250 Raids: There's a girl next door

Pei Ruomian went in and out of such places as usual, carrying her six-figure Hermès bag on her shoulders, her feet were as high as the sky, and she was very fanciful.

Just a few steps after they entered the door, a man in his 30s greeted them with a smile, "Director Pei, you are here."

The man was wearing a light blue shirt, light brown jeans, and his hair was unstyled, fresh and natural.

Pei Mochen nodded slightly to him, pursed his lips and didn't say a word. In front of outsiders, he cherished words like gold.

It was Pei Ruomian who recognized the man standing in front of him at a glance, "The design director of an ok advertising company? The CEO of a celebrity?"

She is not very sure, after all, Celebrity is not a company in city a, only the ok advertising company under its name is in city a.

The reason why she recognized him was because he once became popular because of an advertisement and saw him in a magazine.

Cheng Ningyou only felt that the man in front of him looked a little familiar, with a straight nose, narrow eyes, especially his refined temperament.

Hearing this, the man looked at Pei Ruomian, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, then he smiled and extended his hand to Pei Ruomian very gentlemanly, "I didn't expect Miss Pei to know me, Wu Yuhui."

Pei Ruomian generously stretched out her hand to touch the three inches of his finger, bent her lips and smiled, "Director Wu's advert became popular all over Asia, I don't think it's hard not to know you."

Naturally, Pei Ruomian is a master at dealing with the scene. Since she was a child, she likes to interact with people. Since she was 12 years old, she began to listen in when she was [-] years old when she went out to do interviews.

Hearing this, Pei Mochen suddenly lifted the corners of his lips, and a meaningful smile appeared on his face.

That smile was caught by Cheng Ningyou, she was slightly surprised, only felt that Pei Mochen's smile seemed to have a hint of sarcasm, just for a moment, she wondered if she had read it wrong.

"Miss Pei has won the prize."

Wu Yuhui and Pei Ruomian exchanged simple greetings, then turned their gazes back to Pei Mochen, "Director Pei, the private room has been booked."

From the moment Pei Mochen entered the hotel gate to the private room, he didn't say a word.

The private room is on the second floor of the hotel, with a simple and elegant environment. The most eye-catching thing is the unique crystal flower-shaped chandelier on the top.

As soon as they sat down, Wu Yuhui's secretary and Xiang Cao arrived at the same time.

Seeing Pei Moshen, Wu Yuhui's secretary smiled and nodded at him, "Director Pei, hello."

Probably because she had communicated with Pei Mochen before, so she didn't reach out to shake his hand stupidly, but simply said hello and sat down beside Wu Yuhui.

With a briefcase in her hand, Xiang Cao greeted Pei Mochen and Cheng Ningyou as she entered the door, and then put the briefcase on the empty chair beside her.

"Director..."

Before she finished speaking, she was interrupted by Pei Mochen's alluring smile towards her, "Vanilla, you must be hungry after working all day."

Holding the chopsticks with his slender white fingers, he picked up a piece of cold vegetable and put it into the bowl of herbs.

Vanilla was dumbfounded, she blinked blankly, her heartbeat seemed to have stopped, and the smile that Pei Mochen gave her yesterday could not help but appear in her mind again.

She held the chopsticks with trembling hands, and picked up the cold dish Pei Mochen gave her.

She once had a wish, and the wish was that the director could occasionally smile at her, so that she would feel that she was not working under a paralyzed subordinate.

Nima, now that the director smiled at her, she suddenly felt that this wish was too masochistic.