stared at her face and reminded: "The chopsticks are still on your hair."

He said, stretching out his hand and pulling out the chopsticks. A waterfall of long black hair naturally spread out, spreading on his back, and was raised in a curve by the wind.

Meng Jianwan glanced at the chopsticks in his hand, reached out to take them, too lazy to return them: "Oh, thank you."

"Meng Jianwan!"

A familiar voice suddenly sounded in his ears. Meng Jianwan looked up and was stunned for two seconds. He didn't know how Song Yu found this place. At this moment, he stood five meters away, his eyes were deep and unconscious. The expression on his face looked like he was catching or traitorous under the light.

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Xiao Ba: Did you see the anger burning in my eyes?

Sister Meng:………It’s jealousy.

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