He Feng had been waiting downstairs for a long time, and when he saw his figure, he immediately dragged him into the VIP box on the third floor, where three or four men were sitting, who were still noisy, and when they saw Guan Mufeng behind He Feng, their eyes widened. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Lao Guan, are you really here, He Feng, you really have two hits!" Qiu Ming looked surprised, and then gave He Feng a thumbs up.

"It's really the president of CEFC Group! Real people are more handsome than on TV!" Several young women in the box recognized Guan Mufeng at once, and they were very excited and amazed.

When CEFC launched its self-developed new smartphone a few years ago, Guan Mufeng was interviewed by a TV station for the first time. For a while, the topic of CEFC's president's appearance even exceeded the mobile phone itself, and I don't know how many girls' hearts were stolen. However, he is a low-key person, does not like others to talk about himself, and has not been on TV since then, and there are fewer people to talk about.

He Feng proudly led him to sit down, and after Guan Mufeng greeted a few old classmates, he hurriedly pulled Qiu Ming and asked in a low voice, "What about people, why haven't you come yet?"

"What's the hurry, it's already here. I'll let her wait outside, and the effect will be good later!" Qiu Ming said in a low voice.

"Do you think there is a big difference between this real person and the photo, if it is not beautiful enough, it will not smash our signboard. He Feng muttered.

"Don't worry, I'm so sharp-eyed, whether he wears makeup or PS, you can tell at a glance whether it's a beauty or not. Qiu Ming packed the ticket and said.

He Feng was still a little apprehensive, and at this time, there was a knock on the box door. His heart suddenly reached his throat with nervousness, as if he was waiting to be tested for his blind work.

"Lao Guan, you go open the door, maybe there will be a surprise. Qiu Mingchao, Guan Mufeng squeezed his eyes.

Guan Mufeng knew what tricks they were playing, but he was a little bored, so he nodded and got up to open the door.

The door opened, but no one was there.

He stepped out the door and glanced down the hallway, and saw a slender figure wandering not far away.

After Qiao Yingying mustered up the courage to knock on the door, she still couldn't help but retreat. After the last interview, the company kept asking her to wait for notice. However, the mother's condition is still deteriorating, and the medical expenses paid in advance have long been insufficient, and the hospital has issued an ultimatum that a large amount of money will be paid next Monday before continuing treatment. Although she is not really Qiao Yingying, she can see her mother's face for the first time, looking at her and the nurse's exact face, how can she give up. So she's really in need of money right now.

This afternoon, I saw the well-paid part-time recruitment text message, although Sister Xiaomei said that the pie in the sky must not be believed, but she was really in urgent need of money, so she still sent the photo and resume. Unexpectedly, I received a reply soon, asking her to come to work in the evening, and the salary was settled on the same day. Thinking about her mother lying in the hospital bed, she finally decided to come.

After arriving, the contact person asked her to wait outside the box for a while, she saw a lot of men and women in the corridor hugging and going out, she was ashamed and shocked, could it be that the image spokesperson in the text message was to kiss her skin with the man? What should she do?

She walked around with her head down, but she couldn't make up her mind. Somehow, he suddenly hit another person headfirst and almost fell.

"It's okay. Guan Mufeng held the girl's body, and his voice was a little low.

The thin fabric on Qiao Yingying's body couldn't block the heat from the man's hand, and she was so hot that she hurriedly took a step back and thanked her with a red face.

"You're going to 3208?" a gentle, magnetic voice rang out.

Qiao Yingying raised her head and glanced at him in surprise, the orange light in the corridor only left a shadow on his face, and he couldn't see his real face.

"Well, I'm here to find Mr. Qiu. ”

Guan Mufeng saw her delicate face. A small melon seed face, curved eyebrows, big moist eyes, a neatly combed black hair, and a chic braid hanging down on the side of the chest. She wore a long chiffon dress today, romantic and fresh small flowers, and a overlapping skirt, like a fairy. The more he looked at it, the more his eyes sank, she shouldn't be here.

"You wait here. He said, then turned and went into the box.