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Tom knew that his name was Seven, so he called him Seven. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ๏ฝ‚๏ฝ‰๏ฝ‘๏ฝ•๏ฝ‡๏ฝ…ใ€‚ info This is Tom's habit of speaking, for example, Tom calls Boss Yuan, and does not call him Boss Yuan, but calls him "Yuan". If you want to call Asu, Tom will directly use the word "Su"; Call it Hadron, and Tom would say, "Strong". But when these words are heard in Lao Qi's ears, they are not honorifics, but real insults!

And, Tom just said that he had come to buy macarons. He didn't have a funny mind, Macaron recently helped their store bring back customers, can he buy it if he wants to. "Go, I won't sell it to you."

Tom said that the other party didn't sell him anything, so he had no choice but to leave.

"Hey, girl." Around the corner, Tom stopped a long-haired beauty, "Can you sell me this?" As she spoke, she pointed to the macarons and Oparon in her hand.

The long-haired beauty knew that he was the master of the Xiangxiang Cake Shop, and suddenly understood, and said, "How much do you want?" โ€

"How much are you?"

"5 cents."

"How about I buy it for 5 dollars?"

The beautiful woman looked at him with a foolish expression, "Deal." "Foreigners are rich qaq.

Add up to ten yuan, you can buy ten euro loss pulls, ten macarons, this deal, it's worth it~\(โ‰งโ–ฝโ‰ฆ)/~ lalala!

Tom got Ocilla and Macaron, and laughed sheepishly. Speaking of which, Obera Tom had heard of it, but Tom had never heard of it, and then looked at this macaron, which looked like a Japanese dorayaki, Tom tasted one, and sure enough, it tasted very good, and he instantly had an idea.

Tom brought Opara and Macarons back to study, and this trip to China was worth it, and he also learned how to make alternative pastries. It took him three days and three nights to make his own Opara and macarons, which tasted good. He is just a cake chef, and his cake making skills are very good, and other skills are not too good, nor too bad. Boss Yuan noticed it, and he also planned to launch Ou Yula and Macaron, although this is not authentic, but he always remembers the words of the rich man Yuan Li, and he wants to fight against the opposite one!

Boss Yuan's abacus played well, but he still fell behind. That's the case, because it's a few days late, and the people in the entire S City know that these two things are new to Sweetheart, so these two things are printed with the mark of Sweetheart, after all, they are preconceived. Secondly, Tom's craftsmanship is still a little worse than others, and people will know which is good and which is bad as soon as they eat it; Besides, the speed on the other side is too fast, and the taste is changed every day, and they can't keep up!

An Yao took the account book sent by Lao Qi and contemplated deeply. This month's revenue has dropped a bit severely, and she kind of understands that the way to launch a new product is only a palliative rather than a cure. But she couldn't think of any other way.

In this way, after half a month, An Yao was invited to participate in the city's business exchange conference. Speaking of which, it was not a serious exchange conference, but it was held by Yuan Li, and the location was located in the hotel that Yuan Li was looking for. The exchange conference invited some big streams, like An Yao, a fledgling, even if there is a sweetheart shop, it is not a local big stream, but Yuan Li invited her.

An Yao didn't like Yuan Li, but she didn't want to miss this exchange conference. It is always helpful to meet more people and make more business partners, from all walks of life.

At this time, the weather is still cold, but it contains spring. On this occasion, An Yao changed into a winter cotton dress, an elegant navy blue plaid style, with a pair of black leather boots.

There is an old-fashioned luxury in the hotel, five floors, and An Yao came to the second floor. At this time, there were already people on the second floor. Everyone is all adults, there are fewer women, more men, and they are all a little older. Everyone saw a young girl walking up. The girl wore a skirt, her steps were light, her figure was slender, her waist looked unbearable, her face was gentle, and her temperament was quiet. Everyone's eyes fell on the girl.

In this wide and warm venue, the smell of smoke was permeating, and An Yao frowned quietly.

A laugh came, and Yuan Li slowly approached her, holding a wine glass in his hand, "Miss Lu is here." โ€

An Yao bowed lightly at him.

Someone immediately smiled and asked, "Mr. Yuan, who is this?" โ€

"I forgot to introduce to you, this is Miss Lu from Sweetheart Workshop." Yuan Li was quite dignified in front of people, and said to An Yao: "Miss Lu, this is Boss Cheng of Cheng Ji, this is Boss Li of Huahui, this is ......"

"Yo, it's Sweetheart!" Sweetheart is very famous in the city.

The group gathered in front of the two of them, and Yuan Li introduced them one by one.

An Yao smiled slightly, showing a humble appearance, and shook hands with people one by one to say hello, showing the politeness of the juniors. Her ears are full of words like young, promising, and beautiful. Many of these people have a good attitude, An Yao wanted to be close to others, but was stopped by Yuan Li, "Miss Lu, sit together?" โ€

In front of the public, An Yao couldn't refuse, so she could only follow him to sit on the side, but she didn't sit too close, so as not to be gossiped about.

"Mr. Yuan, I don't know when the exchange conference will start?" She wanted to know what the nature of this exchange conference was, and Yuan Li didn't mention it much at the time.

Yuan Li smiled and said, "It's already started, this is the exchange conference." โ€

What the? This looks like an exchange meeting, it's clearly a party! Looking at Yuan Li's eyes again, An Yao was slightly annoyed, and knew that he had been tricked. She didn't show any face, she just picked up the wine glass and wanted to take a sip, but she thought that it was something outside, and immediately put the glass down again.

A man came over, and Yuan Li asked him, "Is Boss Shen here?" โ€

The man glanced at An Yao vaguely and shook his head at Yuan Li, "No." I heard that Boss Shen didn't come this time, it was his eldest son, Shen Jing, who came. โ€

Shen Jing?

Yuan Li's face changed slightly, "I'm afraid that the surname Shen won't dare to come." โ€

An Yao felt the change in the atmosphere, and couldn't help but be a little curious, where to not come, it was clear that he would not give Mr. Yuan face. She really wanted to meet Boss Shen.

Yuan Lidao: "I remember, Boss Shen's son Shen Jing is still in college, and Miss Lu is still in the same school, S big." Does Miss Lu recognize her? โ€

An Yao nodded, not wanting to talk to Yuan Li. Shen Jing, could it be the Shen Jing that Li Ajing said?

"The eldest son of the Shen family is a talent, and Miss Lu is also a good match in appearance. It's just that the Shen family has a strict family style, especially valuing innocence. โ€

An Yao's hand holding the wine glass tightened, and her face turned cold.

Yuan Li sat down slightly closer, and when he saw that there was no one around, a strange light flashed in his eyes, "Doesn't Miss Lu drink?" โ€

"It's not enough to drink."

"It's Xiaofang's birthday in two days, does Miss Lu want to come to my house to sit?"

An Yao suddenly stood up, her tone detached, "I'm sorry, Mr. Yuan, I want to go to the bathroom." Excuse me. โ€

Yuan Li looked at her slender back and slowly drank the wine in the wine glass.

At the beginning, An Yao was still walking, but then she directly sped up her pace, she didn't want to go to the bathroom, she wanted to go home. She didn't want to stay in such a place for a moment! She hurried down the first floor, and when she reached the door, she was stopped. "Miss Lu, where are you going?" Although the person who came to ask was polite, the tone was not polite at all.

An Yao looked at him suspiciously, "I want to go back." โ€

"If you want to go back, please talk to Mr. Yuan."

"I'm a little dizzy, and I've already told Mr. Yuan. If you don't feel at ease, you can report it to him. โ€

"This ......"

An Yao took advantage of his moment of stunned moments and ran quickly past him and towards the door. Unexpectedly, the man chased after him and called a few people. An Yao was horrified, it was almost dusk at this time, and the sky was not very good.

She ran to the side of the road with all her might, the sound of footsteps behind her getting closer.

"Miss Lu!"

She turned her head, and the men behind her looked fierce.

An Yao suddenly saw a car driving by, and there was a familiar face in the window, and hope suddenly appeared in her heart, and she shouted with all her might: "Xiao Ziling! โ€

She started running in the direction of the car, which stopped unexpectedly. She anxiously tapped the car window, the window fell, and she pleaded, "Xiao Ziling, save me, you save me." โ€

She glanced back hurriedly, and the men stood still, as if observing the movement.

Xiao Ziling's gaze fell lightly on those people, and then looked at her, with cold eyes, "Conditions? โ€

"You can't just help others!"

"I can't."

An Yao was extremely desperate, looked behind her and then at him, maybe there was too much delay here, and the group was moving forward. She panicked, and simply gritted her teeth and lowered her heart, "You can do anything, I will promise you whatever you say!" "It's important to get out of here first!

The car door opened as she wished, and her hanging heart finally let go. It's just that as soon as she got into the car, she was turned over and pressed up, An Yao's breath was not smooth, and she gasped slightly, "What are you going to do?!" โ€

He said lazily, "Be you." โ€

"Xiao Ziling!" An Yao stretched out a hand in shame and wanted to fan him. What the hell is going on? Just out of the wolf's den and into the tiger's den?

Before his hand touched his face, he grabbed him vigorously, "Promise me everything you say, my request is, meat~ compensation." The last two words are very important.

"Xiao Ziling, can we have a good chat?!"

"Okay." He still put his arms around her waist, his voice was low, and his eyes swept over her face inch by inch, "What are you talking about?" Talk about how you are dressed so coquettishly today~ Coquettish, who do you want to hook up with? โ€

"Shame on you! โ€ฆโ€ฆ Hmm. โ€

(To be continued.) )