"I see that your air conditioner there must not have been repaired, so your face is red when you are so hot." He stared at her cheek.

Song Qiyue was originally a little hot, but there is still a third person here!

At the moment, he blushed, and Song Qiyue's cheeks turned even redder, "The air conditioner has been done early, but the weather is hot, and I am naturally afraid of the heat." Besides, if you look at me like this, I'm not a wood, so I can't react. ”

"Then do you want to continue to solve it?" He asked back, throwing the crux of the problem at her.

Song Qiyue felt a trace of embarrassment, and at this tense moment, someone in front of him raised his hand.

With his left hand erected under the palm of his right hand, Shao Fei finally made a "stop" gesture!

Song Qiyue breathed a sigh of relief, she said to Mo Zhengyan, "Hmph, I'm confused!" Won't play with you anymore, I'll go to work! ”

She waved her hand and closed the window directly, Mo Zhengyan's image disappeared, and she was already slumped in her chair.

Shao Fei's forehead also dripped a drop of sweat, and he said depressedly, "Are you so hungry and thirsty?" ”

Song Qiyue began to button his shirt slowly and methodically, and put his coat and stockings back one by one, "This time you have earned it, while making money, you can still feast your eyes, so you can steal the fun!" ”

"Who is rare! It's not like I haven't seen a beautiful woman in a bikini! ”

"Yes, yes, it's not just a bikini beauty, you love the actress in the world."

Shao Fei was blushed by what she said, he finished importing the data, got up and walked towards her, "Next time there is such a thing, I won't help you if I die!" ”

"What did I do to you, you want to force you to die?" Song Qiyue was already dressed neatly, and she took over the data disk.

Shao Fei turned his head and left, Song Qiyue teased him, "Now the little boy, I love actresses, I love inflatable dolls......"

Shao Fei glared angrily, "You love!" He roared and slammed the door away.

"Such a big temper." Song Qiyue shrugged his shoulders and played with the data disk in his hand.

……

A large department store in Hong Kong City, this is Zhongxiang Department Store, a subsidiary of Fulan Commerce.

In the counter of an internationally renowned women's shoe brand, Song Qiyue stood gracefully in front of the fitting mirror, and she was looking at the pair of high-heeled shoes with tens of thousands of yuan under her feet in the mirror.

"Miss, this pair is also very good, can you try it again?" The clerk bent down to bring the shoes to her feet.

Song Qiyue smiled and thanked her, and she continued to try on another pair. With one on each of her left and right feet, she shouted sideways, "Zhengyan, which pair do you look good?" ”

Mo Zhengyan was looking down at the magazine, and he said in a low voice, "It's all good-looking." ”

Song Qiyue frowned, walked over to him and sat down, blocking the magazine with his hand, "Accompany me to buy shoes, so boring?" ”

Mo Zhengyan smiled, "If you like it, then buy it all." ”

He was so generous, Song Qiyue didn't refuse, "Clerk, help me wrap up these two pairs of shoes!" ”

"Okay, thanks." The clerk was naturally happy.

"What are you looking at, so fascinated." Song Qiyue took his arm, she looked over, and saw that the magazine was full of news reports about the Haicheng Undersea Tunnel. She looked at it and asked again, "I know that you Mo's also have a bid, how sure are you?" ”

"Then you must also know that Hui Transcript is also involved, how sure are you that Hui Transcript?"

"I'll ask first, you're here to ask me, you can answer quickly."

"Grasp? Half and half of it. He said ambiguously, and she also learned from him, "Then I am half and half sure of the transcript." ”

"In July, there will only be one company that will win the bid, do you want me to win the bid, or do you want it to be transcribed?"

"Are you testing my heart, who is more important?"

"Just take it as it is."

"So reluctantly."

"That is." He had no choice but to comply.

Song Qiyue looked at him with a smile, but he analyzed rationally and said, "In terms of overall comprehensiveness, Huicheng does not have long-term strength, nor does it have such a large capital, but everything is not certain, maybe Huicheng is a dark horse." ”

"I just want you to tell me, in your heart, who you want to win." His dark eyes suddenly lit up.

Song Qiyue was silent, and she smiled and said, "It's been a long time." ”

Mo Zhengyan listened silently, and she said later, "But I don't want Hui to lose either." ”