She wore a pair of flat white shoes today, which was a lot shorter, and became more and more petite in his arms.

She had a thin black belt wrapped around her waist, and her waist was tied thin and soft, sticking to the crook of his arm and swaying gently, I don't know if it was an illusion, as if she had lost a lot of weight.

Fu Jingting's eyes sank, and his eyes fell on her slightly pale face, guessing that she would go straight here when she came out of the hospital at about this time.

He let go of his arm, Xu Qingcheng hurriedly stood up straight, and she gave him the bag she was carrying, "For you." ”

The man raised an eyebrow.

"It's not that my arm is injured, I didn't buy all the trauma medicine in the pharmacy without you, these should be enough." She is even delicate and angry, which will really make a man soften his bones.

Duan Heng turned his face silently, and suddenly understood Fu Shao's occasional abnormality.

Who can bear this kind of finger twisting?!

Fu Jingting stared at her pretending to be coquettish, and snorted lightly, "Aren't your teeth sore?" ”

Xu Qingcheng almost couldn't help but roll out with a roll of his eyes, and smiled, "It's not sour, after eating so much sugar, how can it be sweeter." ”

The two of you, you come and I will block it, Duan Heng listened, and sighed again, misjudgment, Fu Shao's straight male King Kong attribute, he can stand it.

Duan Heng's mobile phone rang, and he looked at it and hurriedly reminded Fu Jingting, "Fu Shao, it's time to make an appointment with the Qihang team." ”

As soon as Fu Jingting's eyes swept over, Xu Qingcheng immediately spoke, "I'll wait for you to finish." Give me a few minutes. ”

The man turned and walked towards the elevator, "An hour later." ”

This was agreed, and Xu Qingcheng hurriedly followed.

The elevator doors closed, insulating all gossip prying eyes.

During the elevator ascension, Duan Heng calmly and skillfully reported to Fu Jingting the replenishment of the sailing team and the possible requirements of the other party. At the same time, he checked his afternoon itinerary again.

The itinerary is very full.

Although Xu Chengcheng is no stranger to these itineration arrangements, they are still so dense that she still looks sideways.

An Cheng's evaluation of Fu Jingting is not low, but he has always occupied a lucky role, if it weren't for his uncle's family's failure, if it wasn't for his eldest brother's accident, how could it be his turn?!

In Xu Qingcheng's eyes, he is more of a man with muscles and strong physical strength who wants to break her to pieces.

Now the two images have finally quietly merged.

After listening to the itinerary, Fu Jingting adjusted the time of the two meetings, he tilted his head, it was really unintentional, and saw that Xu Qingcheng's pale ghost-like face had two not-so-obvious flushes, which made her skin white and red.

Fu Jingting was no stranger to her appearance, and he glanced over coldly.

What do you think?!

Xu Qingcheng received that look, and was suddenly stunned, the kind of embarrassment that was seen through made her want to bite off the tip of her tongue.

Exclusive elevator directly to Fu Jingting's office floor.

The man hurriedly turned and entered the reception room.

Duan Heng politely led Xu Chengcheng into Fu Jingting's office, "Miss Xu, tea or coffee?" ”

"Coffee."

A secretary brought coffee in.

Xu Tingcheng sat alone in a spacious and cold office, she looked at the time, and calculated the timing and bargaining chips for going back to Shengshi to hold an internal meeting.

Removing their words from the dross and leaving the essence is nothing more than not wanting her to sell the industry that has room for development in the future.

But if there is room for development in the future, it means that there must be continuous investment in the present.

Where did the money come from?

In the end, the core industry was also dragged in, and Shengshi died faster.

Surviving with a broken arm is originally a trade-off. They won't be ignorant of this truth.

Xu Qingcheng pressed his eyebrows with a headache, so what they said was nothing more than a pretext, I am afraid that it is true that they want to drive her out.

With cold fingertips, Xu Qingcheng closed her eyes and thought about her bargaining chips, how she could hit with one blow. It's hard to survive until now, and she doesn't allow any accidents to happen.

She didn't even have time to take a closer look at Fu Jingting's magnificent and beautiful office.