Ding Haiyang watched the woman's back disappear around the corner, he held the guardrail behind him, looked back at the sun, moon and stars in the sky, she gave him the feeling that they were as far away as them, but indifferent and detached, he took a deep breath before walking in.

The two returned to the table one after another, Qiu Jinghao was still that lukewarm, sitting beside Mu Ziqian was like a foil vase, but no one could ignore her, and after she came back, Mu Ziqian turned his head and shook her hand in front of everyone, and whispered: "It's so cool." ”

His concern is gentle and doting in the ears of others, but in the ears of Jing Wenwen, it has become Qiu Jing's good hypocrisy.

I secretly cursed in my heart: It's so cold, what kind of cold wind do you go out to blow! A slut is hypocritical.

Mu Ziqian beckoned fú ù sheng, "A cup of hot milk tea." ”

Everyone gave each other a look, this Mr. Mu is not an ordinary pet.

Ding Haiyang retracted his eyes, picked up the wine glass in front of him, and drank it all, Gao Zilin, who was sitting beside him, couldn't help but look back at him, surprised.

He put down the wine glass and shook his head slightly at Gao Zilin, who twisted his eyebrows, and then nodded again, indicating that he understood.

After three rounds of drinking, everyone's drunkenness gradually emerged, and Jing Wenwen picked this time and talked about business.

"Mr. Gao, how much money are you going to sell for that piece of land?"

Mu Ziqian glanced at Qiu Jing for a long time, her eyelashes drooped, indicating that they did have the right to use the land in their hands.

Mu Ziqian retracted his eyes, and when he faced Gao Zilin again, he was drunk and scattered.

Wang Yuetian spoke, "Mr. Gao, business, it's not earned in a day, since Mr. Mu intends to acquire Langrun, it is better to take this good opportunity to open the skylight to talk, you can also endure the pain of love, Mr. Mu will get what he wants, naturally, you can't lose, Mr. Mu is not a stingy person, the price will definitely satisfy Mr. Gao." As for our government, we will also urge various departments to help you coordinate the process of relevant procedures. In Huan City, there are still resources like Langrun, Mr. Gao can choose again, and our government will also give some preferential treatment. ”

These words are open enough windows, Wang Yuetian's words are not light, and they must do what they say, in other words, others have long been happy to borrow flowers to offer Lang Run to the Buddha.

But Gao Zilin said a word, and the lively banquet just now instantly cooled down.

"Langrun this land, I haven't considered the price yet!" this is a euphemistic refusal.

Mu Ziqian looked at Gao Zilin coldly and lightly, and the other party shivered when he saw it, and a cold sweat broke out on his back.

As for Ding Haiyang, he was much calmer, and he had expected everyone's reaction, and there was no big reaction.

Jing Wenwen looked straight at Ding Haiyang, the hand placed under the table, slowly clenched into a fist, and the expression on her face was like cracked ice, and the crack went deep into the bottom layer of her face.

She invited Mu Ziqian to come today but boasted about Haikou and helped him take the land of Langrun, and now in this situation, she has lost face.

Moreover, Lang Run can't take it, how can she sing the rest of the scenes tonight?

With a horizontal heart, he exerted a strong voice and said to Gao Zilin, but his eyes looked at Ding Haiyang, "Mr. Gao, but before, didn't you think about it?"

When Ding Haiyang heard this, he saw that Jing Wenwen's gaze deepened a little, and the meaning was obvious, I regret it again, what can you do with me! Jing Wenwen naturally can't do anything, but she is one hundred and twenty percent annoyed in her heart. She really doesn't understand, why doesn't she let go of the good talk?

Mu Ziqian sat calmly, pinching the glass with two fingers, playing with it.

The others immediately agreed, most of them persuaded Gao Zilin to endure the pain and cut his love, but Qiu Jinghao, who was sitting on the side, lowered his head and pulled the corners of his mouth, what's the use of talking to him, it was Ding Haiyang who really made the decision, he didn't spit out, Gao Zilin dared to say that he agreed?

Gao Zilin suddenly leaned down slightly, in the eyes of everyone, Ding Haiyang said something in his ear, Qiu Jing noticed that when Ding Haiyang said, he nodded, and knew in his heart that he wanted to hang his appetite and take the opportunity to raise the price.

Ding Haiyang got up and left the table apologetically to everyone, while Jing Wenwen hurriedly went to the toilet and chased him out.

Qiu Jing got better and leaned towards Mu Ziqian, her slender fingers wrote a word in his palm, and after the last stroke fell, Mu Ziqian quietly held her fingers.

His palm was hot, and Qiu Jinghao retracted his hand almost reflexively, but he was firmly grasped by the other party.

Breaking free a few times, it was inevitable that the movement was too big, Qiu Jing turned her head to look at him, and let go.

Mu Ziqian disagreed, but bent the corners of his mouth, no!

Wang Yuetian looked at Zhao Mingxin beside him, his expression was warm and angry, and motioned to him what to do, the two sides discussed, why don't you get the other party to talk again, Zhao Mingxin twisted his eyebrows and lowered his head, and said sorry almost inaudibly, Secretary Wang.

Mu Ziqian has been in the mall for a long time, he did not leave the table, but gave Wang Yuetian enough face, after all, he is a secretary, he has a good personal relationship with him, and a few minutes later, Jing Wenwen went and returned.

When he pushed the door open, he smiled at a few people, and after sitting down, his face was obviously bad, and Gao Zilin also spoke at this time.

"Mr. Mu, if you really want to talk, please come to Room 1021 of the Marriott Hotel at ten o'clock tomorrow with sincerity. Slowly got up, "I still have something to do, this meal will be when I apologize and leave the table early, I invited." ”

Under everyone's gaze, Gao Zilin also faded.

The banquet broke up unhappily, Jing Wenwen hated it so much, Ding Haitao came out like this, which completely disrupted her plan, and besides, Mu Ziqian drank that glass of wine She had done it, it seems that tonight will be cheaper for that slut.

As soon as she thought of this, she couldn't help but be angry to the top of her head, she didn't want to just forget it, everything was prepared so perfectly, she wanted to seize this opportunity.

When everyone took an elevator downstairs, Jing Wenwen leaned on Mu Ziqian's ear and muttered something, he lowered his eyes slightly and looked at her, and then nodded.

When they arrived at the parking lot, everyone left in the car, and Mu Ziqian said to Qiu Jinghao: "Go and wait for me in the car." ”

Qiu Jing nodded, turned around and walked towards the car with Fu Feiyang, Mu Ziqian and Jing Wenwen went and returned, but the destination was not the box just now, but Jing Wenwen arranged it upstairs in the presidential suite.

The door closed, Mu Ziqian stood in the center of the hall, Jing Wenwen turned around and walked to the bar with a smile, took out a bottle of Lafite from the wine cabinet, and poured two glasses.

She held two glasses of red wine, twisted her slender waist and walked towards Mu Ziqian, "Ziqian, have a drink." ”

Mu Ziqian's gaze lowered, but his chin was slightly raised, he didn't bow his head until he was a person.

Copying it in his trouser pocket, he didn't take the wine, and said in a cold tone: "Say, how much does Ding Haiyang cost." ”

Jing Wenwen's hand stopped in mid-air stiffened, embarrassed and at a loss, but she quickly piled a smile on the corner of her lips, "Ziqian, look at what you are anxious about, anyway, the meat is already on the chopping board, you can rest assured, I salute you, I wish you a prosperous Langrun project." ”