With a market value of 50 million investment, Song only didn't dare to call the shots, such a huge amount, a slight difference, for her, it would be a catastrophic destruction.

After Shen Lang told Shen Yuan the necessary preparations and precautions, he walked into the office.

"How's the conversation?"

He walked behind Song Zhizhi and took on the work of the little secretary in a similar manner.

Song only turned his head, his eyes full of anger.

She just came to make soy sauce, but in the end, she talked about a big business on behalf of Shen Lang.

"Mr. Zhu, I sincerely hope that Fangfei Beauty Group and Shen's Group will have a good cooperation in the future." Song only learned the dialogue used in business talks on TV, stood up and shook Julia's hand.

The same goes for Julia, the two smile and nod, and Song only sends her out the door.

The moment the door of Shen Lang's office closed, Song only suddenly looked like a deflated ball, leaning against the door, and his body slid weakly like the ground.

"How?" Shen Lang walked in front of Song Zhizhi with a vague smile on his face: "How does it feel to talk about business?" ”

Song only glanced at him and kicked him in the calf: "How is it?" Not good!? ”

Shen Lang pulled her up from the ground, hugged her in his arms, and said with a smile: "I just said that you have talent, and I really didn't read it wrong." ”

Song only turned around and pushed Shen Lang away: "You are chasing ducks to the shelves!" ”

"Trust me, with my eyes over the years, you're perfectly up to the task." Shen Lang made a decision for her.

But......

Song only didn't like her new job.

Her ultimate dream is just that she can become an excellent independent designer and become an excellent clothing designer in the industry like Jiang Lan and Tang Xinru, with her own brand.

She doesn't like to do business, and she doesn't like this kind of feeling of money game.

But Shen Lang seemed to be deliberately going down this road to guide Song only.

Song only shook his head: "But...... I just like to do design, you know. ”

"Baby, you can't be a designer for the rest of your life, if we get married in the future, perhaps, you still need to come to the Shen family to help me."

This feeling is very compulsive for Song Zhiyi.

She pursed her lips, her eyebrows tightened, and her heart was full of reluctance: "Can I let myself make my own decisions about my career?" ”

Shen Lang did not continue on this topic.

Because he knew that if it continued, the good afternoon between the two of them was likely to turn into a quarrel, or even break up.

"Let's not talk about that." Shen Lang took Song Zhi's hand: "Okay, you can handle your own business, but now there is a more important matter that you need to solve." ”

Song only frowned, stared at Shen Lang suspiciously, and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

"What will we eat in a moment."

Song was only amused by his words.

She no longer bothered with Fang Fei and Shen, and all she thought about was - eat!

For the most voracious foodies of the twenty-first century, there's nothing that can't be solved with one meal, if ever there is one meal – two.

At least, that's what Song just thought.

She stuck out her tongue at Shen Lang and touched her double chin, which had begun to take shape: "This is indeed a very serious question, let me think about it." ”

Shen Lang asked Assistant Li to push away all the things he was currently working on, and he spent the whole afternoon investigating information about the Orr Group.

For the Orr Group, Shen Lang doesn't know much, and all the superficial information is also from Shen Yuan's report.

Shen Lang opened the folder and carefully read the contents of the file.

The Orr Group, a British local consortium, and the chairman of the group, Althomas Searle, is the most successful businessman and the most discerning capitalist in Britain.

What made Shen Lang puzzled was why Orr took a fancy to Yan Xu.

Perhaps, others will think how successful Yan Xu is in the shopping mall, but in Shen Lang's eyes, he is just an insignificant clown.

At least, after he was about to leave Huansen Technology, he didn't think that this would be a trap.

Moreover, Yan Xu actually fell for Shen Lang's plan at the first time and exposed the Orr Group in front of him.

Shen Lang folded his hands in the shape of a tower, against his angular chin, and on the computer screen in front of him, there was a picture of Althomas Sayre.

Why did this typical British man help Yan Xu?

What is their purpose among themselves?

"What are you looking at? So distracted? Song had already slept for a while, and Shen Lang was still staring at the computer screen, his eyes unblinking.

Shen Lang heard Song Zhi's voice, turned his head, and held her hand on his shoulder: "It's nothing." ”

Song only looked at an elderly foreign man on Shen Lang's computer screen, and couldn't help frowning: "He is ......"

"Althomas Sayre." Shen Lang replied.

Song only nodded.

Shen Lang looked at her without any surprised expression on her face, couldn't help frowning, and asked, "Do you know him?" ”

"Orr Group."

Song only replied, which made Shen Lang's eyes widen.

He didn't expect that Song only knew about the Orr Group: "Why do you know about the Sail Group?" ”

"I'm familiar with the name Althomas Sayre, but I don't remember what he looks like, the Orr Group has the largest clothing company in the UK, if I'm not mistaken, after Nanchen studied abroad, he originally had the opportunity to work in the Orr Group, but then I don't know why he came back."

Nanchen?!

When Shen Lang heard that Song only called Gu Nanchen's name, he only used the two words in his name, and his face became a little ugly.

Shen Lang frowned, staring at Song Zhizhi: "In the future, whenever you call a man, you will have to call him by name and surname, do you know?" ”

As he spoke, Shen Lang slapped her ass hard.

"Oops!"

Shen Lang's slap was not light, and Song only snorted lightly.

"Okay, Gu Nanchen, Gu Nanchen is okay." Song only glanced at Shen Lang angrily.

Shen Lang smiled: "Otherwise, you only call me one word in my name." ”

"Huh?!" Song was only stunned, what did Shen Lang's name make her ......

She frowned slightly, and her face was hesitant: "This is not good." ”

"What's so bad." Shen Lang was displeased, and slapped Song Zhi's ass again.

"Oops, stop fighting."

"Then you call my name, I'll hear it."

Song only suddenly became embarrassed, her cheeks seemed to be burned out of the fire, her eyelashes drooped, and she gently pursed her lips, a pair of shallow dimples on the side of her lips, which looked extremely playful and cute.

She took a deep breath, as if she had mustered up enough courage, and called weakly: "Lang ......"

Immediately afterwards, Song only shrank suddenly, and hurriedly waved his hand and smiled: "Hahaha...... No, no, this title really doesn't suit you, Lang...... You're too prodigal. ”

Shen Lang's eyebrows couldn't help jumping.

This girl, who looked shy one second ago, hated to let him turn into a tiger, but who knows, the next second, he hated to really eat her.

Moreover, it's the kind of whole swallow with the bones of the belt.

Wave......

Shen Lang frowned, this title, a nickname that only calls his first name but not his surname, is really not suitable for him.

"Forget it, or change the name."

"And what do I call you?" Song only sat on the sofa and smiled: "Xiao Lang? Waves? Or is it a long mile? ”

Shen Lang knew that this girl was definitely not serious.

He glanced at Song Yi, his voice was low, and he said word by word: "Call!" Old! Public! ”

At this moment, it was Song's turn to laugh.

She blushed, twisted her own kick, and muttered, "We're not married, I'm ...... I'm not called ......."

"It's up to you, are you calling it? Do you want to call or not? ”

Shen Lang pounced, tickling Song Zhi's itch, and the two of them made a mess on the sofa.

In the end, Song only lost the battle and whispered in Shen Lang's ear: "Husband." ”

Shen Lang suddenly felt that his whole person had been sublimated, and a beautiful picture of the two of them getting married instantly appeared in his mind.

Provided, of course, that no one bothers them.

However, this person still doesn't know whether he is alive or dead-Shen Yuan.

Shen Yuan was used to entering and leaving Shen Lang's office without knocking on the door, and today he forgot that Song was still there, and when he pushed the door in, his eyes reflected the strange posture of men and women.

"Forehead ......"

Shen Yuan turned around abruptly and said, "Sorry to interrupt." ”

Shen Lang thinks it's time to get rid of this younger brother with his own hands.

"Come back!"

Shen Lang shouted, his eyes burning, and he waited for Shen Yuan fiercely: "Do you think I should transfer you to Ethiopia, or should I transfer you to the Amazon forest?" ”

"Forehead......" Shen Yuan swallowed a mouthful of saliva: "Brother, brother...... I think it's time for you to calm down and surround my life, I still have value for you. ”

"Do you think it matters?" Shen Lang approached step by step, as if in the next second, he was going to kill his relatives in righteousness and solve his younger brother with his own hands.

Shen Yuan hurriedly said, "I have already contacted the people of the Orr Group. ”

Hearing this, Shen Lang suddenly calmed down, it seemed that he was a little too calm, and even Song on the sofa could only feel the chill emanating from Shen Langzhou's body.

Shen Yuan put away his smile: "Our company's branch in the UK has some cooperation with the Orr Group, here is the content of the cooperation, you can take a look." ”

Shen Lang took the document from Shen Yuan's hand and flipped through it casually.

Suddenly, Shen Lang turned his head and looked at Song Zhizhi for a moment, his eyes full of doubt and shock.

Song only looked at Shen Lang in surprise: "What's wrong?" ”

Shen Lang's thin lips opened slightly, and he said in a low voice: "Gu Nanchen, he deceived you. ”