"I won't say much. Miss Qiao thought it through, and I arranged to meet and talk in detail. The man is still in a businesslike tone, "If you really can't accept it, don't delay each other's time, everything that happened today should have never happened." After you hang up, the number will not be called again. If you regret it, it won't be this number next time. ”

The man deliberately bit the two words of the number very hard.

number? I guess it also refers to the price.

What to do? Should you say yes?

"Okay. I'll get you the money together as soon as I can. ”

"Cheerful people." The man seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and his attitude immediately improved, "I'll tell you where to meet later." ”

Although the man's tone sounded a little weird, after all, it was 1 million, and Qiao Ducai didn't think much about it, just because there was money that could make the ghost grind.

She replied with a simple "um", hung up the phone, and lay on the bed thinking wildly, excited and a little nervous.

But isn't there a world where some people are sad and some people are happy?

At 10 o'clock at night, Yu Ying was already lying on the bed, calling Zhou Yu while swiping her mobile phone.

What did you call him for?

On the balcony, a handsome figure shook slightly.

It's Zhou Yu, who is being ordered to help Yu Ying wash her clothes.

Since the two lived together, Zhou Yu instantly changed from an unruly teenager to a father and mother, taking care of Yu Ying's daily life.

A few minutes later, he finished drying his last garment and walked into the room.

Looking at Yu Ying, who was already lying on the bed and scrolling on his mobile phone, he loved and hated, but love was always greater than hate.

"Washed?"

"Hmm."

Yu Ying put down her phone, put one leg on the other, put her hands on her sides naturally, looked at Zhou Yu, and sighed: "Ah, Brother Yu, I found that I can't do without you now." ”

Looking at Yu Ying's clear and shining eyes, Zhou Yu felt that his heart was about to melt. He grinned, "Then don't leave me after that." ”

After speaking, he walked towards Yu Ying step by step.

How could Yu Ying not know what he wanted to do, and immediately pointed at Zhou Yu and shouted: "Don't come here!" ”

Strange to say, Yu Ying doesn't like to be too close to people.

Since the two of them have been together, Zhou Yu, a dog man, has to hold hands and kiss his mouth every day. Although I don't reject it, I still think it's a little too frequent.

I used to think it was a very cool and dragging person, how can I fall in love like a dog skin plaster that can't be shaken off.

I knew that I should have agreed to the relationship later, carelessly.

On the side of the bed, Zhou Yu, who subconsciously stopped, was still stunned, of course he didn't know what Yu Ying was thinking.

Yu Ying was a little embarrassed, she scratched her hair, and explained with a smile: "Uh...... This, I'm afraid you'll be uncomfortable when you see me like last time. So ......"

So I just shouted and stopped.

Zhou Yu stared at Yu Ying motionlessly, as if thinking about the credibility of his words, and after a few seconds, he turned his gaze to the bedside table with a smile: "Don't be afraid, you look at the contents inside." ”

Yu Ying only felt that this smile had some other meanings, like ill intentions.

When she opened the drawer and saw what was inside, her smile was gone.

She suddenly thought of what Zhou Yu said when she got the condom that Wu Qiuxi bought for herself last time.

- "We have it on our bedside table".

It turns out that it's not really about fun.

She closed the drawer, sat up from the bed, didn't look at Zhou Yu, and directly stuck her waist and pointed to the door: "Now, immediately, immediately, get out!" ”

"Huh?" Zhou Yu pursed his lips, and under some ideological struggle, he glanced at Yu Ying and walked out of the room.

He was afraid that if he continued to look at it, he might really be unable to bear it.

I put that thing just in case, just in case.

This little goblin is torturous.

In the end, the ordinary day ended with Zhou Yu going to the bathroom to take a cold shower.

——

didn't sleep comfortably like Zhou Yu, and Qiao Ducai.

With absolute pressure, just after six o'clock in the morning, Qiao Ducai walked downstairs in a daze.

"Miss Qiao, breakfast is still being made, and it will be ready soon."

The old butler, who was busy with the plate, didn't seem to expect Qiao Ducai to get up so early, so he was stunned for a moment and sped up the movements in his hands.

Qiao Ducai yawned for a long time, didn't open his mouth to answer, only nodded, and sat down on the sofa next to him.

After all, to do something that can be called "earth-shattering", she didn't sleep all night, and various results kept coming to her mind.

Of course, there is a more important point, how to get the company's money.

The arrow is on the string and has to be sent.

But what if it doesn't work out? Will things be exposed? Will she go to jail?

If it succeeds, how can you fill the financial hole in the project?

Why is this so annoying......

A few minutes later, breakfast was ready, and Qiao Yufeng also went downstairs.

When he saw that his precious daughter, who usually slept until noon every weekend, was already sitting on the sofa today, he couldn't help but rub his eyes in case he was still dreaming.

When Qiao Yufeng confirmed this fact, he walked to the table with a cheerful step, and said extremely gently: "Why do you get up so early?" ”

Just now, I was worried about how to wake her up, but now, happiness came too suddenly.

"Good morning, Dad." Qiao Ducai said hello, sat down on the table, and began to chew slowly, "Go to Dad's company, don't I have to take it seriously." ”

"Good, good, good." Qiao Yufeng was only relieved at the moment.

His daughter has finally grown up.

The two of them didn't eat very quickly, and after a while, they got on the bus to the company.

Along the way, Qiao Yufeng habitually put on his glasses, carefully flipped through the information in his hand, and said nothing.

Qiao Ducai sat in the back seat, swiping his phone mechanically, not knowing what he was thinking in his head.

The scene outside the window moved back quickly, and the only sound source in the car was probably the secretary who was driving the car and reported today's work as rigorously as usual.

Half an hour later, the car slowly stopped in front of a glass building.

Qiao Ducai followed her father into the company, which was also her first time at her own company headquarters in China.

The lobby is luxuriously decorated, with expensive crystal lamps hanging in the air, and employees with badges constantly entering.

What attracted Qiao Ducai's attention was the four vigorous and powerful characters written on the wall behind the front desk - Qiao Meng Technology.

Seeing the two approaching, a woman with her hair coiled and light makeup at the front desk immediately got up and showed a standard smile: "Miss Qiao is good, Miss Qiao is good." ”

"Hmm." Qiao Yufeng glanced at the woman and nodded, "Don't forget to send the information of today's interviewers." ”

"Okay, Mr. Qiao." Seeing the two leave, the woman sat down and began to sort out the information, not forgetting to discuss with the colleague next to her, "Mr. Qiao's daughter is quite good-looking." ”

"How do you know that little girl is Mr. Qiao's daughter?"

The other receptionist also stood up just now, but she only said "Qiao is always good", and she didn't know who Qiao Ducai was.

The woman with her hair raised a finger and pretended to be mysterious: "Today, my sister will teach you a trick, to do our business, you must understand the family background of our company's senior executives before taking up your post, you must have a little eyesight, and don't be too stupid." ”

"I see. Hey, I originally thought that as long as the front desk was a little more beautiful, but as soon as I entered the industry, I had to do a lot of things, and I had to be very meticulous......"

"Hahahaha, look at what you said." The cross-haired woman smiled and patted her on the shoulder, "Don't complain, I'll send this information out later, and I'll sort out the interview materials first." ”