Lu Chen was stared at embarrassed, and coughed a few times, "What, I just want to be angry with them, don't be so arrogant." ”

"Childish!"

“……”

"My mouth stinks, I don't know how many times I should wash my face when I go back."

“……”

"I don't think I have a smell of rotten meat on my face right now."

“……”

"Did you pick your teeth cleanly?"

"You're enough, don't shut up, get out of the car for me immediately, walk back by yourself, the moon is high and the sky is dark, something that will collapse may appear, see if you are disgusting when it kisses you."

"Lu Laosan......" Liang Xia screamed in disgust, and he couldn't wait to step forward and tear him.

Lu Chen raised his eyebrows and whistled happily proudly.

Shengshi Sensible Conference

Sheng Jingran's chief secretary anxiously circled around the door of the conference room, looking left and right, but he couldn't wait for anyone to come, and he was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.

The quarrel between the shareholders in the room became more and more intense, and he didn't know how to clean up the mess.

Just when he was anxious, the president's special elevator opened, and a man and a woman walked out of front and back.

"Hey, you're finally here."

"I've been waiting." Liang Xia smiled faintly, helped the black-framed glasses on his face, and the smile on his face disappeared the moment the secretary opened the door.

The originally noisy conference room was immediately quiet when they saw the opening person, and the shareholders looked at her, and then looked behind her, but they didn't see Sheng Jingran, and they were a little unhappy.

"Liang girl, where is Mr. Sheng?"

Liang Xia nodded, walked straight to the front, and sat down without hesitation, and everyone gasped fiercely.

"You ......"

"Hello shareholders, now I will formally introduce myself, because of Mr. Sheng's health, so from now on, all the work of Shengshi will be fully represented by me."

"What do you say? Why should you be the agent? ”

"What can you know little girl?"

"Is Mr. Sheng joking?"

Different voices of doubt arose on all sides, mean and sharp.

Liang Xia stretched out his hand, and Hao Wei, who was standing beside him, handed over a copy of the text. She pushed Wen Jiàn to the middle of the conference table and smiled lightly, "This is a temporary agency contract signed by Mr. Sheng, please take a look, and if you have any questions, please contact my lawyer." ”

The churning conference room immediately fell silent, and the shareholders looked at each other, each with a ghost.

"Okay, I'm here to see what you little girl can do."

"Do you know where the company is now? If there is a mistake......"

"Don't worry, Mr. Jiang of Jiang Yu attaches great importance to our company's plan, and if there is no negative effect of a few people, I think the company will soon be back on track."

“……”

The shareholders were speechless for a while, and a few people with suspicious intentions flashed imperceptibly in their scheming eyes.

After the tired meeting and returning to the president's office, as soon as Liang Xia sat down, the secretary's inside line came in.

"What's the matter?"

"Miss Liang, Jiang Yu's representative is here."

"Invite him to the parlor."

It came really fast, she just found an excuse to prevaricate those old stubbornness, but she didn't expect to be entangled.

But she won't worry about anything, Jiang Zheng has quirks, no matter how lustful she is, she will never touch a woman in a high position.

And she is now in a high "position", so she can talk to him about cooperation without any scruples, if he doesn't regret it.

Liang Xia approached the living room and couldn't help but be stunned for a moment when he saw someone coming, "Why are you?" ”

Song Jiazhuo put down the teacup in his hand and looked at her with a smile, "Who are you thinking about?" The old man surnamed Jiang? ”

Liang Xia sat down on the sofa opposite her and waved the secretary away, "What is your relationship with Jiang Yu, how can you become their representative?" ”

"I can't work in Jiangyu." Song Jiazhuo looked cynical and leaned lazily on the sofa.

"Lin Sen, this joke is not funny at all."

"You think I'm joking with you?"

"Isn't it?"

Song Jiazhuo's slender fingers lightly clasped his knees, and he raised his eyebrows to look at her, "Miss Liang, I solemnly tell you that I am Jiang Yu's specially hired designer, and I will be fully responsible for your plan from now on." ”

"You, really went to work in Jiang Yu?" Liang Xia was a little skeptical, after all, a few days ago, this man was still having fun with him in the Maldives, but in the blink of an eye, he became Jiang Yu's chief designer.

"This is my ID, if it's fake." Song Jiazhuo handed over his work card.

Linson's English name prominently appears on this black-on-white tableau tablet.

Liang Xia returned his work card, shook his head, and said sarcastically, "Tsk, I'm really capable, I can get into the eyes of the old whore." ”

It must be said that although Jiang Zheng is lustful, he is a person who cherishes talents, and any talented newcomer of the new generation, as long as he discovers it, will unceremoniously take the name of his company.

That's why he has a bad reputation, and there will be many people who will join Jiang Yu one after another.

"Old whore? Knowing what kind of person he is, you still dare to cooperate with him, are you too unconfident in yourself, or don't believe in Jiang Zheng's vision? Song Jiazhuo's words were mixed with a hint of anger.

Liang Xiabai glanced at him, not wanting to waste a little time discussing the old prostitute, "Okay, it's over, what are you doing here, work." ”

Song Jiazhuo pursed his lips, leaned down slightly, and discussed with her.

After more than an hour of discussion, Liang Xia collapsed on the sofa tiredly.

"Why, that's all it takes? What kind of vision did your boss have to choose you? Song Jiazhuo closed the above sentence and looked at her funny.

Liang Xia glared at him, "If there is a choice, do you think I am willing, I am hungry, my sister invites you to dinner." ”

"Don't always be a sister or a sister, aren't you just a little more than a year older than me, as for hanging the word sister on your lips every day, it annoys you."

Liang Xia ignored him, got up and walked out, he followed closely, and kept shouting behind him, "Hey, hey, woman, you wait for me, you ran fast that day, and the luggage is still at my house, don't you want it?" ”

Liang Xia, who was walking in front, stopped suddenly, turned around, and smiled at him, "Then I'll send you, we are about the same body, you can wear it." ”

"......" The man's face was angry and Tie Qing squeezed the fist in his hand at her, and bit his white teeth.

Where is he similar to her small body, he is half a head taller than her, although he is thin, but he is also a tall and powerful man, this is a woman who dares to treat him as a woman!

She's dead!

In order to express his gratitude, Liang Xia took the initiative to invite Song Jiazhuo to eat in a Western restaurant.

The quiet and comfortable hall is filled with beautiful cello music.

asked for two steaks and a bottle of red wine, and the two of them stared at each other.

"I don't understand how you turtles like to eat these bloody things." Liang Xia looked at the medium-rare steak on the plate, smashed her mouth, it was a little difficult to swallow, it was not that she didn't understand love, it was that she was really a little faint.

Song Jiazhuo elegantly cut the steak in front of him, put it in front of her gentlemanly, took the steak in front of him, and began to eat it.

"Just like foreigners don't understand Chinese, why a meal of three meals, either steamed bread or rice, the environment develops a person's habit, if you stay in a foreign country for a long time, you will also forget what steamed rice tastes like."

"Hey, I'm not going to forget my roots."

Song Jiazhuo raised his eyebrows and was noncommittal, concentrating on enjoying his lunch.

Liang Xia's eyes were suddenly attracted by the pair of men and women near the window.

The man was gentle, cut the beef on the plate, forked it with a fork, and slowly sent it to the mouth of the woman opposite, and the tenderness in his eyes seemed to be dripping.

The woman has black and long straight hair, meekly draped behind her, and a snow-white dress, white like an angel, which makes people dare not blaspheme.

Although it is only from one side, it can also be seen that the woman's beautiful face is beautiful.

The woman accidentally touched the sauce on the side of her mouth, and glanced at the man with disgust, and the man gently picked up the silk handkerchief and gently wiped the stains from the corners of her mouth.

Liang Xia's hand tightened, and a piece of steak that he had just forked fell on the table with a "snap".

"What's wrong?" Song Jiazhuo frowned when he saw her shaking his head.

"It's nothing, seeing a disgusting scene, I lost my appetite and didn't want to eat." Liang Xia hooked his lips mockingly, relieved of the knife and fork in his hand.

Song Jiazhuo glanced back, but he didn't see a familiar person, and he was a little puzzled.

"Let's go, next time we will change to a better place."

"Yes." Song Jiazhuo dropped half of the meal and followed her out of the restaurant, wondering why she was so abnormal.

"Xudong, what are you looking at?"

Qingli's voice recalled Fu Xudong's gaze fixed in the corner of the restaurant, Fu Xudong smiled slightly, "It's nothing, it seems to have seen a friend." ”

"Would you like to say hi?"

"No, they're gone."

"Gone?" Yan Zheng sighed slightly, "We should go over and say hello, it's too rude." ”

Seeing that her little face was a mess because of a trivial matter, he reached out to stroke her head funny, and his hand stopped above the top of her head, and froze there.

"What's wrong?"

"It's fine." Fu Xudong withdrew his stiff hand and turned it tightly into a fist under the table, how could he forget that it was not his stubborn girl who was sitting next to him now, it was another woman, a woman who loved herself with her life, how could he forget.

"Xudong, you're so strange today, are you not satisfied?" Maybe it's a woman's natural sixth sense, Yan Zheng feels that he has just come back from a trance, and the whole person is different, looking restrained and awkward, as if he is looking at another person through himself.

"I'm fine, maybe it's been at work recently, after all, it's Uncle Yan's commission, I'm afraid I'll disappoint him."

"My uncle won't, he believes in you so much, don't worry, with your ability, you will definitely be able to do it, I believe in you a thousand times!"

The innocent and sweet smile of the woman opposite made him suddenly feel an unforgivable sense of guilt from the bottom of his heart.

Fu Xudong's originally calm heart was really messed up at this moment.