From music to life, the two chatted for hours, until Xu Xia's mobile phone rang, and she realized that it was almost dark outside.

"Okay, I got it...... I'll be back soon......" Xu Xia hung up the phone and looked at Tang Ming on the other side apologetically, "I have to go." ”

Tang Ming stood up, "I know, it's a bit presumptuous to say this, but I still want to ask, you can ...... Give me your number?! ”

"Of course." Xu Xia opened the bag to flip through the business card, but he didn't find it, he immediately took out a pen and was about to write a phone call to him, Tang Ming stretched out his palm, "Write here!" ”

"Okay." Xu Xia reached out to hold his palm, and wrote his mobile phone number in his palm with a pen, "I'm usually busy, if you call me and I don't answer, maybe I'm busy." ”

She put away the pen and wanted to move it back to her palm, but Tang Ming closed her palm and grabbed her fingers.

Xu Xia was stunned, but he had already held the back of her hand to his lips and kissed her very lightly.

"I'm glad I met you."

On the back of his hand, the touch left on his lips seemed to be still there, Xu Xia's heart was beating chaotically, and he withdrew his palm in a panic at the moment, "I...... I'm also glad I met you, I ...... I have to go! ”

"I'll send you?"

"No, no, I'll just take a taxi myself." Xu Xia hurriedly refused, turned around and hurriedly left the restaurant.

Tang Ming stood by the window, watching her get into a taxi and leave, raised his hand to look at the phone she left in his palm, and just raised the corners of his lips evilly, "It seems that things are going more smoothly than I imagined!" ”

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When night falls on the other side of the ocean, Beijing is already sunny.

The exposure of Luo Xiaoqian's indecent photos, coupled with the public relations operation of Emperor TV, can easily reverse Leng Zimo's image.

Everyone thinks that Leng Zimo is the injured person, and the successive explosions of several projects of Dishi have also made shareholders more and more confident in Dishi.

At half past nine, the stock market officially opened.

For two consecutive days, it was a green Dishi stock, as soon as the market opened, it began to warm, from green to red, from half past nine to ten o'clock in just half an hour, Dishi stock has risen by one percentage point.

In the car driving to the suburbs, Leng Zimo listened to the good news reported by his subordinates on the phone, and there was not much expression on his face, the recovery of the stock was in his imagination, and it would not be a joy for him to sacrifice Luo Xiaoqian in exchange for this result.

Xiao Ding, who was driving, glanced at his slightly tired face from the rearview mirror, and wanted to speak several times, but stopped talking several times.

He really wanted to say something good for Luo Xiaoqian, but now that Leng Zimo was in his state, Xiao Ding really couldn't bear to stimulate him anymore.

Yesterday all night, Leng Zimo worked overtime in the company and barely slept, which Xiao Ding naturally knew best.

"It's going to be half an hour away, you can sleep for a while, get to the place, I'll call you."

"Yes."

Leng Zimo replied lightly and closed his eyes.

Today is the big day of the Universal Studios project press conference, and he will face Xu Fei in a while, and he must maintain the most haode state.

For him, work has never been the hardest, how to control his emotions and stay calm in front of the woman who wants to kill him quickly is the part he needs to pay attention to the most.