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Tang Tianbao's heart was a bit confused, but he still couldn't make up his mind. His head was completely filled with fog. However, he still had to obey the boss. Xie Min was confused, and Tang Tianbao was even more confused.
”Okay, I'll go. I'll go. ” Tang Tianbao said in a fawning tone.
”Go to the company's accountant and record the absence of an accountant for half a day!” Xie Min said. Her expression was still as solemn as ever, like a taut steel plate.
Tang Tianbao smirked and said, ”Alright then. All right. I'll tell the accountant about it in a minute! ”
When Xie Min left, the sound of her high heels hitting the floor echoed in Tang Tianbao's ears. It was as if there was a wave of reminiscence, urgent and spiralling.
When the Golden Python Flower called, Tang Tianbao was still distracted. These days, he was a little dizzy from the impact of love. His mind was not clear at all, and everything he did was a mess. Jinping Flower was currently participating in a clothing colloquium, which sounded extremely boring, so he wanted to use the time he spent in the bathroom to contact Tang Tianbao. She had a premonition that at this moment, there was definitely another woman by Tang Tianbao's side that was meticulously concerned about him. The women were usually very confident in their sixth sense. They almost never doubted it.
The Jinping Flower's guess was completely wrong. At this moment, Tang Tianbao didn't think of anything and was standing alone on the balcony in a daze.
His phone rang for a very long time. Only then did Tang Tianbao notice that he seemed to have woken up from a dream. He seemed to have woken up from a long trance. He took his cell phone out of his pocket and pressed the answer button.
”Hello?”
”Tang Tian Bao, what are you doing? Why did it take so long to answer my phone? ” The Golden Python Flower asked.
Tang Tianbao quickly thought of this unfamiliar yet familiar voice in his mind. In a few seconds, Tang Tianbao remembered that it was the Golden Pingfan Flower, that annoying Golden Pingfan Flower.
Tang Tianbao unhappily asked, ”What do you want to do? Why do you ask so much? ”
”Sigh!” I'm at a costume colloquium and I'm bored to death! ”If I miss you, I'll give you a call and ask you.” Jin Ping Hua took a breath and continued, ”Do you have a little girl by your side? ”Why did you take so long to answer my call?”
Not only was the guess of the Golden Python Flower unable to be tested, it actually made Tang Tianbao even more annoyed with her.
”Who are you to me? Why should it matter to me? What does what I do have anything to do with you?! What does who I have around me have to do with you? ” Tang Tianbao asked as he wrinkled his forehead.
”If you don't dare to answer, then there must be a little girl …” While saying this, the Golden Python Flower was filled with jealousy.
Tang Tian Bao was not in the mood to waste words with Jin Ping Hua. He immediately hung up the phone. He placed his cell phone on the balcony and took out a cigarette from his pocket. He took out a lighter and lit up the cigarette, quietly smoking it with a thoughtful look on his face.
As he thought about it, Tang Tianbao suddenly recalled that Xie Min had just assigned him with the task of attending some sort of colloquium.
He hurriedly packed his work bag, grabbed his notebook and pen, and left the company in a hurry.
Tang Tianbao had just boarded the bus when he remembered that he didn't know the exact address either. He vaguely remembered that Director Xie had told him that the colloquium would be held at a certain hotel, but he had already forgotten all about it. Tang Tianbao took out his cell phone and fiddled with it for a bit. Suddenly, he thought of the Golden Pingzhi who had just called him. Wasn't she also attending the colloquium? Why not ask her? At this moment, Tang Tianbao had become exceptionally private.
”Sister Jin …” When the call connected, Tang Tianbao politely said, ”Is the seminar still open? ”I'll go listen to where it is located.”
Jin Ping Hua was mistaken. He thought that Tang Tian Bao had repented and was specially coming to meet him. His face was full of excitement. She no longer cared about the so-called experts on the stage as she said heartily, ”We're at the Jiqing Hotel, the third floor's main hall. Come here, I'll be waiting for you at the door!”
”No need! ”Thank you.”
”There's no need to be polite. Come on.” One of the listeners next to her poked her with his finger, signaling her to be quiet. Jinping Hua stared at him and continued, ”Where are you now? ”How long will it take?”
”Alright, let's stop talking. I'm taking a taxi.” Tang Tianbao hung up the phone after he finished speaking.
Tang Tianbao had only come to participate in the colloquium because he wanted to work. Only after arriving did he discover that he had not actually obtained any unexpected rewards — — this was from seeing Yu Meng.
Actually, Tang Tianbao should have known that Yu Meng was participating in the colloquium, but his dizzy state made him forget many things that he shouldn't have forgotten.
When they arrived at the Jiqing Hotel, two rows of waitresses wearing qipao hurried forward to greet them. They said in unison, ”Welcome!”
”Do you have a clothing colloquium?” Tang Tianbao said to the attendant closest to him.
”Yes, sir.” the waitress said, beaming. Laughing was also their job. The hotel required them to smile at their guests.