The answer is yes.

Seeing that Sang Li had already carried Qinghui to the reception room.

The corners of Lou Wanli's lips twitched, and he turned around to get the sorted information.

The people in the reception room were already waiting early.

It is one of the companies that has been significantly affected by the recent expansion of the company.

This time I came because I couldn't hold on, and the main purpose was to reach a cooperation with Sang Li's side, so that I could reduce my own losses as much as possible.

As soon as Sang Li entered the door of the reception room, several people on the other side stood up instantly.

Three people came from the other side.

Two men and one woman.

One is the general supervisor of the company, and the other is a big man in the marketing department.

This company was also a leader in this area.

It's just that it can be held in front of outsiders, but in front of Sang Li, several people are still a little weak.

I also made an appointment many times, and talked to the executives below Sang Li many times, and finally because it was relatively large, this is why Sang Li decided to talk to them.

"Mr. Sang, hello, hello."

The man at the head greeted him with a smile, and then coldly met the golden eyes that turned in the black in Sang Li's arms.

He was stunned for a moment.

Because Sang Li was also wearing a black suit jacket.

Qinghui lay lazily in his arms, his little head buried.

Just left the back of the head, a little farther away, really can't see clearly.

Qinghui flicked his tail and finished identifying the few people in front of him.

Luobei, who is full of scumbags here, doesn't even have the motivation to move.

So he lay back softly, and buried his little head in his arms.

Sang Li felt her movements and raised his hand to touch her little ears.

After rubbing his ears, Qinghui rolled out a milky whining sound from his throat, his little ears trembled, and his little paws tried hard to hold his head.

Scratch your head well, if you don't scratch, don't scratch, don't touch it like this, itchy.

After Sang Li was rejected by the little milk cat, he glanced at the person in front of him.

All three had obvious surprise in their eyes.

The one Sang Li was holding in his arms was...... Cat?

Although I seem to have heard that Sang Li has recently had a pet, and he is quite a pet, but it has reached the point where he has to take it with him when he talks about business?

The woman standing at the end was dressed in black professional attire, looking mature and charming, and was the head of the company's marketing department.

She was stunned for a moment at first, and then with a decent smile, she leaned forward, "Wow, is this the cat raised by Mr. Sang?" It looks so cute, can you touch it? ”

As a pet owner, you must like to hear others praise your little pet for being cute, good-looking and obedient, right?

The woman thought.

It just so happened that Lou Wanli came in with the information and pushed the door in.

I heard the three of them praising the cuteness of the little milk cat in Sang Li's arms.

Sang Li hugged the cat, his brows furrowed slightly, and the corners of his lips lifted coldly as he watched the woman try to pick up the little guy from his arms and hug him.

The silver-wire glasses couldn't suppress the sharp coldness in his eyes.

Lou Wanli was stunned.

The voices of the three people were also stagnant, and their movements paused.

I'm a little unsure of what Sang Li thinks now.

Then I saw Sang Li turn around and hold the cat and bypass these people directly, sat on the main seat, raised his eyes lightly, and looked at it, his voice seemed to be very gentle, but it seemed to be mixed with coldness, "Please sit." ”