"Rear-end chases?" Song Qingge has been drinking too much alcohol in her brain recently, and she has a cold and fever today, which makes her a little confused, "What rear-end chase?"

Anne reminded, "You drove to the bank and rear-ended a Bentley Continental. ”

Gu Fengcheng's very indifferent but very good-looking face suddenly broke into her mind, she remembered, and opened her eyes, "Hasn't this matter been solved yet?"

Anne then elaborated on the reason, "I contacted him to talk about reconciliation at that time, but he never replied until early this morning, his lawyer contacted me and said...... I want you to come forward and talk to him, otherwise, he will call the police!"

What!

He was purely deliberately finding fault.

Anne advised: "The rear-end collision was originally a trivial matter, but if the reporter knew about it, the crime of causing a traffic accident would be published in the media...... It will have a negative effect on the group. ”

Headache!

Song Qingge rubbed his forehead, didn't he say "don't say goodbye" as he said? Also, when he saw her at the wine field last night, he also pretended to turn a blind eye......

"Mr. Song," Anne said, "the opposing lawyer said that in fact, I just need you to come forward for an interview to show that you have a sincere ...... for personal reasons."

Song Qingge was stunned, how could Anne understand her feelings? She didn't want to see him.

Anne said again, "Mr. Song, I have checked, the Mr. Gu you chased is the president of ZK Group......

“ZK？”

"Yes," said Anne, "Mr. Song, why don't you take this opportunity to talk to him about investment? ZK Group has strong financial resources, and they are involved in many fields such as banking, aviation, electronics, and mobile applications, but there is no food aspect...... What a great opportunity to meet with the president of ZK...... Also, ZK is the majority shareholder of the bank we lend. ”

Song Qingge's eyes lit up slightly, she had heard of ZK Group, and it had always been her goal to talk about investment, but she couldn't contact the person in charge...... It's just that she never thought that Gu Fengcheng would be the president of ZK?

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After hesitating, Song Qingge dialed his phone.

"Hey?" on the other end of the phone, his mellow voice.

She had a cold and fever, and her nasal voice was a little heavy, "It's me." ”

"Who?" he asked coldly.

"I'm ...... Song Qingge. She whispered.

On the other end of the phone, after a moment of silence, he raised his tone slightly and asked, "Who?"

She endured it, raised her voice, and said politely, "I'm Song Qingge." ”

"What's the matter with me?" he said in a cold tone.

"About the rear-end collision that day......"

He interrupted her coldly, "Come to my office and talk." ”

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Song Qingge took the investment documents and went to ZK Group.

After reporting his name, the road went smoothly, and he took the elevator to his office on the thirty-third floor.

"Miss Song, you may have to wait for a while," Xu Qian, Gu Fengcheng's assistant, he was calm and energetic, "The boss is in a meeting. ”

Song Qingge sat in the reception area and waited, where the temperature of the air conditioner was turned up, and she had a severe cold and fever, and her face was strangely flushed when she encountered high temperatures, and she sneezed from time to time.

Gu Fengcheng stood beside the glass curtain wall, through this curtain wall, he could clearly see everything outside, but the people outside could not see anything.

With the curtain wall as a cover, his gaze fell on her unabashedly.

I don't know if it's too hot, she just took off her coat after sitting for a while, revealing a slim OL professional outfit, which made her look even more capable and neat. But she kept sneezing, like that, like a cold.

At first, she would occasionally look into his office, or ask Xu Qian, probably when he would return. Later, her patience seemed to get better and better, and she sat motionless on the sofa.

Belch!

From another angle, Gu Fengcheng saw that she seemed to be asleep.

His face was not very good, and the corners of his lips were very cold: What's the matter? I went to the wine shop at night to be in good spirits, but I didn't have any energy during the day? So he called Xu Qian, "Please let her in." ”

Song Qingge was woken up by Xu Qian, and when she woke up, her brain was swollen and messy, and she was confused.

"Miss Song, big boss, please come in. ”

She stood up, straightened her clothes, and followed Xu Qian in.

His office is so big, and the floor-to-ceiling windows can overlook most of the Z city.

I saw him sitting on the sofa with his back to the office door, Song Qingge couldn't see his face clearly, only saw his left hand on the sofa, and the smoke lingering in front of him, he was smoking.

In addition to chasing the tail, he also wanted to invest in him, so Song Qingge was cautious, "Mr. Gu, hello." ”

Gu Fengcheng didn't look back and kept smoking.

This man's aura is too strong, even if she didn't say anything, it made her faintly at a loss, and she said stubbornly: "I'm Song Qingge," the reason for the cold, her nasal voice was very heavy, and her voice was a little hoarse, "I came today to talk to you about the tailgover...... I was solely responsible for that day, and I paid for the maintenance of your car. After saying that, he sneezed several more times in a row.

"Miss Song is really wealthy," he suddenly extinguished the cigarette, stood up, turned to face her, he was wearing a black shirt, the neckline was unbuttoned with two buttons, that look, noble and lazy, quite eye-catching, the bottom of the eyes, deep, "Do you think anything can be solved with money?"

Uh! Song Qingge's eyes wandered, he didn't dare to look into his eyes, and he felt dizzy more and more, "Doesn't it cost money to repair the car......

"With money, you can fix the car," he approached her, and he looked aggressive, "but what about my mental loss?"