It turned out that the man who just took the crown of the richest man in the sea market last week was Xiao Zhanting, a white-eyed wolf!

Xiao scum!

The phone doesn't work, right?

Yes!

Then see you at Shaw Group!

She didn't believe it!

As the head of the four young people in Kyoto and the richest man in the sea market, he can shamelessly rely on the life-saving account!

If only he dared!

She just let him, an ungrateful white-eyed wolf, "go down in fame"!

……

In the bathroom, Song Qianqian took off her security makeup from last night, revealing her original face.

The skin is as white as jade, the face is beautiful, the eyebrows are half-open and half-closed, and it seems to be thin and weak, but it is difficult to hide the stubborn grace between the eyebrows and eyes.

It's a face that turns all beings upside down!

In the next second, she opened the shower door, turned on the shower, and washed up quickly.

Changing into a white T-shirt and blue jeans, she sat down at the dressing table and quickly smeared on her face!

A few minutes later, a delicate sunny boy appeared in the mirror.

The nude base makeup darkens her already fair skin by three points, adding a little masculinity.

The extremely light golden-gray eyeshadow adds a touch of innocence and mystery to her bright eyes.

The seemingly messy short hair makes her facial features more delicate and three-dimensional.

……

Two hours later, Song Qianqian got off the bus with a paper bag and walked to the front desk on the first floor of the Shaw Group.

In the next second, Song Qianqian handed the paper bag to the front desk, biting her lip shyly, her eyes flashing with a grieved and innocent light.

"Little sister, I'm here to find Xiao Zhanting!"

The front desk saw the white shirt in the paper bag, staring at Song Qianqian's seductive little face with a shocked face, and his heart was turbulent.

Oh, my God! Boss-specific shirts, why is it in the hands of this little brother?

Could it be that the boss who is not close to women, is it really like the rumors in Kyoto, who likes green boys?

Thinking of this, the front desk was not good, and hurriedly called.

"Sir...... Wait a minute! I...... I'll call Secretary Li of the General Manager's Office! ”

"Okay! Sorry for you! Song Qianqian nodded gratefully.

The front desk lowered his voice, briefly explained the situation, and hurriedly put down the phone and looked at Song Qianqian.

"Sir, you can follow me to the lounge to rest for a while, and Secretary Li will come here to pick you up immediately!"

"Hmmm! Good! ”

Song Qianqian obediently followed behind the front desk and walked into the spacious and bright lounge.

After a while, Secretary Li appeared at the front desk!

"Mr. Song, the boss is waiting for you upstairs, please come with me!"

"Okay, thank you!"

A minute later, Song Qianqian, led by Secretary Li, walked into a large and spacious office.

In front of the floor-to-ceiling window, a man stood.

He was wearing a clean white shirt, holding a teacup in his left hand, his golden cufflinks shining dazzlingly in the sunlight, and his posture was erect, like a green bamboo.

"Boss, Mr. Song has arrived!" Secretary Li bowed his head respectfully.

"Hmm!" The voice was cold, like a waterfall on a cliff that went straight into the sky, powerful and arrogant.

Secretary Li turned to leave, Song Qianqian's eyebrows frowned, was he angry that she came uninvited?

"Mr. Xiao, how is your body recovering?"

Xiao Zhanting turned around, and the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose made him have a commanding fairy temperament, dyed with a trace of fireworks in the world!

But in Song Qianqian's opinion, it is genuine - Sven scum!

"Thanks to you, radiant!" The tone is brisk, but it doesn't reveal half approachability.

Song Qianqian's eyes fluttered, "This shows that Mr. Xiao's foundation is good!" ”

He walked up to Song Qianqian and looked at him condescendingly, "I didn't find out before, you are so good-looking!" ”