When I arrived at the factory, Wei Qianfan's people were not there, only the workers in the factory were busy, and a few technicians were fiddling around the machine, knocking and chiseling from time to time, as if they were studying the structure of the machine.

Seeing Song Lingyue coming, with two strangers, one of whom was a foreigner, several people had a happy face, it seemed that this was the rescuer they had found.

"Miss, is this the new technician?" A technician asked.

Song Lingyue nodded, "Yes, foreign technicians, come and help us take a look at the machine." ”

He reached out and touched the machine again, turned to Steven and said, "Steven, this is the newly introduced machine from the factory, it has been here for many days, and we still won't use it." ”

Steven walked to the front of the machine and looked at it, reached for a few buttons of the machine and fiddled with it, and then looked at the large shelf behind the scroll, his brow furrowed.

"Miss Song, with all due respect, although this machine is eighty percent new, this is a group of obsolete machines, even if I can make it work, it can't work properly, and it's normal that your people can't use it, to put it bluntly, it's a group of machines that can't be used anymore."

Several technicians looked at each other, "How can this be?" Could it be that Young Master Wei is lying to us? ”

Steven didn't know what was going on, and looking at their appearance, for fear of causing some misunderstanding, he explained: "In my opinion, the person who bought the machine may not know, after all, this thing has not been quoted in China." ”

The technician was relieved, and at the same time felt a little ashamed, the machines that foreign countries have eliminated, they still can't use it, I have to say, this is a backward technology.

Steven studied the machine again, and was sure that this machine was not usable, so Song Lingyue thanked him and led the two out of the factory.

Back in the car, Song Lingyue insisted on inviting Yan Xuan and Steven to lunch, Yan Xuan also had the intention of eating with her, and did not shirk it, but he insisted that he should invite this meal, one is to give Steven the wind, and the other is to let her get acquainted with Steven, and if there are technical problems in the future, the two can have better contact, Song Lingyue can't resist him, so he has to agree.

Steven is British, not very interested in Western food, but likes Chinese food, Yan Xuan took the two to Jinhua Building, asked for a small private room, consulted the two of them, ordered a few signature dishes of Jinhua Building, and ordered a pot of Biluochun.

Halfway through the meal, Steven put down his chopsticks, took a sip of tea, put down the cup and said: "Miss Song, if the factory really wants to introduce such equipment, I know a German supplier, he has the latest equipment, and the cost is not very high, depending on the scale of your factory, you can introduce ten units first, and in terms of price, I can negotiate with him for you." "I estimated an approximate price.

Song Lingyue thought secretly, even if Steven can move the supplier, even if the other party can reduce the amount, it will be a huge expense, if the Song family has the ability to introduce, her father would not have to borrow from the bank at the beginning, and she would not be able to take out this money anyway.

Yan Xuan knew Song Lingyue's situation, knew that she was embarrassed, and played a round in time, "Steven, Ling Yue is just a child, she can't do such a thing, let's give her time to think about it, if you really need it, I'll inform you again." ”

“Ok！” Steven understood a little, nodded, and continued to eat with his head bored.

After eating, Yan Xuan took Steven to visit the famous scenic spots in Kyoto, and Song Lingyue was inconvenient to go with him, so he said goodbye to the two and returned home by car.

In Miaoyin Garden, Bai Peony came out of the backstage after removing her makeup, Song Lang picked her up and took her to a house on the outskirts of Beijing, where Wei Qianfan was waiting.

In the living room, romantic music was playing on the gramophone, and as soon as Bai Peony walked in, Song Lang automatically retreated and closed the door outside.

The hall was richly decorated, the floor was covered with high-grade Persian carpets, and the high heels were stepped on without making a sound, and the white peony looked sideways into the room, imagining what he would be like today with the person he would see.

"Miss Bai, welcome!"

A magnetic male voice suddenly sounded behind him, and Bai Peony subconsciously turned around to look, Wei Qianfan was wearing a well-tailored suit, the suit was open, with one hand in his pocket, the other hand shaking a red wine glass, leaning on the railing of the stairs, tall figure, handsome face, outstanding temperament, and suave manner.

"Young Master Wei, call me over today, do you still want to listen to the play?" Bai Peony asked, his voice crisp and pleasant.

Wei Qianfan slowly paced to her, smiling like a spring breeze, "Miss Bai, I invited you to drink today, last time I said that I would invite you to drink the best red wine, which was flown in from France, it is delicious, and it will not hurt your precious voice." ”

Bai Peony was embarrassed by him, lowered his head and stroked the hair next to his ear, and said in a low voice: "Thank you, Young Master Wei!" ”

"Eh, be polite to me, let's go, I'll take you to the second floor and see the gift I prepared for you." Wei Qianfan said, stepped forward and took the hand of the white peony, weak and boneless, which made people's hearts ripple.

Bai Peony didn't withdraw his hand, and let him lead him to the second floor.

As soon as I arrived in the corridor on the second floor, the white peony's face was red, the ground was covered with rose petals, and the lampposts on both sides of the corridor were lit with scented candles, exuding a faint fragrance, which smelled very good.

"Like it? This is what I have prepared for you, white peony with red roses, a unique style! Wei Qianfan smiled lightly, and led the white peony to continue walking.

Pushing open the door of a room, Wei Qianfan turned sideways and motioned for her to walk ahead, Bai Peony hesitated, but still walked in, the room was closed with heavy curtains, the lights were not turned on, the light was very dim, Bai Peony was a little surprised, and wanted to ask him, Wei Qianfan raised his hand to turn on the light.

The crystal lamp on the top of the light flows, in the middle of the room, there is a flower shelf, there is a bouquet of bright red roses on it, in the middle of the bouquet of roses, there is a diamond necklace quietly, the rose petals are delicate, the diamond is dazzling, people can't take their eyes off.

"This necklace is customized by me from abroad, it is unique, a unique necklace, it is worthy of the unique you, I use this necklace to express my love to you, are you willing to accept me?"

Wei Qianfan's voice was gentle and full of tenderness, and with the romantic background in the room, Bai Peony was moved, and unconsciously fell into the weaving dream love.

"I—I do!" The white peony was emotional, and her face was red to the root of her ears.

A sly light flashed in Wei Qianfan's eyes, he didn't believe it, and there were women he couldn't catch, no matter if he was a white peony or a red peony, he still fell under his money.

"Then can I call you Peony? Peony, little peony! ”

Wei Qianfan smiled, took a sip of wine, leaned over to Bai Peony, grabbed her waist with one hand, lowered his head to kiss her, and fed the wine to her mouth.

Bai Peony drank the wine he fed to his mouth, and before he was about to push him away, Wei Qianfan threw away the cup, pressed the back of her head with one hand, and the overwhelming kiss swept over, drowning her in an instant.

Wei Qianfan lingered in the flowers, he was a master of dealing with women, and the white peony was untouched, so he was naturally not his opponent, and after a long kiss, he was panting, and his chest kept rising and falling.

Wei Qianfan hooked the diamond necklace with one hand, and put it on her neck with gentle movements, the shining diamond in her white neck, more and more charming, Wei Qianfan's evil spirit surged, kissed the white peony, and walked to the big bed inside.

Bai Peony realized what he was going to do, panicked, turned his head sideways, and said in a trembling voice: "Young Master Wei, I'm just a joke, if you want my body, I will make people laugh." ”

Wei Qianfan lusted into his head, this peony flower, he had wanted to pick it for a long time, where could he take care of it so much, said a few words of love, and said that he would be responsible for her, and would give her a name or something, kissed the white peony and pressed it on the bed.

Bai Peony struggled a few times, Wei Qianfan saw that he was about to eat in his mouth, and refused to give up no matter what, so he tore open her clothes with his big hands and pressed her under him.

Bai Peony is delicate, naturally not his opponent, Wei Qianfan's tongue poked into her mouth, and after some entanglement, Bai Peony lost her mind, half pushed and half pushed, he broke in, a burst of pain hit, and she fainted.

When Bai Peony woke up, he was lying in Wei Qianfan's arms, he put one hand around her and held a cigarette in the other, and when he saw Bai Peony wake up, he handed the cigarette to her mouth.

"Little Peony, I know I was rude just now, your body must be in pain, this cigarette is a good thing, you can take a puff to relieve the pain." Wei Qianfan seduced.

Bai Peony did have some astringency under her body, half-convinced, she still took a sip, the first sip was a little choked, she coughed a few times, Wei Qianfan fed her a sip of wine, and handed it to her, the second sip felt much better, Wei Qianfan coaxed her to smoke a cigarette, a cigarette down, the pain was indeed much better, and she was a little dizzy.

Wei Qianfan looked at her and looked confused, the corners of his mouth hooked up a wicked smile, coaxed her, and pressed her under him, I don't know if it was the effect of smoke, this time, Bai Peony didn't feel pain, only felt indescribable numbness all over his body, it seemed, with a little expectation.

When it was dark, a warehouse was opened in Song's factory, and several people carried a box into the warehouse, and after a while, several people walked out empty-handed, locked the door of the warehouse, and left the factory in a hurry.

Customs, a cargo ship docked, several people came out of the darkness, and when all the people on the ship came out, they sneaked on the ship, entered the cargo compartment inside, found the things indicated above, moved to the mezzanine of the ship, and sneaked out of the ship, everything was unaware.

Early the next morning, Song Lang went to the customs with the customs pass, and the customs officers really did not embarrass him, even the customs duties were exempted, and directly asked his people to drive the ship out of the customs and arrive at the dock of the Rongxing Chamber of Commerce.