Xiang Xiaoyuan is bored and walks around the house, it's too annoying, and I don't know where to go when I go out, but it's really uncomfortable to hold back in the house. She opened the curtain and saw Cheng Hao lying on the terrace looking down with nothing to do, so she opened the glass door and walked out.

"It's cool here!" Cheng Hao saw her coming, and he didn't have anything to say.

Xiaoyuan nodded, leaned on the guardrail, and looked at the clubhouse in the distance. It's brightly lit and there's a lot of traffic.

Xiang Xiaoyuan smiled and said, "It's very lively!"

Cheng Hao lay next to her, letting the evening breeze blow his hair: "Do you want to go?"

Xiao Yuan shook his head and asked, "What is the clubhouse for?"

"Friendship!"

"It's that simple?" Xiaoyuan didn't believe it.

Cheng Hao turned over, leaned his back against the railing and said with a smile: "Sometimes friendship will be transformed into interests, and if you don't contact this chain, it will be broken!"

Xiao Yuan smiled and typed a word "bustling" on his mobile phone and sent it to Cheng Hao.

Cheng Hao didn't understand, and Xiao Yuan didn't explain, but asked, "I haven't seen Xue Cheng for a long time, what is he busy with?"

In fact, Xue Cheng knew that Xiaoyuan was going to stay for fifteen days, so he wanted to come very early, but he felt that he really didn't have the face to see Xiaoyuan.

"He hurt you, so you don't dare to come. Cheng Hao replied, feeling a little strange in his heart, and didn't understand how Xiaoyuan could ask Xue Cheng.

"What should I do? It's okay! Let him come tomorrow! I'll make dumplings for you. Xiao Yuan smiled and walked back to the house.

Cheng Hao looked at the "bustling" in the text message, but he couldn't understand what Xiaoyuan meant.

"Xiao Yuan is really not angry?" Xue Cheng asked cautiously.

"Don't be angry! she told you to go to dinner!" Cheng Hao felt a little sour in his heart.

Xue Cheng was very happy: "Then let's go!"

Cheng Hao was not angry: "What kind of wind is pumping! Let's talk about it in the afternoon, are you ready to speak at the meeting in a while?"

Xue Cheng smiled, and the stone in his heart finally landed.

The slide lights flickered on the big screen in the conference room, and it was explained that these planning agendas were not something that Cheng Hao should do at all, but this time the partners were too picky. In line with the seriousness and prudence peculiar to the Japanese, the contract could not be signed for a long time. He attaches great importance to this cooperation, the other party is Fujita Industry, and many domestic real estate developers are eyeing and peeping, but it is strange that Lou Shi did not intervene, and he does not seem to be interested in this big cake worth hundreds of millions of yuan.

After the meeting, the company arranged for Fujita's cadres to wait for a meal and rest. The other party still did not show obvious intention to sign, Cheng Hao was anxious, but he still had to pretend to be nothing. It was tossed and turned until six or seven o'clock in the afternoon.

"MD! Fujita's old fox!" Xue Cheng couldn't help but scold: "He's just hanging our appetite!"

Cheng Hao had a splitting headache, and he didn't drink less today: "Hmph, he really wants to! Lou doesn't want to participate at all, the price offered by Landing is higher, and if you have the ability, you can grind it slowly, and see who can consume whom!"

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The driver put them at the door and drove away, and Xue Cheng rang the doorbell.

"Why did you drink like this?" Xiao Yuan shook his head angrily and helped Cheng Hao into the bedroom from Xue Cheng's hand.

As soon as he entered the door, he shouted, "Open the meal, open the meal!" regardless of Xiao Yuan's face.

Xiang Xiaoyuan cooked decanting soup and served a bowl to each of them.

Xue Cheng drank better than Cheng Hao, and drank less than him, so he quickly slowed down and ran to the kitchen to find Xiaoyuan.

"I don't know when you'll come back, I haven't cooked the dumplings yet, let's wait a while. Xiao Yuan said and finished wrapping the two dumplings in Zuihou.

"Wow! Great! I haven't eaten dumplings for a long time!" Xue Cheng rubbed his hands happily.

Xiao Yuan laughed at him: "It's too exaggerated, isn't it! What can't you eat if you want to?"

Xue Cheng smiled: "That's different, I don't think it's delicious in the hotel, my chef is from Guangzhou, and he doesn't know how to make dumplings!"

"I'll eat more in a while!" Xiao Yuan smiled and took the grate curtain: "Two kinds of filling, one for three fresh, one for celery!"

Suddenly, she remembered that Cheng Hao was still in the bedroom, and vaguely felt that it was going to be bad, and then put down the things in her hand first.

"Help me look at the pot and wait for the water to boil......" As soon as the words came out, Xiao Yuan remembered the disaster of the previous few weeks, so he immediately turned off the fire and dragged Xue Cheng out.

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Note: Bustling with friends, have you understood it thoroughly?