Chapter 110: Supermarket Turmoil (3)

Cheng Mingchi came down, looked at the yellow mud ground, stomped his feet, and suddenly raised a cloud of dust. 『言*情*首*发【Full text reading baoly】

"Look at what kind of this is!" He exhaled, "To develop here, it's a waste of money." ”

I looked up at the clouds in the sky, so high, so bright. This is a breath unique to the plateau, and it is fascinating.

"Have you read Yip's financial report for the previous year? Ten and three percent is the income of the western region. "This may not seem like a big percentage, but the profit is quite substantial. As long as you are an expert, you will not fail to hear the key.

Cheng Mingchi stopped talking.

I said let's go, and he walked up to me and said silently, "Do you think I'm particularly insufferable?" ”

"Normal." I replied calmly, "If a man born in a land of abundance boasts of how good it is, he must have been to the most prosperous place." I paused, glanced at Cheng Mingchi, and continued, "At least what you said was your true feelings. ”

"Hey, are you hurting me or praising me?"

Cheng Mingchi gasped, and when he saw the corner of my mouth smiling, he began to say something indecent again.

"I wonder if there are any beautiful women here? I heard that there are some women in Yunnan named Ashima, who are very watery and watery. He grinned, "But faye you are also beautiful, even if you don't see a beautiful woman, it is quite cost-effective to have one by your side." ”

I glared at him.

Cheng Mingchi smiled more and more happily.

After walking for a while, I saw the remote shop.

It's a small supermarket, but it's quite luxurious in the local area. Cheng Mingchi wanted to go in, but I stopped him.

Cheng Mingchi was just about to cross the street, and when he saw the hand grabbing his arm, he smiled: "Faye, you grabbed me so tightly." ”

I couldn't have understood the teasing meaning of his tone. It's just that at this moment, looking at the person who came out of the store, my brow is furrowing deeper and deeper.

Cheng Mingchi saw that my face was wrong and turned his head.

I knew that he must have also seen Ye Jingchong coming out of the supermarket. He was wearing a white T-shirt, which was casually worn on him.

He was followed by two people, an assistant he had met at the airport, and the other, dressed in a long flowing skirt that stood out in the summer.

Cheng Mingchi fought a little bit this time, and forgot about the enemy without seeing the beauty. He gritted his teeth and stared hatefully at the man in front of him.

Ye Jingchong naturally saw us. His gaze circled around the pond and fell on me. Seeing my hand holding Cheng Mingchi tightly, Ye Jingchong frowned, and his gloomy eyes stared at me with a numb scalp.

"Mr. Xiao Cheng." Ye Jingchong smiled at the corner of his mouth, without the slightest sense of shame of being caught.

I looked at Cheng Mingchi's face, obviously angered by the title of 'Mr. Xiao Cheng'. Remotely up and down, everyone knows that there are two Cheng presidents in the company. Cheng Lianqing has been in control of the overall situation for many years, Cheng Mingchi is just starting out, coupled with his style, there is a lot of gossip. Later, Xiao Cheng got the title of Mr. Cheng in this way.

"Mr. Ye." I patted Cheng Mingchi's hand and hinted that he should not be in a hurry.

Ye Jingchong saw my small movements, and his brows frowned into a knot.

He nodded slightly, "Yuyu works under President Cheng, please take care of me." Ye Jingchong naturally smiled at Cheng Mingchi, as soon as these words came out, Fang Yuan's face beside him changed suddenly, and I noticed Cheng Mingchi's shoulders trembling.

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