Foreigners say that a glass of milk every morning can strengthen a nation. Huaxia, on the other hand, drinks a glass of milk every morning to get kidney stones.

Su Qingwu doesn't drink milk, but she will inevitably drink a cup of coffee every morning to refresh herself, but since she said to Zheng Wuming that drinking too much coffee is easy to be infertile, she even felt that what she said was very reasonable, so every morning a cup of coffee was replaced by a cup of pure soy milk - for this reason, she also specially bought a soybean milk machine and put it in the secretary's place, and every morning, there would be a "boom" sound of bean sauce outside the president's office.

"Su Dong, Zheng Wuming is here." The secretary put the freshly beaten soy milk with sugar on Su Qingwu's desk, looked at Su Qingwu and said.

Su Qingwu explained that in the future, she would directly call Zheng Wuming's name, and don't call Zheng Dong, Zheng Shao or the like, so the secretary directly called Zheng Wuming's name when she notified her.

"What is he doing again?" Su Qingwu asked with a frown.

"He didn't say it." The secretary thought for a moment and said. "But he was accompanied by a man, a foreign woman."

"Foreign women?" Su Qingwu was stunned. "Has he changed his taste?"

The secretary stood aside, not knowing how to answer. Change of taste? Where does this begin?

"Alright, let them in." Su Qingwu waved his hand and said.

After a while, Zheng Wuming walked in with a smile, and beside him, there was really a foreign woman. In his twenties, he has long wavy blond hair, and his skin is delicate and very smooth, unlike the rough pores of other foreign women. What's more, she is not standing behind Zheng Wuming, but next to him, which shows that this woman is not Zheng Wuming's follower.

Since it's not an attendant, it's a friend, his friend, what is he doing when he comes to see him?

"What? Why are you bringing a chick to me? Su Qingwu said unceremoniously. Didn't I tell you, I hate you. ”

"Of course there's something." Zheng Wuming was not angry at Su Qingwu's directness, but just touched his nose and smiled bitterly.

For Su Qingwu's attitude, he is used to it and can't get used to it anymore.

"Don't talk about cooperation." Su Qingwu opened his mouth and blocked Zheng Wuming.

"It's a collaboration, indeed." Zheng Wuming smiled, pointed to the foreign woman beside him and explained. "But it's not me working with you - I know you won't work with me, so I don't want to be bored, it's her who wants to work with you."

Knowing that Su Qingwu would definitely have questions, Zheng Wuming continued. "You also know, I do investment, and there are a lot of investments abroad, and this young lady is my friend, so she asked me to help."

"Hello Miss Su, my name is Mojana Betancourt and I am from France." Without waiting for Zheng Wuming to speak, the woman walked to Su Qingwu's desk with a smile and took the initiative to stretch out her hand to introduce herself.

What surprised Su Qingwu was that this woman from France spoke fluent Chinese, her pronunciation and mouth shape were quite standard, and her words were correct and round, and she couldn't hear any local accents.

"Hello." Su Qingwu also stood up. After all, everyone has taken the initiative to show goodwill, and they can't help but give face.

"Miss Su, I am the general manager of L'Oréal Asia, and the purpose of this visit is to talk to you about the cleansing skin cream produced by your pharmaceutical company."

"Huh? L'Oréal? Su Qingwu suddenly realized, when she heard Mo Jiana report her home just now, she felt that her surname was very familiar, as if she had heard it somewhere, as soon as she said this, Su Qingwu suddenly remembered.

L'Oréal – no wonder it's so familiar.

Isn't the current head of L'Oréal's family surnamed Bettencourt?

"Yes." Morgana said with a smile. "I'm here to talk to you about the acquisition of cleansing creams."

Su Qingwu was stunned.

Acquisition? Isn't it here to talk about cooperation?

Good guys, after all, the world's No. 1 cosmetics company, with a lot of money -- this is not to talk about cooperation, but to buy directly.

"Sorry, I have no intention of selling." Su Qingwu didn't think about it, so she said. "Moreover, I can't decide - although the pharmaceutical company is under the name of Huayuan Group, it is an independent company, and I can't be the master."

"I'm very sincere." Mo Jiana didn't want to give up, although Su Qingwu refused directly, but she thought that she just hadn't offered a price that she couldn't refuse.

"You can hear our conditions first." Morgana said seriously.

"I'm sorry, I think I've made it clear." Su Qingwu refused again. "I have no intention of selling for the time being, and besides, I can't be the master."

"Then who can call the shots?"

"My sir."

"Your sir? Are you married? Mo Jiana first looked at Zheng Wuming with a surprised expression, and then smiled. Okay, then I'll talk to your husband. ”

"Ahem." Zheng Wuming was a little embarrassed by Mo Jiana, this woman knew that she was pursuing Su Qingwu, and now she heard Su Qingwu say that she was married, and looked at him with this kind of eyes - the meaning was self-evident.

"I'm afraid not." Su Qingwu shook her head, handed the newspaper in her hand to Mo Jiana, who was sitting opposite, and said. "He's in the mountains right now."

"Deep in the mountains?" Mo Jiana was stunned, took the newspaper and looked at it, it happened to be a full page of news about the new virus, and the photo above happened to be Yan Murong.

After reading the newspaper seriously, Mo Jiana looked at Su Qingwu with a surprised expression. "Your husband is still a Chinese medicine doctor? It's amazing, I admire him and I'm looking forward to meeting him. ”

Su Qingwu pouted secretly - foreign women are big-hearted, and they don't know the appropriate euphemism to express their love for other people's husbands so directly in front of other **.

But then again, Yan Murong's bastard seems to have met very few times since he got the certificate.

I don't know why, she doesn't have any love for Yan Murong, and even has a trace of hatred after Yan Murong ran away from marriage at night.

However, when she learned that Yan Murong ran into the mountains to face that kind of virus, she actually had a trace of worry in her heart.

"Can you contact him? I'd like to talk to him. Mojana said sincerely.

Su Qingwu was speechless. What is expected to meet, what admiration is fake. Feelings: This woman is still thinking about how to buy it is real.

ps: 201314, this day is very special, everyone before going out to confess, give flowers first, right?