Chapter 168 Accommodation and Tolerance

After Liang Jingze left.

Su Wen looked at the invitation letter in her hand, and her gloomy mood suddenly brightened.

This may be what it means to be unsuccessful in love but successful in career?

Su Wen sat back at the desk, picked up the pear soup and took a sip. It was sweet but not greasy, and seemed to really release dopamine.

……

Overtime work is over in the evening.

Su Wen did not return to Shui'an Jiayuan, but went to the Su family on Lanyue Street.

in the living room.

Father Su was soaking his feet. When he saw Su Wen, he asked in surprise, "Why did you want to go home tonight?"

Su Wen: "I'm going to our partner's company tomorrow morning. It's closer from home."

Su's father did not suspect anything and started talking about the quotation of raw materials from Changhua Factory.

"The cooperation with Changhua will be suspended for the time being. You don't need to connect with the project team you are working on."

Su Wen was puzzled, "What's Changhua's problem?"

Su's father told him the reason frankly, and said, "I talked to Jingze this afternoon. Liang also has a raw material factory with moderate prices. It is more suitable for cooperation than Changhua."

Su Wen heard Su's father's evaluation of Changhua.

I vaguely felt that the other party's style of doing things was familiar.

Su Wen looked out the window and asked calmly, "Dad, what's the last name of the boss of Changhua?"

"The new boss's surname is Xie." Father Su chose his words carefully. "He has a good eloquence, but his business sense is average."

Su Wen supported his temple and whispered, "Then don't cooperate, lest you blame us if something goes wrong."

Su's father agreed with this.

……

Two days later.

Friday evening.

Su Wen called Liang Jingze and asked him to have dinner with her.

The location is in the revolving restaurant in CBD.

six thirty.

Su Wen walked out of the office building and parked the Bentley in the parking space next to the revolving door.

Through the lowered passenger window, Liang Jingze's gaze happened to meet hers.

Su Wen smiled and sat in the passenger seat, "How long have you been here?"

"Five minutes." Liang Jingze hung up the gear and joked, "I tried my best to persuade your security guard to not chase me away."

Su Wen: "Come on, the security guard wouldn't dare to do that."

Liang and Su are strategic partners.

As the CEO of Liang Group, Liang Jingze is known to everyone in the company.

Liang Jingze heard her relaxed tone and glanced sideways while shifting gears.

It can be seen that Su Wen is in good condition today.

His eyes and brows were soft and lively, no longer as tired and forced as in the past two days.

Liang Jingze's Adam's apple rolled twice, "Do you have any other plans after dinner?"

Su Wen: “Hmm?”

Liang Jingze glanced at her and said, "Just eating, no other entertainment? So I, your dinner partner, was abandoned after dinner?"

Su Wen couldn't help laughing, "Then can you give me some advice?"

“Concerts, movies, plays, crosstalk.”

Liang Jingze gave four options.

Su Wen thought about it, a new light flashed in her eyes, "I have never seen a live crosstalk."

Liang Jingze raised his lips, "Then let's go watch a crosstalk show. There happens to be one at 8:30."

Su Wen tilted her head to look at the man's profile, and her heart suddenly skipped a beat.

When the meaning of accommodation and tolerance is too strong, it will give people the illusion of being pampered.

Liang Jingze's words and actions at this moment were almost identical to those of the young talents who had shown their affection to her.

Su Wen has a psychological disorder, not a cognitive disorder.

Especially at her age, she has a very keen sense of the details of how men and women interact.

Su Wen quietly turned her face away just before Liang Jingze noticed anything.

There was silence for a long while.

Liang Jingze drove the car with a calm expression, and his next words invisibly dispelled Su Wen's doubts.

"There are performances at Pingjiang Crosstalk Hall every night. Sometimes when I'm stressed out at work, going to listen to crosstalk can help me relax a lot."

Su Wen: "Do you go there often?"

Liang Jingze: "At least once a month."

Su Wen suppressed her complicated expression and buried all those thoughts that had arisen out of nowhere deep in her heart.

Maybe she was worrying too much. 8 o'clock in the evening.

The two left the revolving restaurant in CBD.

Go straight to Pingjiang Crosstalk House.

Walking into the old-fashioned two-story performance hall, Su Wen realized that Liang Jingze was not exaggerating.

Because as soon as he showed up, the show manager greeted him warmly.

He personally escorted them to the VIP box on the second floor.

"Mr. Liang, this is the performance list for tonight. Call me if you need anything."

After Liang Jingze thanked her, he turned around and handed the program to Su Wen, "See if there are any actors you like."

Su Wen was curious: "What's the explanation?"

"If you like listening to it, you can ask him to come back multiple times."

"VIP box privileges?"

Liang Jingze poured two cups of tea and said leisurely: "The privilege of giving a reward is a flower basket and a return."

Su Wen happened to turn to the back page of the program, which clearly listed the price list of gifts for rewarding the audience.

A flower basket, three thousand.

eight thirty.

After the host announces the show, the actors come on stage.

This was Su Wen’s first time watching a crosstalk performance live.

I kept my eyes fixed on it the whole time.

Occasionally, when she hears a funny joke, she will smile with her eyes curved.

Liang Jingze, who was sitting diagonally at the square table, had never taken his eyes off Su Wen since the show started.

This was also the first time for him to experience being distracted the entire time.

When you are happy, time always seems short.

The two-hour crosstalk soon came to an end.

Su Wen was obviously not satisfied.

Just as she was drinking tea to moisten her throat and preparing to ask Liang Jingze to leave, the most popular crosstalk partner returned to the stage amid the audience's cheers.

Su Wen sat back down in surprise.

Without noticing, a few minutes ago, Liang Jingze used his mobile phone to scan the reward QR code on the table.

That night, the most popular crosstalk partner returned to the stage three times.

The vivid jokes made the audience laugh so hard that their enthusiasm grew.

Until half past eleven.

The show finally came to an end.

The night is thick and quiet.

Su Wen followed the crowd out of the hall and breathed a sigh of relief when she stood on the steps.

When I turned around, I found that Liang Jingze was gone.

The audience left in twos and threes.

Su Wen looked around, and finally saw the man among the crowd in the hall.

The show manager and the two actors in gowns were chatting and laughing with him.

There was a lot of noise and shadows around.

Liang Jingze's stature was obviously taller than others, which made him particularly eye-catching.

While he was chatting with the other party, he was distracted and his eyes met Su Wen squarely.

From a short distance, his lips seemed to be saying: right away.

Su Wen curled the corners of her lips and nodded, signaling him not to be anxious.

Less than three minutes.

Liang Jingze broke away from the conversation between several people.

He strode to Su Wen and looked down at her peaceful eyes. "You walked so fast. Didn't you hear me calling you?"

Su Wen held her bag with her hands in front of her, and asked with a smile, "Did you send the flower basket tonight?"

"See?"

"Guess."

Su Wen and Liang Jingze walked down the stairs, chatting as they walked.

“How does it feel to watch the scene?”

“Not bad, the atmosphere is better than I expected.”

"Which pair do you like?"

Su Wen didn't hesitate, "A popular group."

Liang Jingze smiled and said in a low voice, "It seems that it was not in vain to let them come back. It's OK as long as you like it."

Su Wen slowly paused and turned to look at the man. The thoughts that had been buried before showed signs of coming out of the ground again.

(End of this chapter)