"I think the air conditioner in your place must have not been repaired, so you are so hot, your face is red." He stared at her cheek.
Song Qiyue was originally a little hot, but there is still a third person here!
When he pointed out that he blushed, Song Qiyue's cheeks became even more red, "The air conditioner has been good, but the weather is hot, I am naturally afraid of heat. Moreover, when you look at me like this, I am not a wood, so I can't react a little. ."
"Then do you want to continue to solve it?" He asked instead, throwing the crux of the problem to her.
Song Qiyue felt a trace of embarrassment, and at this tense moment, someone in front of her raised her hand.
With his left hand erected under the palm of his right hand, Shao Fei finally made a "stop" gesture!
Song Qiyue breathed a sigh of relief, and said to Mo Zhengyan, "Huh, I don't understand! I won't play with you, I'll go to work!"
She waved her hand and closed the window directly, Mo Zhengyan's image disappeared, and she was already slumped on the chair.
A drop of sweat also dripped on Shao Fei's forehead, he said depressed, "Are you so hungry and thirsty?"
Song Qiyue slowly buttoned his shirt and put on his jacket and stockings one by one, "This time you made a profit. While making money, you can still feast your eyes on it. Just have fun!"
"Who is so rare! I haven't seen a beautiful woman in a bikini!"
"Yeah, yeah, it's not just a bikini girl, you love it best in the world of actresses."
Shao Fei blushed at what she said, he finished importing the data, got up and walked towards her, "Next time there is such a thing, I won't help you in death!"
"What did I do to you, are you going to die?" Song Qiyue was already neatly dressed, and she took the data disk.
Shao Fei turned his head and left, Song Qiyue teased him, "The little boys now love actresses and inflatable dolls..."
Shao Fei glared, "You only love it!" He roared and slammed the door away.
"So bad temper." Song Qiyue shrugged, playing with the data disk in her hand.
...
A large department store in Hong Kong, this is the Zhongxiang Department Store under the Fulan Trading Company.
In a counter of an internationally renowned women's shoe brand, Song Qiyue was standing in front of the trying-on mirror. She was looking at the mirror and comparing her pair of high-heeled shoes that cost tens of thousands of dollars.
"Miss, this pair is also very good, you try again?" The clerk bent over and put the shoes to her feet.
Song Qiyue smiled and thanked, she continued to try on another pair. She stepped on one of her left and right feet, and she shouted sideways, "Zheng Yan, which pair do you look good?"
Mo Zhengyan was looking down at the magazine, and he whispered, "All look good."
Song Qiyue frowned, walked to him and sat down, blocking the magazine with her hand, "Is it so boring to buy shoes with me?"
Mo Zhengyan smiled, "If you like it, then buy it all."
He is so generous, Song Qiyue does not refuse, "clerk, help me wrap these two pairs of shoes!"
"Okay, thank you." The clerk was naturally happy.
"What are you looking at? You are so fascinated." Song Qiyue took his arm, she took a look, and saw that there was a news report about the Haicheng Undersea Tunnel in that magazine. She took a look, and then asked, "I know that you also have bids on Mohs. How sure are you?"
"Then you must also know that HuiTian is also involved. How confident are you in HuiTian?"
"I asked first, but you came to ask me back, and you should answer quickly."
"Sure? Half and half, right." He said ambiguously, and she followed his example. "Then I think that the transcript is half and half."
"In July, there will only be one company that wins the bid. Do you want me to win the bid, or do you want to win the bid?"
"You are testing my heart, who is more important?"
"Just take it as it is."
"So reluctant."
"That is." He had no choice but to answer.
Song Qiyue laughed and looked at him, but rationally analyzed it, "As far as the overall integration is concerned, Huidian does not have long-term strength, nor does it have such a large capital, but it is impossible to say anything. Maybe Huidian is a dark horse."
"I only want you to tell me, in your heart, who do you want to win." His black eyes suddenly brightened.
Song Qiyue was silent, and she smiled and said, "Jiuyuan."
Mo Zhengyan listened silently, and she said later, "But I don't want to transcribe it either."