Prosperous Warm Marriage

Chapter 9
"I'm busy."

The man's voice was as cold as when we met yesterday. The three concise words mercilessly interrupted the warm self-introduction. The tall and straight back exuded the indifference of thousands of miles away.

However, Wen Nuan came with a mission, how could he give up easily just because of his words?
At that moment, Wen Nuan quickly followed his figure and took two steps, and said calmly, "I can match your time, and I will make an appointment when it is convenient for you."

"..."

The man didn't say a word, didn't look back, and walked up the stairs to the second floor in a leisurely manner.

It's really a narrow road for enemies!

Nuan Nuan watched Feng Zhaoyang's figure go upstairs, until his figure disappeared from her sight, she turned around and sighed secretly.

"Miss Wen, don't get me wrong, our Director Feng may be in a bad mood today, that's why we're like this."

Xu was scruples about being a warm reporter, and the receptionist explained to her very politely.

"It's okay. I understand."

Because of the work relationship, when going out for interviews, Wen Nuan bumped into walls everywhere, so the heart is very strong, and the ability to resist blows is first-rate!
……

After leaving the office, Nuan Nuan didn't report back to the agency immediately, but walked into the coffee shop diagonally opposite the office.

Wen Nuan likes the seat by the window, firstly, the light is good, and secondly, the view is relatively wide, so she can see the scenery outside, so, of course, she walked to the empty seat by the window and sat down.

The environment of the coffee shop is very quiet, probably because of the relatively remote location, there are not many customers in the shop, scattered in several corners in twos and threes.

After ordering a glass of juice, Nuannuan stared at the signboard of Fengchi Office diagonally opposite in a daze.

Close the pool?

The other partner of this firm is named Chi?

Yesterday, she was only focused on preparing the interview outline, but she ignored this person!
Perhaps, she can find a way from this person.

Thoughts spread silently, and after a while, a glass of juice was placed on the table, interrupting the warm contemplation.

"Sorry, can I disturb you for 2 minutes?" Hearing the sound, Wen Nuan withdrew his gaze and stopped the waiter who was about to retreat.

"..."

Hearing this, the waiter took back his leaving steps, but his eyes were a little dazed, he didn't speak, and waited quietly.

"The people from the office opposite should visit your place from time to time, right?" Wen Nuan looked at the waiter and asked in a very casual tone.

"Yes, we are the only coffee shop nearby." The waiter replied.

"Oh, then you should have met a lot of people in their office, right?" Wen Nuan smiled naturally, and continued to ask, "There is an architect named Feng Zhaoyang, does he often come to your place?"

"This……"

The waiter was young, looking at a young man in his early twenties, at this moment, he seemed to be stumped by the question of warmth, and put all his embarrassment on his face.

"Is it convenient to say?" Wen Nuan asked.

"No, I don't know this person."

"What about the other boss of the firm? Mr. Chi, do you know him? Will he come to your place often? "

"I don't know." The waiter responded very quickly this time. While answering, he glanced at the back of the man sitting at the next table with his back facing the warmth, intentionally or unintentionally.

He wasn't telling the truth!
After several years of experience in the workplace, Nuannuan is still good at observing words and demeanor. When answering questions, the waiter's eyes were a little erratic, and he seemed a little guilty. Therefore, Nuannuan felt that he was probably lying.

But why?
Wen Nuan frowned, pondered for a while, and then a guess popped up in his mind: Could it be that someone from the office happened to be here?
It is working time now, and the people who can enter and leave here at this time should not be ordinary employees, so...

Turning her eyes, Wen Nuan scanned the coffee shop around, and then caught a glimpse of the figure who had already walked to the door from the corner of her eye, and then, through the transparent glass window, she saw that person walking into Fengchi's office.

Sure enough, she guessed right!

……

"Someone just approached Director Feng?"

Entering the office, when passing by the front desk, Chi Xu suddenly stopped, with one hand in his trouser pocket and the other on the edge of the table, his every move revealed a handsome chic, which made the front desk lady stare straight at him.

"...Yes, a reporter from a newspaper just approached Director Feng." Two seconds later, the front desk lady answered.

Hearing this, one corner of Chi Xu's mouth turned up, outlining a charming arc. Immediately, the front desk lady stared blankly again, staring at his back in a daze, and didn't come back to her senses for a long time.

"Another person wants to interview you?"

The door of the office was open, and as Chi Xu walked inside, he smiled and looked at his friend who was buried in his work.

"Are you free?"

Feng Zhaoyang raised his head from the blueprint, glanced at Chi Xu, and frowned slightly.

"Life can't just be about work. Sometimes, you have to relax and have some fun." Chi Xu walked to the French window, glanced in the direction of the coffee shop, and said cynically.

"Work is fun." Feng Zhaoyang said calmly.

"..."

Chi Xumo couldn't agree with what his friend said.

"Zhaoyang, let's make a bet?" Chi Xu turned his head to look at Feng Zhaoyang, with a wicked smile on his face.

However, Feng Zhaoyang didn't give much face, and refused straight away, "I'm not interested."

Alas, he is a stiff rock, what else can he expect? !

"Then I'll bet on myself, if that female reporter still comes to see you tomorrow and still chooses the seat she sat in today, I'll give her a chance."

After finishing speaking, Chi Xu smiled, silently imagining the scene of the female reporter running after Feng Zhaoyang.

(End of this chapter)