Chapter 32 is inexplicable
Qiao Zixin had no choice but to follow He Mingyuan downstairs to pick up the car. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Because she has no reason to refuse, she can't think of a suitable reason, usually she thinks she is very smart, but in front of He Mingyuan, she can't show any intelligence, just because He Mingyuan's IQ is scary, and her insight is also first-class, she wants primary school students to face their parents in front of He Mingyuan, as long as they play a little trick, they will soon be recognized.
The two came to the underground parking lot, He Mingyuan opened the door of a black car, and the two simple words "get in the car" made Qiao Zixin feel even more confused, she hated this feeling of unknown.
Qiao Zixin looked at this extremely luxurious sedan in a daze.
Although she doesn't know much about cars, the car is very beautiful, with a shiny black color, a strong sense of design, and beautiful curves.
"Are you admiring this car?" He Mingyuan saw that Qiao Zixin was slow to get out of the car, and his eyes stared at the car for a long time and he didn't leave.
"Ah, yes, this car is so beautiful," Qiao Zixin deliberately took the car to delay the time to get on the car.
"I hope you have a little idea of time," He Mingyuan said impatiently.
In the end, Qiao Zixin reluctantly pulled the car door and sat down.
"How do I feel, it's very difficult for you to go out with me, if you don't want to, I can cancel the agreement between us," When Qiao Zixin got into the car, He Mingyuan didn't rush to drive, but said lightly, as if what he was talking about had nothing to do with him.
Qiao Zixin hurriedly explained, "Mr. He is not like this, it's just that I still have a lot of work to do, and I am not familiar with this industry, so I want to know more about work," Although she has only been on duty for two days, as the saying goes, interlacing is like a mountain, and she does feel pressure.
Qiao Zixin didn't expect He Mingyuan's eyes to be so keen, and this little emotion was seen, and he suddenly felt that He Mingyuan was a little scary.
"The attitude of work is very good, so do you think there is an intersection between my doors and private matters in addition to work?" He Mingyuan started the car and drove out of the parking lot.
Qiao Zixin listened to He Mingyuan's words, and suddenly didn't know how to answer, could it be too much, but Fang Di in the secretary's office was on vacation, but there was Yang Xiaoyu, Yang Xiaoyu was much richer than her in terms of experience, if it was any meeting, the more she thought about it, the more nervous she became.
"We don't have to attend any important meeting, right?" Qiao Zixin suddenly thought that when he turned to He Mingyuan's schedule this morning, it seemed that there was an important meeting.
"Well, you're pretty smart. He Mingyuan looked ahead, concentrating on driving, and suddenly a sentence popped up, I don't know if it was praise or sarcasm.
Hearing He Mingyuan say this, he immediately panicked, "Then what information do I need to prepare, or, you should take Yang Xiaoyu with you, she has more experience than me," the more Qiao Zixin said and was nervous, and the closer He Mingyuan's car was to the destination, the more nervous he became.
He Mingyuan saw Qiao Zixin's nervous appearance, but he didn't say anything.
The car quickly stopped in front of a building, which is a company specializing in organizing, large banquets, business meetings, negotiations and other activities.
"Mr. He, I think I'm going to mess up your meeting, and if I make a mistake, it will affect your reputation," George Xin said incoherently.
He Mingyuan still ignored her, parked the car, and got out of the car.
"If you don't get out of the car, you'll be locked in the car," He Mingyuan said lightly.
"I'd rather be locked in the car than make a fool of myself," Qiao Zixin stubbornly refused to get out of the car.