Amy had been observing Pei Changming's expression when she was negotiating, and she was very sure in her heart.

After returning to the hotel, the two of them rested for a while before walking out.

Because there was nothing particularly urgent in the afternoon, Amy and Mingke walked along a food street recommended by the hotel front desk and ate all the way.

On the other hand, Pei Changming was not in such a good mood.

Because, the buyer who meets in the afternoon to introduce himself is:

"Hello Mr. Pei, I am Wang Shuxi, the director of Beiyang Soda, and I am very happy to meet you."

After sitting down, Pei Changming said a few casual words to him, and then found an excuse to leave the café temporarily.

"Why is this one again? What does this mean, two people to play with me? ”

Pei Changming was really a little angry.

Ming Yanghong took advantage of the crowd to look in the direction of the café.

Because of the fact that the two of them left Pei Changming as soon as they met, the person sitting inside and waiting seemed to be very restless, and he was not at all as calm as the young girl he saw this morning.

It was a little far away, and Ming Yanghong couldn't see his appearance clearly.

"He said he was the factory director?"

"Yes, since they are a family, why do they have to meet in the afternoon and afternoon, isn't this a deliberate waste of my time? I still have a good impression of the morning and praise her. ”

Pei Changming felt like he had been deceived, and he felt very uncomfortable.

"You calm down first, go back and talk to that person first, and test what the hell is going on. Didn't you guess that the kid who came to talk to you about the production line this morning was calculated by the leader? ”

Under the comfort of Ming Yanghong, Pei Changming re-suppressed the anger in his heart.

"That is, that kid seems to have put a lot of effort into it this morning, otherwise I would have crossed out the Beiyang Soda Factory from my list."

He sells things, and this thing is still so sought-after, and he doesn't need to be wronged by others at all.

"Okay, let's go back and see what's going on before making a decision."

Pei Changming returned to the café, and Wang Shuxi immediately greeted him as soon as he saw him, so enthusiastic that he felt very uncomfortable.

"Mr. Pei, wipe your sweat."

Wang Shuxi picked up a tissue and handed it to him, and almost took something to wipe his sweat directly.

"Thanks, I'll do it myself."

Pei Changming hurriedly took the paper towel, and pressed it casually under the coffee saucer without using it.

"I don't know if it's inconvenient for Fang to ask, where did Director Wang get the news that I want to sell equipment?"

"A big man like Mr. Pei, every move is eye-catching, and this time he is preparing to emigrate with his family, of course, people in the industry have heard about it."

Wang Shuxi wanted to praise Pei Changming both inside and outside the words, pointing out that he felt that Pei Changming was a very powerful and socially influential big man in his heart.

But after Pei Changming heard this, he didn't have the slightest bit of good impression that Wang Shuxi hoped he could have, except that he felt that the diaphragm should still be the diaphragm.

It's not because Wang Shuxi really can't speak, but because there is already an Amy to compare in the morning.

He was branded as a liar here by Pei Changming.

The first impression was not good, and no matter how Wang Shuxi saved it, it was useless.

What's more, when it comes to those equipment and quotations, Wang Shuxi is not as professional as Amy, and sometimes he doesn't even know what to ask.

Pei Changming's patience ran out little by little.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Wang, just interrupt, I still have some things to deal with later, so let's get here first."

"What?"

Wang Shuxi didn't react at once.

Although he came here to negotiate with Pei Changming, deep in his heart, this production line had already been in his pocket.

Wang Shuxi is very sure that none of the several domestic soda factories competing together have a higher price than he can come up with.

But how did this just start and end?

"Mr. Pei, our conversation has just begun, you see ......"

Pei Changming's brows furrowed even more obviously.

"Mr. Wang, you may not have heard clearly, what I said is that I still have things to deal with later, and I must go first."

He said so and is still retaining, is this Wang Shuxi really the director of Beiyang Soda Factory?

How come there isn't a new employee with high emotional intelligence?

Pei Changming was already angry when he repeated this sentence, and Wang Shuxi reacted with a stirring spirit how rude he was just doing that, and even though he felt uncomfortable, he had to respectfully send people out of the café.

But despite this, Pei Changming didn't give him a chance to meet again, so he turned around and left.

In front of the café, Wang Shuxi's face was so stinky that he couldn't do it.

"It's just a small businessman, do you really think you're amazing, and you don't know what to do."

Wang Shuxi is the director of the Beiyang Soda Factory, and before that, he also held the position of leader and director, and he has always been carefully held, even if he is at the same level, he will be given a little thin noodles.

Pei Changming made him feel very shameless.

But in Hong Kong City, Pei Changming didn't tell him where the next meeting would be, and he couldn't even find where this person was.

Wang Shuxi could only sulk to himself.

But as soon as he thought that even he had failed, Amy, who didn't know the height of the sky, must not have even touched the door, so he went around the country, and when the time came, he could be fired directly by him, and his mood changed again.

On the other side of the port city, Amy and Mingke had already walked around the neighborhood and returned to the hotel to continue preparing for tomorrow's final negotiations.

Mingke plays the role of Pei Changming and comes to find the loopholes in Amy's words.

The two of them went back and forth to simulate a thrilling negotiation scene, and Amy felt her fingertips tremble when it ended.

"You're so powerful, how can you even understand all this?"

These are all advanced skills in business negotiation, and even she can't use them flexibly, but Mingke uses them as naturally and simply as dressing and eating.

Mingke raised his right hand, his index and middle fingers together and nodded his head.

"Some things, everything."

Amy couldn't help but roll her eyes at him.

"Hmph, narcissistic."

That being said, she actually really admired Mingke in her heart.

What Mingke did could be said to have nothing to do with negotiations, but he was able to help her find so many loopholes in such a short period of time, and even put forward constructive suggestions to give good solutions.

While reorganizing the things she had prepared for tomorrow, Amy sighed in her heart: people are really different.

Smart people are smart no matter what field they are in.

After sorting out the information, Amy first packed up her things and put them away.

She pays attention to relaxation in everything she does, and will never overexert herself to exhaust herself physically and mentally.

Outside, night had fallen, and she called Mingke to go out together.

The atmosphere here in the port city is much more open than in the river city, and you can always see couples or couples walking hand in hand on the street.

Amy's gaze couldn't help but glance at Mingke's body beside her.

At this moment, a child of five or six years old ran over laughing and accidentally bumped into her.

"Be careful."

Mingke whispered, almost instinctively reaching out to wrap his arms around her waist.

"I'm so sorry."

The child's mother finally caught up at this time and apologized to Amy again and again.

Just now, the child was embarrassed to hide behind his mother and stare at Amy.

"It's okay, but there are a lot of cars on this road, so you should be careful."

Amy pointed to the passing car, and the child's mother sighed helplessly.

"I told him about him, but he was always too naughty to listen, and when he was crazy, he liked to run around, and I couldn't catch up with him."

The lady and Amy said a few words before leaving.

And after Mingke grabbed Amy's hand, she never let go.

"There are a lot of people here, and it's a strange place, don't get separated."

Mingke was afraid that Amy would think he was frivolous, so he specially found an excuse.

Amy pursed her lips and chuckled, and the hands of the two of them tightened a little.

"Then Mr. Mingke must hold on to me, don't lose me."

Mingke's lips raised uncontrollably.

"Definitely not."

The two walked down the street holding hands, looking at the various gadgets sold in the roadside shops.

Amy picked out some beautiful stationery for Niuniu, and there is a small tape recorder that everyone now likes to use to listen to music and learn English.

Grandma Wang is a nourishing product for the body, and Mingke's mother is a fashionable dress.

Mingke also chose a gift for Amy, which was a small and cute necklace with a pearl pendant.

A small cube on a thin silver chain with a pearl embedded inside.

He put it on for her with his own hands.

"Is it pretty?"

Amy has never been very good at dressing up, always dressing simple and plain.

The elegant white color of the pearl and the luster of the silver make Amy's already beautiful swan neck more attractive.

Mingke's palm was slightly warm.

"Well, it's good."

What she chose for Mingke was a pair of shoes that were very comfortable to wear.

The port city at night is not in a hurry during the day, and there is a little more calmness of the fireworks in the world.

In this night, Mingke held Amy's things and snacks bought along the road, and walked along the street with Amy, like an old couple who have been together for more than half their lives.

"Do you have time to feel like we're not two people at all, especially lately, I've been busy with the production line, and I don't even have time to eat with you."

Mingke smiled and asked:

"Then when I went to the lab and didn't come out for months, did you think we didn't look like we were the same people?"

Amy nodded straightly.

"At that time, I was a little skeptical that I had a partner, thinking that you were the person I imagined, but in fact, you didn't exist at all."

"Poof—"

Mingke raised her free hand and rubbed her hair vigorously, with a little pampering.

"Do you need me to prove to you that I'm real?"

Amy looked at him blankly.

The moonlight is beautiful, and she is even more beautiful under the moonlight.

The eyebrows and eyes are gently shrouded by the gentle moonlight, and the whole person has a unique charm that comes out of the oil painting.

Mingke's hand was still on Amy's head and he was close enough to count how many of Amy's eyelashes were.

It only took a little bit of his hand to move down to touch the back of Amy's head, hug her in his arms and kiss her.

Mingke's inconspicuous Adam's apple slid up and down, moving, and her body slowly leaned towards Amy.

"Xiaomi ......"

He whispered his lover's name, like a dream whisper.

Amy didn't see anything unusual about him, she just felt that something was wrong with him, and raised her hand to touch his forehead to see if he had a cold.

She had no idea how dangerous it was to make this move at this point.