But after Qian Yikun finished speaking, he looked at Mo Fei again.
How could someone with such a single-minded mind figure this out
"What's that look in your eyes?" Could it be that he squinted at Qian Yikun. What does this look mean? Are you obviously despising yourself
Qian Yikun wanted to say something, but he was afraid of making her angry, so he just said, "It's nothing. It's almost over over there. I asked them to come over to my side so that you can talk to them."
"Me?" Could he be pointing at himself with uncertainty? Does this person really intend to let him go
Qian Yikun nodded seriously, proving that he was right, it was her.
Could it be: "..."
She might have really encountered a fake unspoken rule. How could she not do anything even though she was sleeping
Just as he was about to say something, there was a knock on the office door. Qian Yikun said, "Come in," and the deputy team leader came in with two potbellied men.
Could it be that I wonder, are all men in business like this
But considering that Gu Juexi was nearly forty that year, and had a figure and appearance that would have convinced anyone even if she was twenty-eight, could it be that God is particularly merciful to evildoers
When the two men saw Qian Yikun, they were extremely flattering and enthusiastic, probably because Qian Yikun was also a well-known figure in the shopping mall before.
Qian Yikun asked the deputy team to go out and looked at Mo Fei. Mo Fei silently turned his attention elsewhere.
Qian Yikun chuckled and shook hands with the two men, "Mr. Sun, Mr. Li, I specially called you here to waste your time."
"No, no, I don't know Mr. Qian, it's not Police Officer Qian who is looking for us -" Mr. Sun spoke first, his eyes falling on the woman leaning against Qian Yikun's table with her head lowered.
"Mr. Sun, Mr. Li, you sit down first." Qian Yikun said, asking them to sit down on the sofa first, then looked back at Mo Fei and motioned for her to come over.
Mo Fei raised his head and looked at Qian Yikun with a half-smile, then stepped on Qian Yikun's instep and walked over with a smile.
"This is -" Mr. Li said, looking familiar.
Qian Yikun followed Mo Fei, waiting for Mo Fei to speak. Mo Fei turned around and gave Qian Yikun a look that said, "Just wait for me." Then he looked back at the other two foreigners, "Mr. Sun, Mr. Liu—" "
"It's Mr. Li." Qian Yikun corrected her in a low voice, and then stood up naturally to pour water for them.
Could it be: "..."
What do you do when you have nothing to do so much
"Mr. Sun, Mr. Li, hello, I am Mo Fei." Mo Fei introduced himself mechanically.
When the two of them heard Mo Fei's words, their expressions changed. Perhaps they were thinking: This is Ding's incompetent CEO.
"Hello, Miss Mo." The two CEOs greeted him perfunctorily.
Qian Yikun poured water and sat down next to Mo Fei. Mo Fei pinched his waist without leaving any trace, and then he said with an unnatural smile, "I heard that the two of you were in trouble recently because of the decorator. No. Do you know if you two plan to change the decoration company?"
The two looked at each other and instantly understood what Mo Fei meant.
"Miss Mo, I'm dissatisfied with what you said. Lao Li and I work in a decoration company. We were screwed this time. Not to mention the materials we used, we couldn't finish the work on time. Now the decoration basically has to be started all over again, but - "Mr. Sun said, and made a twist, "With your Ding's current situation, we don't dare to leave the decoration to you."