Song Fengmo touched his chin and smacked his lips and said, "Isn't this here to see you?" ”

She didn't expect him to answer like that, and the sudden words made her blush.

How could this person say this in front of these outsiders?

"Song Fengmo, if you talk about cooperation, then let's talk about it," she stroked the hair around her ear, "If you came here to talk nonsense, then please go back!" ”

"Okay," he waved his hand, "I'm here to talk about cooperation!" ”

Hearing this, Chen Yuanle glanced at Xiao Ya beside him, and walked forward, and Xiao Ya understood what she meant.

"Mr. Song, please move to the conference room!" Xiao Ya stretched out a hand and pointed in the direction of the conference room.

Song Fengmo didn't speak, looked back at the few people behind him, and walked towards the conference room.

looked at Chen Yuanle who was walking in front of him - she was wearing a gray professional suit today, her hands were naturally hanging down the skirts, and her thin waist made him want to pinch it.

"Ahem......" He couldn't help coughing twice, trying to suppress the desire in his heart.

Chen Yuanle walked into the office and sat on one side of the long table with Xiaoya.

Xiao Ya stretched out her hand and motioned for Song Fengmo and the others to sit opposite them.

Song Fengmo pulled out the stool, unbuttoned his suit, and sat down.

"Mr. Song, let's get straight to the point, it's best to finish the contract as soon as possible!" Chen Yuanle took out his pen and opened the cap.

Song Fengmo nodded, "General Manager Chen is quick to speak, I like it!" ”

Chen Yuanle raised his apricot eyes, glanced at him, and said coldly: "Mr. Song, this is a workplace, please pay attention to proportion!" If that's your attitude, don't come in person! ”

Song Fengmo knocked on the table with one hand, looked at her and said, "Chen Yuanle, you don't know why I came in person, right?" ”

"How do I know?" Hearing this, Chen Yuanle chuckled in her heart - when she was sitting in the office just now, she was still worried about this contract! It's just that no one thought that this world is really afraid of anything......

The man in front of him crossed his fingers and placed him on the table, leaning forward to look at her, his eyes full of charm.

"As I said, I'm here to see you," he said softly, "and I won't let it go if I have the opportunity to see you!" ”

Hearing this, Chen Yuanle's mouth opened slightly in surprise.

In the afterglow, she found that Xiao Ya next to her was staring at her, and the staff member of Song Fengmo opposite was also looking at her, and she couldn't help but feel like she was on pins and needles.

"Ahem-" she lowered her head and flipped through the papers, "Don't talk nonsense here, let's open the files—"

What she did was just to hide her panic, and when she heard what he said, she could clearly feel the "thump" beating of her heart.

She only now understands that the worries in the office just now were not afraid that he would come at all, but-

Looking forward to his arrival!

"Okay, then let's get the job done first!" Song Fengmo also spoke, flipping through the documents.

This sentence brought Chen Yuanle back to reality, she swallowed her saliva and looked at him calmly, "Mr. Song, I believe you have read the documents and know that our Mu Group is developing in the medical and health industry in China. ”

Seeing Song Fengmo nodding, she continued: "The cooperation between our group and you this time is centered on the production of medical equipment, and we ......."

The two sides talked for a long time in the conference room, and it was not until near noon that the cooperation was negotiated.

Chen Yuanle and Song Fengmo stood up, and the stool scraped against the ground with a screeching sound.

The two stretched out their hands, shook hands, and nodded in satisfaction.

"Mr. Song, I hope to cooperate happily with your group this time!"

Song Fengmo nodded, clenching her hand even tighter.

"Huh?" She looked him in the eye quizzically, motioning for him to let go.

But Song Fengmo didn't let go, and still maintained that posture.

Seeing this, Xiaoya and those few people all had the insight to sneak out of the conference room with the documents, leaving only the two of them.

Just when Chen Yuanle and Song Fengmo were confronting, Mu Senchuan came to the company with a lunch.

His face was still bandaged, and he looked like he was badly injured.

The lady at the front desk was a little surprised to see him coming.

She stood up and bowed to Mu Senchuan and said, "Mr. Mu, what's wrong with you?" Isn't it a break today? ”

"I'm fine, I was going to take a day off today, but—" he held up the bento box in his hand, "I'm worried that Yuanle won't eat properly, so I'm here to bring her lunch." ”

The front desk lady said "wow", her eyes flashed with envy, "Mr. Mu, you are really good to General Manager Chen, you really envy Manager Chen!" ”

Mu Senchuan was very satisfied with her reaction and continued: "She is my fiancée, I am not good to her, who am I good to her? ”

He asked again, "Is she in the company today?" Have you ever gone out to talk about a cooperation project? ”

The front desk lady said "ah", remembering that Chen Yuanle was talking about cooperation at this time.

"Mr. Mu, the people of the Song Group are here today, and now General Manager Chen is discussing cooperation with them on your behalf!"

"Song Group?" When he heard these words, he thought that he was planning to cooperate with Song Fengmo on a medical device project recently.

He hurriedly asked: "Who came to talk about cooperation?" Did Song Fengmo come in person? ”

The front desk lady nodded and replied respectfully: "That's right, Mr. Song came over in person from the Song Group, and they have been talking in the conference room for a long time." ”

"What? Song Fengmo came in person? Mu Senchuan exclaimed, her mind was full of her sentence "I've been talking for a long time".

"Yes......" As soon as she finished speaking, Mu Senchuan left the front desk and walked quickly towards the conference room.

Can't let Song Fengmo have any chance!

I really regret that I didn't come to work today, otherwise I wouldn't have let Chen Yuanle personally talk to him about cooperation!

The more he thought about it, the more anxious he became, and he quickened his pace.

In the conference room at this time, Chen Yuanle and Song Fengmo were still in a stalemate, Song Fengmo held her hand tightly and did not intend to let go.

"Song Fengmo, you let me go!" Her hands were pinched numb by Song Fengmo, as if there was an electric current flowing through her body.

"I'm not going to let go, what's wrong?" Song Fengmo looked at her with a playful smile, but he didn't let go.

She was also anxious, and her palms obviously felt the unique temperature of Song Fengmo's man, and she felt that her palms were about to sweat.

I don't know if it's because of the temperature, or because she's nervous......

She stretched out her other hand and wanted to break his hand, but Song Fengmo saw that she stretched out her other hand, not only increased the force, but also stretched out her other hand and held her hand.

"I'm not going to let go, what's wrong?" Song Fengmo raised his eyebrows at her, and the corners of his mouth were full of smiles, as if it was fun to tease her like this.

"Oh, you-" Chen Yuanle twisted his arms, trying to break free. However, her strength was too small, so she could only be held tightly by him and couldn't move.

"Song Fengmo, don't you let go!" There was a roar at the door of the conference room!

The two looked at the door, only to find that it was Mu Senchuan who had come over, Mu Senchuan was carrying a lunch box in his hand, and his face was full of anger.

"Song Fengmo, what are you doing here? Hold my fiancée's hand, do you think it's appropriate? His tone was fierce, and his eyes seemed to be on fire.

Song Fengmo pulled the corners of his mouth and sneered, and then let go of Chen Yuanle's hand.

Chen Yuanle withdrew his hand, "It's painful for me!" ”

Mu Senchuan heard it in his heart, and became even more angry, he skipped Song Fengmo, walked to Chen Yuanle's side, put down the lunch box, and picked up her hand, feeling very distressed.

"Yuanle, are you in pain?"

Chen Yuanle was obviously not used to his kind of concern, so he silently withdrew his hand and nodded.

Mu Senchuan's heart moved, a little disappointed, he looked at Song Fengmo in front of him, and scolded: "Song Fengmo, please don't disturb my fiancée in the name of cooperation!" ”

He has always emphasized that Chen Yuanle is his fiancée, just to let Song Fengmo have self-knowledge - Chen Yuanle is no longer the Chen Yuanle of the past, she is now his fiancée!

Song Fengmo doesn't want to get involved!

Song Fengmo didn't have the slightest fear and asked, "Oh? Fiancée is it? Then let me ask you, how much do you know about her? ”

"Do you know what every inch of her skin feels like to the touch?" He walked up to Mu Senchuan as he spoke, "Do you know what moles she has?" Do you know? ”

"Heh, you're provoking me now?" Looking at Song Fengmo's provocative face in front of him, Mu Senchuan couldn't help but want to punch him!

When Chen Yuanle heard Song Fengmo say these words to Mu Senchuan like this, he felt a little embarrassed in his heart, and he felt more impatient.

She's really fed up with these nonsensical arguments and fights these two people have for her, she's tired of it!

"Shut up, both of you!" She roared as she slammed the table hard.

Mu Senchuan was a little distressed, "Yuanle, don't get excited, your hands still hurt!" I don't say it! ”

He looked at Song Fengmo viciously again, and scolded: "Song Fengmo, what are you still doing here?" Can't you see that Yuanle is unhappy? ”

Song Fengmo's thin lips were tightly closed, and he just looked at Chen Yuanle, wanting to hear her opinion.

But Chen Yuanle didn't look at him, just clenched his fists, and it seemed that he was really angry.

"Aren't you leaving, Song Fengmo?" Mu Senchuan began to get impatient.

"You're not going to ask for anything, are you? What is your attitude towards Yuanle, haven't you counted it yourself? ”

Song Fengmo looked at him, his eyes were cold, "What's wrong with me?" ”

Mu Senchuan sneered and said, "It seems that you really don't have self-knowledge!" ”

"Not only do you not trust Yuanle, but you are often angry with her, and you still want to get Yuanle's love? Impossible! ”

When Chen Yuanle heard what Mu Senchuan said, he remembered Xia Fei'er and those other things, and his heart was even more annoyed.

"Chen Yuanle, do you really think of me like this?" Song Fengmo's tone was full of disbelief.

Chen Yuanle looked at him and nodded in acquiescence.