He made himself wait for nearly an hour just to buy some fruit. Qiao Weimin's expression cracked for a moment, but he endured it and said, "It's okay. I didn't wait long."
He led the way forward and said impatiently, "Secretary Su, since you are down, let's go up."
However, Su Mo did not lead him up to find Yuan Yongqin as he did before. Instead, he stood still with an embarrassed expression on his face: "This..."
He refused to leave, so Qiao Weimin had no choice but to stand here with him, patiently asking, "Secretary Su, what's wrong?"
Su Mo looked at him and said gently, "Mr. Qiao, didn't I just tell you? Mr. Yuan has a distinguished guest coming today, so I'm afraid he won't have time to see you. How about you come over next time?"
Qiao Weimin: “…”
Chengfeng Group has always been on good terms with the Qiao family. Even though sometimes he doesn't understand what the Chengfeng Group sees in them, the fact is that everyone outside knows that the Qiao family is always their first consideration for Chengfeng Group's projects.
Even though the proposal provided by Qiao was not the best among the competitors and the price was not the most favorable, Chengfeng Group's bid was always given to Qiao.
Moreover, he had dealt with Su Mo before. Su Mo was equivalent to half of Yuan Yongqin in the outside world, but his attitude towards him was really impeccable. He was respectful and even had a feeling of respect. He made him shine in front of others several times.
This was the first time Su Mo spoke to him in this tone.
Qiao Weimin was a businessman after all. After a brief moment of discomfort, he quickly adjusted his mood, forced a smile, and humbly requested, "Secretary Su, I have something urgent to discuss with Mr. Yuan today. Can you please tell Mr. Yuan to spare some time to come out and see me?"
"Is that so?" Su Mo's eyes flashed with contempt, as if he was laughing at him for 'not seeing the situation clearly'. He thought he was Miss Qiao's father, but he actually made demands on him. However, he still smiled as warm as the spring breeze, and replied with a simple and effective answer: "Then Mr. Qiao, wait downstairs. I'll let you know if Mr. Yuan is free."
Qiao Weimin was angry, but there was nothing he could do. He could only grit his teeth and wait downstairs.
At the same time, he felt a little uneasy in his heart, and was wondering if the person he saw just now was Qiao Nian, or if he was dazzled.
*
Qiao Nian didn't come here often, but Yuan Yongqin built a special elevator for her.
The elevator goes straight to the president's office without stopping at other floors.
Qiao Nian walked out of the elevator slowly, and Yuan Yongqin was already impatiently going to meet him.
"Little ancestor, why are you here just now!"
She was wearing a rose-red, hip-hugging professional suit today, which highlighted her curvy figure. Her chestnut hair was tied into a bun at the back of her head, revealing her well-maintained face.
Everyone says that Yuan Yongqin is a strong woman who always keeps her word in the business world.
But at this moment, there was only doting and helplessness between her brows, and there was no trace of the tough aura that said what she meant.
She stepped on her high heels, pulled him in, looked him up and down, nervously touched Qiao Nian's right hand with the steel plate, and asked worriedly: "Is your hand okay? What did the doctor say?"
Qiao Nian raised his hand and said nonchalantly, "It's a soft tissue contusion. You need to heal it for ten days to half a month. If it heals well, you can move around as usual. If it doesn't heal well, you just need to keep healing."
"Do you want me to find you a specialist in Beijing to take a look?" After saying this, Yuan Yongqin couldn't help but smiled while covering her forehead. "Look at me, I'm so anxious that I'm confused. You are a doctor yourself, and there are only a few doctors in the country who can compare with you. It's also because you keep a low profile, otherwise, how could the girl from the Qiao family get to be in the spotlight?"
(End of this chapter)