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Chapter 205 Two Big Clouds Overhead

Half an hour later, Nie Hehuan came out of the kitchen with two bowls of seafood noodle soup.

Nie Chenyi heard footsteps and looked up.

Seeing that Nie Hehuan's two thin arms were still trembling while supporting the two bowls of noodle soup, Eagle eyes narrowed, stood up, stepped forward, and took the two bowls of noodles in her hand.

The palm was empty, causing Nie Hehuan to be stunned for a few seconds.

Seeing Nie Chenyi carrying seafood noodles to the sofa and putting them on the tea table, she pursed her lips and walked over.

Nie Chenyi sat back on the sofa, staring at the two bowls of noodles made by Nie Hehuan.

Although she only used it for half an hour, the noodles she made were fresh to the smell.

And he vaguely remembered that when she first returned to Nie's house, she couldn't even cook porridge well.

"Brother, eat it while it's hot." Nie Hehuan picked up a bowl and handed it to Nie Chenyi.

Nie Chenyi withdrew his thoughts, instead of taking the bowl in Nie Hehuan's hand, he bent over and picked up another bowl on the coffee table with one hand.

"I'll eat that bowl." Nie Hehuan said with a twinkle in his eyes.

Nie Chenyi paused, and looked at Nie Hehuan suspiciously.

Nie Hehuan's face was slightly hot, and he stubbornly handed the dough in his hand to Nie Chenyi.

Nie Chenyi narrowed his eyes, but said nothing, and switched with Nie Hehuan.

Nie Hehuan held the bowl and took a dark breath.

The brother and sister sat quietly on the sofa and ate noodles. They were obviously two people, but they did not interfere with each other, as if they were in two different spaces.

Nie Chenyi was eating the noodles. In fact, when he first took the noodles, he found that there were many more shrimps on the soup noodles in his bowl than in the bowl in Nie Hehuan's hand.

And Nie Hehuan and Nie Chenyi are actually very similar in taste, they both prefer shrimp.

In fact, for the Nie family, shrimp is not a rare food at all, and they can eat as much as they want.

What the Nie family really lacks.

It's just a warmth from the family.

Nie Chenyi is only 27 now, but his temperament is similar to Zhan Tingshen to a certain extent, he is taciturn, expressing his emotions and anger.

But Nie Hehuan felt that Nie Chenyi was more indifferent than Zhan Tingshen.

In the four years since she returned to Nie's house, she never saw Nie Chenyi smile at all.

Whenever you get close to him, you can feel the oppression and urgency from the heart, making people dare not speak too loudly in front of him.

After eating a bowl of noodles, Nie Hehuan was about to take the empty bowl back to the kitchen.

"you go for rest."

As Nie Chenyi said, he took the bowl in Nie Hehuan's hand, got up and went to the kitchen.

Nie Hehuan was taken aback, and quickly got up to follow, "Brother, let me come."

Nie Chenyi didn't speak.

Nie Hehuan had no choice but to follow behind him step by step.

In the kitchen, Nie Hehuan saw that Nie Chenyi started to roll up his sleeves, a drop of sweat slipped from his forehead, and hurried to his side, glanced nervously at the bowl in the sink, "Brother, you haven't done this before, I'll do it Bar."

"Who said I didn't do it?"

Nie Chenyi said quietly.

Nie Hehuan, "..."

"Give way." Nie Chenyi narrowed his eyes at Nie Hehuan.

Nie Hehuan subconsciously took a step back. When he saw Nie Chenyi turn on the faucet and start washing, he took a breath and stepped forward again, but he didn't dare to touch him. What about washing?"

In fact, there is a dishwasher, and it can also be washed by the maid tomorrow morning.

But in the end there are only two bowls, but in recent years, Nie Hehuan has become less and less used to procrastinating, and she does everything she can do by herself.

What's more, it's not a big deal to wash two dishes.

She didn't think there was anything wrong with washing it by herself, but when she saw Nie Chenyi washing it, she was a little at a loss.

Nie Chenyi did not speak, his lips were pursed straight, his profile was hard, his eyelashes drooped coldly, and he was familiar with the movements of washing the dishes. The two bowls were washed in less than 2 minutes.

Seeing that the dishes had been washed, Nie Hehuan relaxed his frowning brows.

Anyway, wash it if you don't wash it.

After Nie Chenyi cleaned his hands, he dried them with a clean towel, looked sideways at Nie Hehuan, his eagle eyes flickered, and said, "How about I buy W Magazine?"

"?" Nie Hehuan stared at him with wide eyes.

Nie Chenyi pursed his lips, "You are the editor-in-chief."

Nie Hehuan was startled, and quickly waved his hands, "No, no, I'm not expected to be an editor-in-chief. In the workplace, I'm still young."

"How about going to study abroad, learn financial management, and work in a company in the future." Nie Chenyi frowned and said.

Nie Hehuan looked at Nie Chenyi's cold and serious face, and said in a low voice, "...Shi Yu and Shi Qin are still young, I don't want to be too far away from them."

Nie Chenyi stared at her for a moment, and said, "I see."

Nie Hehuan looked at him, "I know, know what?"

"Rest early." Nie Chenyi said.

"elder brother……"

Nie Hehuan wanted to say something else, but Nie Chenyi had already brushed past her and left the kitchen.

Nie Hehuan looked puzzled, and reached out to scratch his hair.

……

The next day, as soon as Nie Hehuan arrived at the company, he was called to the office by the director.

"It's been a day, how are things going?" the director asked straight to the point.

Nie He likes the black line.

It's just one day, and it's already been a day?

"...Yesterday, I met Director Zhai and asked for an interview. But Director Zhai hasn't agreed yet." Nie Hehuan said truthfully.

The director narrowed his eyes, stared at Nie Hehuan in silence for a while, and then said, "Are you confident?"

"...I will do my best." Who dares to guarantee that this kind of thing will be successful?
The director was obedient, and there was another silence, and said, "He Huan, I don't want to put too much pressure on you, but this is your first interview assignment as the editor-in-chief. I hope you understand that if you... fail, I will not good with the editor
explain.Moreover, your editor-in-chief cannot convince other employees of the magazine.so……"

All right.

She understood.

This thing is done, and everyone is happy.

If not, she has to be mentally prepared to pack up and leave.

Come out of the director's office.

Nie Hehuan only felt that there were two big dark clouds above his head.

Instead of going back to the editor's room, Nie Hehuan went directly to the staff cubicle and dragged Shen Mengmeng out of the company.

……

At eleven o'clock in the morning, in a white car parked in front of the gate of Juxiangge, one of the best restaurants in Rongcheng.

Shen Mengmeng looked at Nie Hehuan who was fiddling with the wig and putting it on her head again with a tangled expression, "Boss, do you like wearing wigs very much?"

Nie Hehuan's face twitched, and he glanced at Shen Mengmeng, "This is the most popular hairstyle this year."

"...Then just go and cut one." Shen Mengmeng said.

"Why cut it? Isn't it convenient?" Nie Hehuan raised his eyebrows and took out the mirror from his bag, "Help me get it."

Shen Mengmeng is holding a mirror.

Nie Hehuan took out a box of false eyelashes in her bag and started tinkering with the mirror.

Shen Mengmeng looked at Nie Hehuan and said, "Boss, your eyelashes are already long enough, and they will be longer with mascara. In fact, you don't need to wear a fake one, it will look thick and cumbersome instead."

Nie Hehuan didn't speak.

After putting on the false eyelashes, I took out another poppy-style tattoo sticker and stuck it to the corner of the eye.

Shen Mengmeng stared at Nie Hehuan, not knowing what to say.

Nie Hehuan took out her bright red lipstick and lip liner and began to apply it.

Shen Mengmeng watched quietly.

After Nie Hehuan finished painting, Shen Mengmeng found that Nie Hehuan's original small cherry mouth suddenly became much plumper after she painted it.

Moreover, her whole person has also changed greatly due to the change of makeup and hairstyle.

Although this is also very good-looking, it is more charming and feminine than before.

But Shen Mengmeng felt that Nie Hehuan looked better with light makeup.

Without worrying too much about Nie Hehuan's makeup and hairstyle, Shen Mengmeng glanced at Juxiang Pavilion, "Boss, are you sure Director Zhai will come here for lunch?"

Nie Hehuan thought for a while, and said, "I also got the news from that Weibo big V. There should be nothing wrong."

heard.

Shen Mengmeng didn't ask any more questions.

After all, they knew that Zhai Simo would attend Starlight Media's anniversary dinner last night, and they also got the news from the big V on Weibo.

Eleven fifty.

A silver-white Audi slid to a stop in front of Juxiang Pavilion, followed by Zhai Simo, who was wearing a black windbreaker, black pants, and peaked cap, got out of the car.

After Zhai Simo got out of the car, he handed over the car keys to the parking attendant, stood face-to-face for a few seconds, then turned around and walked into the restaurant.

Nie Hehuan frowned.

He is obviously wearing a peaked cap, so he should be afraid of being recognized by others.

But after getting off the car, why did he show his face out of the peaked cap and stand facing the road for a few seconds?
"Boss, did you see it? Director Zhai is really here." Shen Mengmeng excitedly grabbed Nie Hehuan's arm and said.

Nie Hehuan blinked and stared in the direction of the restaurant.

"Boss, when are we going in? Or just wait here and wait for Zhai to come out." Shen Mengmeng looked at Nie Hehuan and asked.

Nie Hehuan lowered his eyes, "Let's go in."

"Do you want to eat inside?" Shen Mengmeng's eyes lit up.

You must know that the per capita consumption of Juxiang Pavilion is tens of thousands.

Hearing the excitement in Shen Mengmeng's voice, Nie Hehuan raised his eyebrows and looked at her, "What do you think?"

Shen Mengmeng stared at Nie Hehuan for a few seconds, then spread her hands out of frustration, "I must have suffered from overthinking."

It costs tens of thousands of yuan to eat there, and her monthly salary is less than tens of thousands...

Furthermore, no matter how much the magazine paid attention to this interview, it would not spend tens of thousands of yuan for the two of them to spend in such a high-end place.

So eating inside is of course possible, but at your own expense!
If it's at your own expense, hehe, it's better to kill her.

Nie Hehuan looked at Shen Mengmeng's "disheartened" appearance, and unconsciously pulled his lips, "Let's go."

Shen Mengmeng cheered up and gestured "OK" to Nie Hehuan.

So the two got out of the car and walked towards Juxiang Pavilion.

……

Nie Hehuan and Shen Mengmeng walked into Juxiang Pavilion, glanced at the lobby inadvertently, and saw Zhai Simo sitting by the window in the lobby on the first floor.

Nie Hehuan's eyes widened suddenly, surprised.

It never occurred to him that Zhai Simo, who is always very particular, didn't ask for a private room, but directly ate in the lobby.

It's fine to dine in the lobby, and the seat chosen is so obvious, is it because he is afraid that others will not recognize him?

people……

Nie Hehuan's eyelids twitched again, and his eyes hurriedly looked around the hall.

Seeing this, Nie Hehuan's eyeballs trembled again.

It was lunch time, and there was no one in the hall except the waiter, Shen Mengmeng, and Zhai Simo who was sitting by the window...

(End of this chapter)