The man opposite her wears a pair of oversized sunglasses, almost covering most of his face, only revealing his full forehead and delicate chin. Even so, Wall still recognizes who he is at a glance, no matter who he is. What he looks like, the kind of aura he exudes, even if it turns into ashes, she can recognize it. Shu Liao
"This is?" The man called President Hua said in surprise.
The two retracted their hands at the same time, and Mo Tianqi raised the corner of his lips to introduce him to the opposite man: "This is my assistant, Wall."
President Hua's retracted hand stretched out again, looking at the beautiful big hand in front of him, Wall sighed and held his: "Hello, President Hua, I am Wall."
President Hua smiled and said: "We are both surnamed Hua, so we really have fate, you can call me Shaojun if you don't mind." He had already called Wall's name very familiarly, and he seemed to know her very well.
An ugly smile broke out at the corner of Wall's lips: "I'll call you Big Brother Hua", she didn't dare to call his name, but why would he cooperate with Mo Tianqi? Fahrenheit Group, she seems to have never heard of it before.
The three were seated, and soon a waiter served some snacks and coffee.
"Young Master Mo don't mind if I wear sunglasses, right?" Hua Shaojun said, although he was apologetic, no one saw or heard the apologetic meaning on his face or in his tone of voice.
Mo Tianqi smiled gracefully, but there was ice in his eyes, because he noticed that the man in front of him had been staring at Wall intently, and that kind of concentration seemed to be Wall. His treasures are average, which makes him feel a little uncomfortable for some reason.
"Of course I don't mind."
The eyes of the two men met in the air and burst into crackling sparks. Seeing that they were staring at each other all the time, Walter's affectionate appearance immediately made her feel agitated: "General manager, don't we still want to negotiate a contract? ?".
A cold sweat broke out in Wall's palms, and she was afraid that Mo Tianqi would fall into Hua Shaojun because of this. She knew that Hua Shaojun was beautiful, but she liked Mo Tianqi. Therefore, we must not allow the two of them to have a chance to have sex.
The two took back their sights tacitly, and Hua Shaojun gently sipped his coffee and said, "I heard that Mo Shao has 15% of Liu's shares. I want to buy it at a high price. I don't know Mo Shaoken. Are you not willing to cut love?".
"The news of President Hua is really well-informed, but I am also planning to buy Liu's. President Hua said what should be done?" Mo Tianqi sighed in a pity, took a sip of the coffee in front of him, and took a sip of the coffee in front of him. He wrinkled his brows suddenly, even if he wanted to vomit, he still swallowed in a very cultivated manner.
I didn't think this coffee was so bad before, but after drinking the coffee made by Wall, he seems to be unable to drink anything else? With this habit of dependence, what should we do
A cold light flashed in Hua Shaojun's eyes hidden under the sunglasses. He had known Mo Tianqi's name before, but he didn't expect that he was really more difficult than the legend: "The conditions are always Mo can open as you please." .
"I want to know, why did President Hua buy Liu's family? It is said that Miss Feng Ruge of the Feng family is now also starting to buy Liu's. Even if I sold the shares to President Hua, the Feng family...". It is not that Mo Tianqi fears the Feng Family, but the Feng Family's political power is unimaginable. Even if he is not afraid, he does not want to become an enemy with the Feng Family.
Hearing Mo Tianqi raising the wind like a song, the faces of Hua Er and Hua Shaojun changed at the same time, Hua Shaojun's face was a little more playful, but Hua Er's face was a little more worried. She raised her head and glanced at Hua Shaojun. She couldn't see his expression through the sunglasses, but judging from the rhythmic fingers that he placed on the table and tapping the table, she knew that Hua Shaojun was in the hands of Mo Tianqi. Fifteenths of the shares are inevitable!
Sure enough, after thinking for a moment, Hua Shaojun tapped his fingers on the table and paused leisurely: "In fact, Feng Ru Ge is the woman I like."
"Puff......" The coffee in Wall's mouth spurted out all of a sudden, and some even gradually reached the black suit of Shaojun Hua on the opposite side.
"Cough, cough, cough... I'm sorry, you continue, continue" Hua Er's face was flushed, and he smiled embarrassingly, and quickly picked up the napkin to wipe clean the sprayed coffee.
Mo Tianqi kept staring at her, seeing Hua Er's face flushed, inexplicably. She touched her face and asked, "Is there anything on my face? Why do you look at me that way?".
Although she likes Mo Tianqi, she also hopes that Mo Tianqi can look at her. But what she asked for was empathy, not such a smile without a smile. As soon as he saw his expression, Walter got goose bumps all over his body.
"Assistant Hua, you seem to have sprayed President Hua, don't you apologize?".
The speaker had no intention of the listener’s heart, as smart as Hua Shaojun immediately thought that Mo Tianqi had begun to doubt his relationship with Wall, after all, there was no other company assistant who sprayed coffee on the boss of another company and would not apologize. If you meet In this case, I must have been scared to know what to do a long time ago.
But Huaer didn't have it, and Hua Shaojun didn't raise this point in the first time because he knew Huaer, which aroused Mo Tianqi's suspicion.
Before Hua Er could speak, Hua Shaojun smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, I don't think Er Er did it on purpose, Young Master Mo, don't scare such a beautiful girl, it's not a big deal."
"Has President Hua always been so tolerant to others?" Mo Tianqi curled his lips upwards, with an ambiguous meaning that made people unable to guess what he was thinking now.
Hua Shaojun curled his lips: "You have to be forgiving and forgiving, I don't think Mo Shao is such a stingy person, right?".
Wall also couldn’t understand what dumb riddles the two were playing. People with fewer brain cells like her should avoid talking to smart people. Regardless of what the two were talking about, Wall would bury his head and suffer. Now, although these pastries are a bit unsatisfactory compared to the ones made by herself, fortunately, she is not a picky eater either.