As she spoke, she looked at the rearview mirror in front of her, and from the rearview mirror, she looked at the car following her.

Wu Yan glanced at them and said, "There are restless people all the time, so don't worry."

"So Dai Guanyan...?" Li Xiaomei didn't want to mention this name, but had to mention it anyway.

Although Dai Guanyan had promised her that he would not be interested in the Wutong Hotel, she was not completely reassured.

Wu Yan said: "He is in Hengshan, under your control. I don't see any other intentions on his part at the moment, but..."

"But what?"

"There are a few junior directors who are a little close to him."

Li Xiaomei frowned slightly: "Junior director?"

Wu Yan mentioned two names, and Li Xiaomei thought for a while. The presence of these two people on the board of directors was extremely low. They only received dividends from the company and had little influence on the company's decision-making.

"Director Zhao's son got into some trouble, and it seems that Mr. Dai stepped in to sort it out."

Li Xiaomei's eyes moved slightly, Zhao Dong's son also hung out with Si Che's group.

Wu Yan talked about another director, who was in a similar situation. Li Xiaomei frowned slightly. Dai Guanyan gradually rose up in the second-generation rich circle through these small tricks.

However, those few small directors have little say in Wutong Hotel, but they have considerable power in the political circles.

What Dai Guanyan values ​​in his life and work is never the human relationships with the ignorant rich second generation, but their parents, those who can speak well.

Oh……

Li Xiaomei twitched the corners of her lips: "It's good if he is willing to settle down."

Behind, Dai Guanyan drove by himself, following Li Xiaomei's car.

Li Xiaomei and Wu Yan were sitting in the back seat of the car, and he could see their every move.

The two of them had a lively chat.

Dai Guanyan couldn't help but think of the name Li Xiaomei had been chanting in his dreams.

Wu Yan.

That's the name she kept calling.

He clenched his fingers on the steering wheel and his eyes darkened.

When they arrived at Hengshan, Li Xiaomei and Wu Yan got off the bus one after another, and then entered her office together.

Dai Guanyan got out of the car and looked gloomily at the two people entering and exiting together.

Zhang Ma passed by him holding a big watermelon, glanced at him, then glanced at Li Xiaomei's office, and said: "Sir, if you are okay now, cut a watermelon for me."

The big watermelon was stuffed into Dai Guanyan's hand, and he shook his hand.

Dai Guanyan lowered his eyes and stared at the big watermelon with a long face.

In the kitchen, he held a watermelon knife and chopped it down. Zhang Ma shivered when she saw that it took two seconds for the watermelon juice to flow out from under the chopping board. New

Zhang Ma smiled: "...This knife is really fast."

Dai Guanyan had no expression on his face and finished cutting the watermelon in just a few strokes. When Zhang Ma was about to take it to Li Xiaomei's office, he stopped him.

"You want to give it to her?"

"Ah." Zhang Ma nodded stupidly, "In such a hot weather, of course watermelon is the way to relieve the heat. And the eldest lady is very hot during this time, so she needs to eat something to clear away the heat."

Dai Guanyan took the plate of watermelon over, brushed it a few times, then changed the knife, cut it into small pieces, and pierced it with a toothpick to eat.

Then, he cut a honeydew melon and dragon fruit, making the fruit plate colorful.

He picked up the fruit plate himself and went to Li Xiaomei's office.

Li Xiaomei was still discussing with Wu Yan, and their heads were very close to each other. When Dai Guanyan passed by the window, he glanced at the two people inside with cold eyes.

He knocked on the door and pushed it in without waiting for anyone to speak.

With a "bang", the old door panel hit the wall backward and bounced forward a little.

Hearing the sound, Li Xiaomei and Wu Yan stopped talking and turned their heads to look over.

Dai Guanyan held the fruit plate and said expressionlessly: "I have knocked on the door, but you didn't hear me."

Li Xiaomei was speechless, but when he came over, she subconsciously turned the paper over on the table.

Dai Guanyan glanced at it and put the fruit plate on the table: "Mother Zhang said you wanted to eat watermelon, and I cut some other things."

Li Xiaomei took a look and saw that it was colorful, like a large painting.

Wu Yan looked at Dai Guanyan indifferently: "You don't need to do such a small thing, you are overqualified and underused."

Dai Guanyan looked at him: "I cut fruit for my wife, do you need to talk?"

Wu Yan pursed her lips tightly and breathed slightly: "You know now——"

His wrist was held by someone. He lowered his head and saw Li Xiaomei holding his wrist, so he swallowed what he said next.

Dai Guanyan also lowered his gaze to see her hand holding another man's wrist.

The grip is still so tight.

Li Xiaomei said: "We are talking about something, you can go out."

Dai Guanyan looked at her for a while and felt the muscles in his body tense up and loosen helplessly.

Li Xiaomei watched him go out, closed the door, and then turned back and said, "Let's continue."

What they were talking about was how to negotiate with the Omis family and get the ancient house map back.

How can one's own heirloom be left in the hands of others?

After the discussion, Wu Yan nodded and left.

Li Xiaomei sat alone for a while, spread out the paper, lit a fire and burned it.

His eyes fell on the fruit plate, and he was in a daze.

After that dream, she became afraid to have any contact with Dai Guanyan and always felt guilty.

Was she wrong?

She kept saying that she loved Guanyan, but in her dream, she was calling someone else's name.

No, the man in the dream was the one the fake princess loved. She just became the fake princess in the dream. Their affairs had nothing to do with her.

Li Xiaomei gets a headache when her mind is confused.

There was a crash, a crisp and loud cracking sound.

Li Xiaomei came back to her senses and looked at the ground blankly.

Dai Guanyan also heard the sound, rushed in and saw that the fruit plate was smashed to pieces. The fruit was mixed with glass fragments, and the juice flowed all over the floor.

The clear and sharp glass shards poked the man's eyes.

He looked at Li Xiaomei and said in a low voice: "Even if you want to draw a clear line with me, you don't have to be able to accommodate even a small fruit plate, right?"

"I won't poison this place."

As he said that, he squatted down and picked up the broken glass.

Li Xiaomei looked at his tall figure squatting down, picking up the pieces piece by piece, and her heart seemed to sting.

Swallowing her saliva, she said calmly: "Stop picking it up. Wu Yan is right, you are not responsible for such small things. You are getting a big salary and are in charge of the entire Hengshan project."

Dai Guanyan stopped his hand, holding a few pieces of broken glass in one hand, and looked up at her: "To me, your matter is no small matter."

Li Xiaomei lowered his eyebrows, his eyes dull: "It's too late for what you said."

"I used to feel moved, but now I just feel bored. Do your own thing and don't waste time on me."

After making up and quarreling again and again, even if it is fried rice, the rice has long been fried.

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