It's rare for Schumanning not to wear a cheongsam, so she bought an OL outfit in order to attend Langyue's meeting.
A white shirt with a smoky blue wrap-around skirt, big wavy curly hair covering half of the face when the head is slightly lowered, red lips make the whole person mature and charming.
Sitting in the meeting room, other people looked at him one after another.
Schuman focused on the documents on the table, about Lang Yue's investment company's income generation plan for the second half of the year.
Of course, her small workshop obviously does not meet the requirements written in the document and is not included in the income-generating plan.
Sitting on the main seat was Feng Ming, and Schuman raised his eyes to look at him.
Seeing that she seemed to have something to say, Feng Ming put on a professional smile, "Mr. Shu, do you have any questions?"
It was the first time someone called Mr. Shu at such a big age, and Schu Manning was quite uncomfortable.
Lowering his eyes and smiling shyly, he pointed to the rules and regulations on the document, "This doesn't seem to fit my studio."
Feng Ming nodded, "Yes, please wait a moment, I will tell you about yours alone."
Schumann groaned, and sat up obediently.
From the side, a person in charge of the company who had looked at her for a long time came forward to chat with her.
"Mr. Shu, what is your company's business?"
Schumann smiled slightly, and replied, "Jewelry design."
Hearing this, the man was very surprised, "Ah, does Langyue still invest in this?"
Schumann felt very strange when he heard this. Is there anything new about this? As long as you can make money, why don't you vote.
Feng Ming, who was in the main seat, noticed that the two were talking, and coughed to signal the person not to chat.
About twenty minutes later, the meetings belonging to other companies were basically over, leaving only Schumann sitting there.
The man next to her who was talking to her got up and saw that she was still sitting, so he asked, "Mr. Shu, when are you leaving?"
"Ah?" Schumann raised her head and hesitated for a while, "It's not easy to say."
After all, from the moment she entered the door until now, she hasn't said a word about her studio.
Seeing this, the man handed over his business card, "My name is Chen Xiaojun, if you need anything, you can find me." Then he took out his mobile phone, "Is it convenient to add a WeChat?"
Schuman raised her lips. She has a WeChat account at work, which is specially used to add people who want to strike up a conversation with her.
But as soon as he picked up the phone, the door of the conference room was pushed open from the outside to the inside.
Li Yueze walked in, and the man looked at Schuman at the first sight when he came in.
Instead of searching all over the room, it seemed that she knew where she was sitting before coming, and found her very quickly.
But after taking a look, he sat on the main seat again.
Feng Ming got up to give way when he came in, pulled away the chair, and asked Ji Shengrui behind Li Yueze softly.
"Why is the boss here?"
Ji Shengrui kept a straight face and ignored him.
Feng Ming stared at him, then bent down and brought the document in front of Li Yueze, "Boss, it's all over, only Ms. Shu's is left."
He secretly rejoiced in his heart, the boss must have come here for Schu Manning, fortunately he didn't finish talking about Miss Shu ahead of time.
He made great achievements in this wave.
Li Yueze hummed lightly, glanced casually at Schu Manning, and opened WeChat to add her.
The man accidentally met his gaze and was startled.
Why be inexplicably guilty.
No one could tell, only Schumanning, who had been holding the QR code scanning interface for a long time, couldn't bear it, and wrote down her WeChat ID on his business card.
Pass it to him again.
The man was overjoyed and took it happily, "Then let's talk back."
Schumann nodded with a smile, and watched the man leave the meeting room.
But as soon as the person stepped out, Li Yueze, who was on the main seat, said, "Miss Shu is very popular."
Feng Ming and Ji Shengrui, who were standing behind, met each other's eyes, showing the eyes of watching a play.
The boss is jealous.
The heroine Schumanning didn't understand what he meant, thinking that he was saying that it was inappropriate for him to strike up a conversation with others at work.
Pulling his lips and laughing dryly, "It's okay." Immediately wanted to change the subject, "Everyone else has finished talking, is it my turn?"
After she finished speaking, she gently rubbed the skin of her thighs with her hands. The air conditioner in the meeting room was turned on a little low. There were many people sitting here who didn't feel it, but now that everyone has left, the coldness is very obvious.
Li Yueze glanced, picked up the material that belonged to Schumanning on the table, then looked back at Ji Shengrui, and ordered: "Turn up the temperature."
"Good boss."
When Ji Shengrui left, he pulled Feng Ming's sleeve, signaling him not to stay here.
The two of them left the meeting room together. The temperature controller of the air conditioner was on the outer wall. Ji Shengrui opened the outer transparent cover and was about to raise the temperature to 27°.
Who would have thought that Feng Ming would interrupt him.
Ji Shengrui was very puzzled, "What are you doing?"
"Idiot." Feng Ming looked at him disdainfully, "You look like an old virgin, if the boss asks you to adjust the temperature, you can just adjust it. Then Miss Shu is cold, and the boss won't take off his clothes for her?"
Ji Shengrui was stunned.
Feng Ming continued: "Or, use your own body temperature to warm her up."
Ji Shengrui:
"This is not good, the boss is not that kind of person." Ji Shengrui glared at him, "This is still in the company, why do you have a bunch of yellow waste in your mind."
"My dirty trash?" Feng Ming laughed angrily, and pointed at him with a rotten look, "The old virgin just doesn't understand."
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In the office, the atmosphere is colder than the air conditioner.
Schumann felt that not only her legs were cold, but her face was also a little cold.
It's no wonder that Li Yueze also wears suits and leather shoes in summer. With the temperature of the air conditioner, he doesn't feel hot even if he wears a down jacket.
She glanced at him secretly, and saw that he was staring at her material without saying a word, the silence was too long.
Finally, she couldn't sit still, got up, picked up her things and walked forward, to the position below Li Yueze's right hand side.
"President Li, there is something I would like to ask for your help."
Li Yueze didn't raise his eyes, "Say."
Schumann pursed his lips, made a draft in his mind, and told him that he wanted to buy the Paraiba tourmaline at Christie's Spring Auction. By the way, he mentioned that the winner seemed to be from Haishi. Contacted his secretary, but the specifics are not yet available.
The meaning of the words is, look at me, this little guy, right? People ignore me.
Schumann smiled, leaned slightly to Li Yueze, and said softly: "Do you know him? Can you introduce him for me?"
Li Yueze put down the materials in his hand, and met her eyes sideways.
Peach blossom eyes are charming and charming.
"No." The man refused coldly.
The smile on Schumanning's face disappeared in an instant, and her leaning body slowly retracted and sat up straight.
Noticing her turning her face, Li Yueze curled his lips, "Why, if I say no, you give up, it's not like your style."
"What's my style?" Schumanning asked casually.
Li Yueze pondered for a while, "I will not give up until I reach my goal."
"Then how do you know I'm not now? I haven't given up." She raised her brows proudly and confidently.
Li Yueze nodded thoughtfully, well, this is her.
As long as you don't get what you want, you will work hard, even facing yourself.
"A little greedy." Li Yueze commented.
It doesn't sound like a compliment.
Schumann was not annoyed when she heard this, "Aren't you too?" Thinking of what Chen Wei said, she tilted her head and her hair slid down to her chest, "You knew Chen Wei would tell me that, right?"
Li Yueze looked at her, with a flash of approval and joy in his eyes.
Don't speak, let her continue.
"Chen Wei has always been very professional. Although I am her best friend, she will never say things that should not be said. Why did you ask her to tell me about Yue'an Real Estate?" Shuman thought for a moment, " Or, do you need me to do something?"
Hearing this, Li Yueze sneered softly, "You're quite smart."
"You're not a close-knit person, why don't you just say it, anyway, we all get what we need."
Take the four words you need for each, and match the temperature of the air conditioner at this time.
Really indifferent to the extreme.
Li Yueze had doubts for a moment. After doing so much, is it true that she and herself are just getting what they need
A few days ago in Mingcheng, there was something that he couldn't figure out. According to his impression, two ambulances and a police car came that afternoon.
Not long after, it was not only the Shu family who disappeared with the ambulance, but also Shu Manning, who had never contacted him again.
Mingming said a few minutes ago that he was just going home to get sunflowers to give to him, but when he turned around, he disappeared.
He looked at her, she was so close at this moment.
But he didn't have the courage to ask her directly why she left, worried about hearing the cruel truth.
If he really didn't want to be with him, so what if he left without saying goodbye, it was nothing more than his wishful thinking.
Li Yueze lowered his eyes and laughed at himself, he was most afraid of being ruthless when he was passionate.
Seeing that he hadn't spoken for a long time, as if he was thinking about something, Schuman couldn't help but asked, "Is it hard to tell?"
Li Yueze looked at her with an unpredictable smile in his eyes, "I think you think too highly of yourself."
Schumann was slightly taken aback.
The man continued: "You're still too confident, what do you think you can do to help me?" He turned his head and chuckled, "Miss Shu, I admit that you are good-looking, but in business, you can't help me if you are good-looking." It's useless."
Schumann's whole body was stiff, and the chill enveloped her. She pinched her fingers and suddenly didn't know how to respond.
Like what, she thought she was a little bird living in the golden house, the house was so big that she could fly around.
But a house is still a house, not a sky.
"Maybe I caused some misunderstanding to you before, so I will tell you formally." Li Yueze said in a cold voice, with a formulaic tone: "Miss Shu, I am just an investment relationship with you now, investing in your studio, yes Because our company needs to expand this business, not because of you personally, even if you are Su Maning or Yao Maning today, I will invest."
After the man finished speaking, he leaned back slightly in the executive chair and looked at the expression on her face.
Kind of lost.
He laughed again, "Miss Shu, your social skills are pretty good. In this case, I believe you should be able to complete the gambling conditions soon, right?"
After a long silence, Schumann adjusted his mood, smiled like a flower again, got up and walked along the conference table to Li Yueze.
Lean your hips against the side of the table and prop your hands by your sides.
Her long, wavy hair fell on the back of the man's hand as she lowered her head.
"It turns out that in Mr. Li's eyes, I am such an excellent person."
Li Yueze looked up at her, the itchy feeling on the back of his hand seemed to be scratching his heart.
"But..." Schumaning dragged out the ending, "I think Mr. Li seems to be a bit duplicity."
"Huh?" Li Yueze didn't understand what she meant.
Schumann put his hands on his shoulders with a smile, and outlined his shoulders through the shirt, "You really don't need to get what you want from me?"
Eyes met, someone was lying.
Or, both lied.
The conference room was so quiet that only the sound of the clock on the wall was left.
Suddenly, Li Yueze took Schu Manning's hand on the conference table, and pulled it lightly.
The woman sighed softly and fell into his arms.
He wrapped his arms around her body and slowly closed them.
The man's deep voice lingered next to her ears, "Is this what Miss Shu is talking about?"