Urban drama: Me! I collide with Bei Weiwei at the very beginning.

The two shook hands with him.

"Who is this...?" Deng Xiaoqi looked at Zhen Shaoxiang next to Ai Qing, a little puzzled.

"Oh, this is Zhen from our Zhenyi Technology..." Love was just about to introduce.

But Zhen Shaoxiang picked up the conversation.

"I'm Manager Deng's assistant," Zhen Shaoxiang said with a smile.

"Huh?" Ai Qing looked at Zhen Shaoxiang with a puzzled expression.

Upon hearing that she was just an assistant...

Deng Xinhua's smiling face, which had been fixed on him, immediately froze.

It's really fun.

Oh, so you're just a lowly assistant. I'll just let it go.

Zhen Shaoxiang also felt like laughing.

How interesting.

What a snob!

Deng Xiaoqi is alright.

"Hello," she said to Zhen Shaoxiang.

"Can we use that dance we choreographed last time?" Deng Xiaoqi asked about love.

Love nodded.

He glanced at Zhen Shaoxiang.

"Yes, I've already asked our CEO Zhen, and it's confirmed."

Having spent many years on the streets, Deng Xinhua still managed to notice this detail.

When we get back to the question, why did she look at her assistant?

It's really strange. Maybe I'm overthinking it?

"That's good, that's good," Deng Xiaoqi said happily.

"Well then, my trip to the capital makes a difference, so how about I treat everyone to a meal?" Deng Xinhua said.

"this..."

Love has turned its attention to Zhen Shaoxiang once again.

Zhen Shaoxiang, naturally, had a quick wit and thought of ways to avoid being discovered.

"Manager Ai, you don't have any appointments coming up, so you can go have dinner."

Requesting flowers?

"Uh." He understood immediately; it seemed Zhen Shaoxiang had feelings for this mother and daughter. "Okay."

Deng Xinhua's doubts also disappeared.

Perhaps this is how people with assistants communicate.

Without saying a word, you know what the other person wants to ask.

...

...

We agreed to meet at a restaurant.

The two groups of people boarded the vehicles separately.

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"President Zhen, are you interested in Deng Xiaoqi, or her mother?" Ai Qing asked jokingly.

"What do you think?" Zhen Shaoxiang asked in return.

"I think it must be Deng Xiaoqi, right? It can't be her mother, can it?" Love said.

"More or less, could you help me out?" Zhen Shaoxiang said.

"Help?" Ai Qing found it amusing. "President Zhen, once you reveal your identity, what girl can't you get? Do you really need my help?"

“Let me tell you,” Zhen Shaoxiang said, “I can tell from the way Deng Xiaoqi’s mother is that she must be a snob. If I reveal her identity, her mother will definitely try her best to match us up, which is pointless.”

Love smiled and shook its head.

"It's really fun."

"Hehe." Zhen Shaoxiang chuckled.

however.

Ai Qing seemed fine on the surface, but a faint sense of loss lingered in her heart.

173: My little puppy

After arriving at the restaurant.

The four people were also sitting facing each other.

"Zhen..." Love almost let slip but quickly corrected herself, "You sit down and eat with us too."

“Yes, Manager,” Zhen Shaoxiang said.

After sitting down.

"Um, Deng Xiaoqi, you can get my assistant's contact information. If you need anything, you can contact him directly," Ai Qing said.

"Oh, okay." Deng Xiaoqi didn't think much of it and added his contact information "560".

This really surprised Zhen Shaoxiang.

This love is so clever; it acts on its word so quickly.

"Manager Ai, your assistant is really tall and handsome, and has a good temperament. At first, I thought he was also a leader of Zhenyi Technology," Deng Xinhua said.

"Hehe." Love looked at Zhen Shaoxiang, "It's actually quite good, it makes a good impression when you take it out."

"Hahaha." Deng Xinhua laughed out loud.

Deng Xiaoqi couldn't help but laugh.

"Xiaoqi," Deng Xinhua said, looking at her, "See? Forget about love, as long as you have money, what handsome guy wouldn't be chasing after you?"

love:"..."

Deng Xiaoqi: "..."

"Mom, what nonsense are you talking about?" Deng Xiaoqi said in a low voice.

"Oh dear," Deng Xinhua sighed, seemingly unconcerned, as she continued to express her thoughts, "When I make a lot of money, I'll have to hire a handsome young assistant."

In her opinion.

Since you've already done this much in your relationship, you two should have a lot in common and share common topics.

"Uh, hehehe." Love also gave an awkward laugh. "Let's start ordering."

It was precisely because of this conversation.

Deng Xiaoqi was genuinely quite curious about Zhen Shaoxiang.

After finishing our meal and saying goodbye.

Deng Xinhua also asked Ai Qing to help her find more jobs for her daughter.

She loves dancing and plays the most.

Love is also a polite promise.

...

Perhaps it's about class equality.

In the days that followed, driven by her curiosity about Zhen Shaoxiang, Deng Xiaoqi and Zhen Shaoxiang started chatting.

Deng Xiaoqi: You really aren't like what my mom said, the little puppy that the manager keeps, are you?

Deng Xiaoqi: No, he's a little wolf dog.

Zhen Shaoxiang: Hahaha.

Zhen Shaoxiang: Don't listen to your mother's nonsense. I'm just an assistant, and I get paid as an assistant.

Deng Xiaoqi: Really? How much does it cost per month?

Zhen Shaoxiang: More than ten thousand.

Deng Xiaoqi: That's alright, I can eat and drink with them...

Deng Xiaoqi: And I think Manager Ai is very nice to you. He let you sit down as soon as you went up and even took you to see a play.

Is it okay if I can't sit here?

Do you expect me to stand in the back like a waiter and watch you eat?