Chapter 149 Annual Meeting
Gu Zhengchen nodded.

Liang Jingwan sat up reluctantly, her whole body pressed against Gu Zhengchen, rubbing her head back and forth on his lower abdomen. After a moment, she tilted her little face up and unbuttoned his coat.

"Have you thought about it?" Gu Zhengchen's big hand touched her cheek, rubbing it back and forth inadvertently.

Liang Jingwan blushed at his blunt words. She didn't say anything, but just pursed her lips and moved her hands more vigorously.

The buttons of the coat were unbuttoned, and the next second, not only did the clothes fall to the ground, but Liang Jingwan was also pulled onto the bed.

……

After a while, the drawer of the bedside table was opened and closed.

"Why did you use it again..." Liang Jingwan's face flushed, and she stared at the thing in Gu Zhengchen's hand with a distracted look.

I didn’t use any birth control products the first few nights.

The man's gentle, mellow and magnetic voice rang out in the room: "I can't let you wear a wedding dress with a big belly."

The wedding date is May 7th, which is still more than four months away. If I get pregnant now, my pregnancy will definitely be obvious on the wedding day.

As soon as he finished speaking, he did not pause, but leaned down.

……

January 20th.

Early in the morning, in the restaurant, Liang Jingwan and Gu Zhengchen were having breakfast, and Lin Yuan was sitting next to them.

Liang Jingwan held a spoon in her hand, drank a mouthful of porridge slowly, and asked Lin Yuan: "Is there any dance program?"

The question is about the program at the Zhongrong Annual Meeting tonight.

Lin Yuan looked at the annual meeting plan submitted by the Planning Department this year, nodded, and said without hesitation: "Yes."

Seeing that Liang Jingwan was interested, Lin Yuanduo said, "This year's PR department's program is classical dance."

"Are they all beauties?" Liang Jingwan asked in a normal, yet meaningful tone.

At occasions like the annual meeting, senior executives from the head office and divisions and group shareholders will all be present, and I'm afraid that the people chosen to go on stage are the best of the best.

Lin Yuan paused, hearing the hidden meaning of Liang Jingwan's words, and cursed himself for being too talkative just now. Now he could only use words to shirk responsibility, "I didn't see them rehearse, so I don't know much."

Liang Jingwan nodded thoughtfully, slowing down the stirring of the millet porridge in her hands. She turned her head and glanced at Gu Zhengchen, "What about you? Do you have a singing and dancing..." group?

Before she finished speaking, Gu Zhengchen raised his hand and knocked on Liang Jingwan's head, interrupting her: "You're getting more excited the more you talk, right?"

"You hit me because you feel guilty." Liang Jingwan covered her forehead with one hand and pointed at Gu Zhengchen with the other, blinking her beautiful watery eyes.

Gu Zhengchen put down his chopsticks and took a hot towel to wipe his hands.

Seeing this, Lin Yuan stood up, gestured to Gu Zhengchen, walked out of the restaurant and went to drive.

Gu Zhengchen changed the subject, speaking in a gentle voice: "What about your law firm's annual meeting? Do you have any programs?"

Lindu Law Firm’s annual meeting is scheduled for tomorrow night.

Liang Jingwan's eyes moved back and forth in panic, and she lied. She shook her head and said, "No."

The tail note is elongated.

"Someone like me who has little talent and writing experience can certainly not be compared with the beauties in the PR department."

"Classical dance, Boss Gu will be able to feast his eyes tonight." Liang Jingwan said this in a sarcastic tone.

Gu Zhengchen casually threw the hot towel onto the dining table. With a faint smile on his face, he stood up and said, "Since you are so interested, why don't you come and take a look tonight?"

Liang Jingwan followed behind him, and when she heard his words, she put her hands behind her back, tilted her head, and said playfully: “Are you inviting me?”

Gu Zhengchen smiled when he heard that, and said slowly: "Yes, I sincerely invite Ms. Liang to come and give us guidance." "Then I'll go and take a look reluctantly." Liang Jingwan raised her eyebrows slightly.

Gu Zhengchen stood beside the car and raised his hand to rub the top of her head. "Come here by yourself tonight."

Liang Jingwan nodded.

……

At 6:30 in the evening, Liang Jingwan arrived at Zhongrong Building, went straight to the top floor, walked through the office area, and walked into Gu Zhengchen's office.

Gu Zhengchen was on the phone. Liang Jingwan put her handbag on the sofa, walked towards him with light steps.

When the call ended, Liang Jingwan asked with a hint of curiosity: "Whose office is this across the street?"

Liang Jingwan came to the top floor two or three times, but never saw anyone across the street.

Gu Zhengchen raised his hand, opened the drawer, and took out a document. "He's on the same floor as me. Who do you think it belongs to?"

Liang Jingwan's eyes moved back and forth, and her eyebrows raised slightly, "Uncle's?"

"Ah."

Liang Jingwan pursed her lips. She thought that Gu Zhengchen's office was Gu Zhenglin's former office.

"Will your uncle be here tonight?"

"will not."

……

The minute hand of the alarm clock hanging on the wall had already passed the number 11. It was almost seven o'clock and the annual meeting was about to begin, but Gu Zhengchen still had no intention of getting up.

Liang Jingwan couldn't help but get anxious. She laid her upper body across the big desk, stopping Gu Zhengchen from continuing to look at the contract. She urged, "Let's go down quickly."

Gu Zhengchen glanced at her with a half-smile and said, "What's the hurry?"

"You're going to be late."

Liang Jingwan raised her hand and turned on her cell phone. The screen lit up and the time displayed was six fifty-seven. She turned the phone over and showed it to Gu Zhengchen.

Looking at her anxious look, Gu Zhengchen had a faint smile on his face.

This time, Liang Jingwan directly pulled Gu Zhengchen's sleeve, and finally at the exact time of seven o'clock, the two of them stepped into the venue.

Gu Zhengchen held Liang Jingwan's hand and walked forward. As they passed by rows of employees, they stood up one after another without stopping. After greeting each other and nodding briefly, they walked straight to the front.

There were other people at the same table. Facing the scrutiny of other directors and senior executives around her, Liang Jingwan remained calm and responded with a smile.

After a brief opening by the host, Gu Zhengchen came on stage to deliver the opening speech.

Gu Zhengchen let go of Liang Jingwan's hand, took a step forward, and walked towards the stage.

Looking at the man speaking on the stage, with a tall and straight figure, strong and handsome features, illuminated by the lights, Liang Jingwan felt proud.

……

That night, when Liang Jingwan really saw the female employee from the public relations department go on stage, she had an inexplicable urge to pull Gu Zhengchen away.

They are indeed beautiful, with graceful, light and refined postures, dancing lightly to the soft Wu dialect version of "Sheng Sheng Man".

Liang Jingwan pulled herself away from her graceful dance and looked around. Several directors at the same table were looking intently at the stage, so she turned her head and took a look.

Gu Zhengchen leaned back in his chair, not looking at the dance like the others. Instead, he lowered his eyes and slowly flicked the ashes at the end of his cigarette into a white porcelain dish. Suddenly, he noticed Liang Jingwan's gaze, raised his eyes to meet her gaze, and smiled slightly.

He spoke slowly, "You'd be curious if you weren't at home. Now, if you're not looking at the stage, what are you looking at me for?"

Liang Jingwan pursed her lips, deliberately lowered her voice, and said in a soft voice: "You are prettier than them."