Qiao Zixin insisted that he didn't want to get out of the car, He Mingyuan didn't say much, the corners of his mouth just rose slightly, "Since this is the case, the agreement between us, let's cancel it,"

As soon as Qiao Zixin heard his words, he immediately pushed the car door and got out of the car, "Mr. He, what did you just say," coupled with a polite smile, although there was a smile on his face, he secretly cursed people psychologically, this person is really annoying, and he always uses this way to blackmail people. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Qiao Zixin followed behind He Mingyuan, punching and kicking, as if he was very relieved.

He Mingyuan coincidentally appeared in front of him, a mirror-like object, which just reflected Qiao Zixin's movements just now, He Mingyuan frowned lightly after seeing it, and said "childish" faintly, and walked to the elevator door, and his slender fingers gently pressed the floor he wanted to go to.

Qiao Zixin only vaguely heard what He Mingyuan said, but he couldn't hear it clearly, "Wait a minute" Qiao Zixin trotted a few steps into the elevator.

After Qiao Zixin entered the elevator, he found a place farthest away from He Mingyuan and stood well, in fact, the place in the elevator was so big, how far could he hide.

He Mingyuan glanced at her, "It looks like you're afraid of me," He Mingyuan said flatly, his eyes didn't look at her.

Fortunately, there were only two of them in the elevator, otherwise Qiao Zixin would not be able to judge, He Mingyuan was talking to himself, "No, how could it be, Mr. He looks very close to the people, how can he be afraid?" If it weren't for the promise between them, she wouldn't be like this, at his mercy.

"Oh, close to the people, this word is used well, if I cancel the previous agreement, will you still think that I am close to the people?" He Mingyuan deliberately teased her, for some reason, he liked to tease her very much, looking at her anxious appearance, very cute.

When Qiao Zixin heard this, he was stunned, "You are the president of a group, how can you talk and not count," Qiao Zixin stepped in front of He Mingyuan in one step, facing a cold face, "Why can't you get along with me, how can I offend you," Qiao Zixin heard that He Mingyuan was going to regret it, so he lost his mind in a hurry and said everything in his heart.

He Mingyuan seemed very happy when he saw Qiao Zixin's nervous appearance, and admired her with interest.

Qiao Zixin talked excitedly for a long time, and when he saw He Mingyuan, he didn't speak, and looked at him strangely, "Why don't you speak?"

He Mingyuan didn't answer, he looked at his cuffs, Qiao Zixin also followed his gaze, only to find that his hands were tightly grasping the cuffs of He Mingyuan's suit, Qiao Zixin quickly spread his hand, "You crumpled my suit,"

The elevator door opened with a "ding" sound, He Mingyuan strode out elegantly, and he was greeted by a beautiful welcome lady, "Mr. He, hello here, please," and then walked towards a large conference hall.

Qiao Zixin was in the back, her mood was called a lie, like an ant on a hot pot, anxious, staring at He Mingyuan from time to time, but he was like no one, what did he mean, if he knew that he was like this, he should have signed a contract in advance, so much insurance, she sighed more than once, as long as she talked to him, she would always have the upper hand, as if her IQ was incomplete.

The corners of He Mingyuan's mouth rose, and his expression looked bad.

"Mr. He, it's here," the beautiful welcome lady led the two of them to a large conference hall, pushed open the door, and made a gesture of please to let us in.

There were about 20 people in the conference hall, and two of them Qiao Zixin knew and was very familiar.