Sun Futang, with a pair of hollow and bloodshot eyes, stared blankly at the ceiling, and muttered, "Shunqing, they can't do this!" If we continue to insist on going our own way, the credit of our Bank of China will collapse. Financial bankruptcy can make a comeback, credit bankruptcy ......" Speaking of this, he shook his head in despair, and could not bear to say it any longer.

He Shunqing thought of a move, stood up suddenly, and felt a kind of excitement about being in a desperate situation: "Uncle, I may have a way to send it out." ”

When Sun Futang heard this, his spirits were lifted, and he explained that it didn't matter if he took risks, as long as he had the opportunity, he would give it a try.

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He Shunqing, who returned to his office again, had a little more solemn on his face, and stretched out his hand, wanting to formally meet the female student: "Miss, I haven't asked Taifu yet." ”

His seriousness infected Song Yufang, and he also got up solemnly, took his shirt, shook his hand back, and quickly introduced himself: "Don't dare to be, my surname is Song, and my name is Yufang." ”

"Can you do me a favor?" He Shunqing did not let go of his hand, but held it tightly and shook it many times.

Song Yufang stared at his eyes for a while, and noticed a strange atmosphere.

What a bank executive can't do, a student can do?

How do you listen to it, so it's like the words of the White Party?

However, judging from the two short times they got along, He Shunqing should not be a bad person. Especially for a poor student who almost missed the exam, he can be so anxious, this attention not only shows that he attaches great importance to his work, but also a confirmation of his character.

Thinking about it from another angle, what is it that makes such a high-ranking person can only turn to Song Yufang, who has nothing to do?

Whether it was out of retribution or pure curiosity, Song Yufang couldn't refuse: "Of course, Secretary He helped me with such a big ......"

He Shunqing, who was full of worries, was even a little rude, and couldn't wait for Song Yufang to finish speaking, so he bent down and pleased: "Then thank you first." ”

The sentence "I can't help it" reached Song Yufang's mouth, and before he could say it, He Shunqing turned around again, picked up the receiver, and eagerly reported the number to the telephone bureau.

His voice was very low, and Song Yufang only vaguely heard a few words.

"I'll send a chauffeur to you, and you can find the tweed coat and the crimson robe of Parisian printed satin. When you get to the bank, you don't have to get out of the car, someone will arrange your whereabouts. If your mom asks, say that I told you to be out, and the ticket will be sent afterwards. ”

Out, it's a jargon in Fireworks Alley. Song Yufang lives in the Qianmen area, even if she hates this kind of thing, she can't block her ears and not listen to a word.

It seems that men in the world, no matter what kind of skin they wear outside, have the same preferences in their bones.

I don't know why, but I feel a little disappointed in my heart.

Song Yufang sighed silently, stepped back, and just sat and waited.

He Shunqing seemed to be very concerned about what he was going to do next, and kept pacing back and forth in the room, or looking at the window.

Both of them were confused about their own thoughts, and did not speak again.

After a while, a middle-aged man came into the house with a large bag of things.

Song Yufang went to the bathroom to change into a robe made of satin imported from Paris according to He Shunqing's request.

She had only seen such clothes from afar when she was acting in a civilized drama in the school club. The aunt and uncle over there in the big wooden warehouse like Chinese cloth. Although Mrs. Fu doesn't care about Chinese and Western clothes, she doesn't dress so brightly.

The soft touch to the extreme made Song Yufang startled.

Things get a little weird and unreal. Why are you standing here all of a sudden, still dressed like this?

When the cloth button reaches the top three, some small difficulties occur.

In the end, Song Yufang embarrassedly came out of the door with half of her body exposed, and then stiffened her back and slowly moved her steps. It turned out that below the knees, it was all exposed. She scratched her head and whispered a little shyly: "The owner of this dress should be very thin." I'm afraid ......" As he spoke, he bit his lip with a pair of silver teeth, and blushed from his face to the base of his neck.

He Shunqing thought about it, this dress can be made of clothes, and Song Yufang is relatively tall, so she can't help but be a little smaller. He smiled and explained slightly: "Don't be afraid, anyway, the clothes I paid for are my clothes, and if they are broken, they will be counted as mine." You just need to remember that you are doing me a favor, and all accidents, including clothes, are all borne by me, and you don't have to worry about it. ”

Song Yufang nodded, still wondering what kind of person the owner of this dress was. People should be thin and small, and their days should be full of fine clothes and food, but He Shunqing summoned her and left immediately......

Halfway through thinking, He Shunqing handed over another envelope and explained: "There is a very important information here, don't move it in your coat pocket." I'll send you down in a while, and Uncle Chang, the driver, will take you around. But you don't need to be afraid, I have no ill intentions. As he spoke, he took a step back and patted the middle-aged man behind him on the shoulder, "Uncle Chang will solve the next things for you." Within two hours, I can always send you home. Is that okay? ”

Song Yufang nodded and thought about things, hesitated a little, and raised her difficulties nervously: "Look, I must not wear this dress home." I'm just a student, if I let my mom see ......"

He Shun nodded and opened the big red cardboard box that Uncle Chang had brought in just now, but it was empty, just enough to hide the clothes that Song Yufang had changed. Then, he explained to Uncle Chang: "Find a place when it's convenient for Mi Sisong to change back into his clothes." ”

Hearing this, Song Yufang turned her face away and took a deep breath.

For some reason, this sentence "when it is convenient" makes people panic inexplicably.

Everything was ready, He Shunqing held up a blue tweed coat and asked Song Yufang to put it on.

This time, the calves that were originally exposed were covered.

Song Yufang lowered her head, looked at the pair of half-used cloth shoes on her feet, and rubbed her toes twice uneasily.

He Shunqing, who was careful, saw that her upper moved, and compared her height with her hand and said: "These flat shoes are very good, otherwise the height will be a gang." As he spoke, he bent down to her again and said, "Offended." He grabbed her waist and conjured out a large-brimmed hat with long peacock feathers in his hand, almost covering half of her head.

Song Yufang instinctively resisted, her waist unconsciously dodged, her body trembled, and her whole face was buried shyly. She felt He Shunqing's hand hesitate for less than half a second, and then it clenched quickly and firmly.

"In special circumstances, I hope the lady will forgive me. If all goes well, thank you. ”

He Shunqing's low apology was gently hit in his ears with the hot airflow.

Song Yufang, who had never had such deviant contact with the opposite sex, just snorted "Okay" from her nose uneasily. At this point, it seems that it is no longer possible to say that you are uncomfortable and do not want to continue. Because, when she didn't know where she was going, she had already been pulled into the lift. She knew that when the door opened again, she would be confronted with a stranger group. It's better to stand on He Shunqing's side and wait until it is safe to get out of the bank.

The two of them went downstairs together, walked to the glass door where the internal staff passed, and were stopped by several plainclothes people.

"Secretary He, I'm offended here. The president has ordered that from now on, employees are not allowed to work outside, and all documents must be left in the bank. ”

Song Yufang, who lowered her head, could feel that the other party was a little aggressive just by her voice.

"Okay, let's search." He Shunqing raised his hands and took a step forward very cooperatively.

This let go, Song Yufang did not feel like she had been amnesty, but her heart fell weightless. She could only tighten the red suitcase in her hand even tighter, holding her breath, hoping that she would not be noticed.

However, a pair of black leather shoes had already moved into her sight, and they were getting closer and closer, so frightened that she almost fainted.

He Shunqing said sharply: "The order is only for employees, right?" ”

The black leather shoes stopped, turned an angle slightly, and replied: "I am also duty, I would rather kill by mistake!" ”

The last gritted teeth made Song Yufang feel excited.

At this time, He Shunqing had already endured it and was searched twice.

The plainclothes who still found nothing, could only shake their heads in discouragement.

He Shunqing took a big step, but still returned to Song Yufang's side, and warned them angrily: "I can move me, but I can't move my woman!" Otherwise, after you search her, I will also go to your house to search for Mrs. Zun's body, do you promise? ”

In view of the lack of evidence, and shocked by his aura, plainclothes turned around Song Yufang, who had never dared to look up, and walked in a half circle, vigilantly probing: "Madam? ”

Song Yufang, whose heart was beating to her throat, wanted to go out and quickly respond with a "yes" so that she could escape. But the remnants of reason are still silently and painstakingly analyzing the situation, and he is only a stand-in at this time. She didn't know who she really was, or where she was speaking. He Shunqing has a Jianghuai accent, and he may be looking for a confidante and a fellow countryman. If she opens her mouth, people will hear that she is an authentic Beijinger, or she will be exposed.

But she wants to do nothing, a fledgling student, who has not experienced anything, and seems to lack this concentration.

didn't know how to relieve the tension in her heart, Song Yufang had no choice but to be silent, blindly shrinking into the crook of He Shunqing's arm.

This evasive action just made the stalker relax his vigilance, and felt that she seemed to be quite like that, and gradually gave way to a way.

He Shunqing walked all the way, looking at the trembling girl in his arms all the way, and suddenly regretted it in his heart. It seems that an innocent person should not be involved in this dangerous plan. But if you think about it again, if the overall economic situation is not stable, how can this one be the only one who is innocently affected?

Out of the gate, Song Yufang was almost carried into the car, and she heard a voice in her ear that was not very real: "I'm sorry to frighten you, thank you for your kindness." ”

By the time she calmed down to confirm whether this was true, Uncle Chang had already stepped on the accelerator.