Soon, Song Enxi knew that he had misunderstood Ji Huaimo.

The person who was called Brother Hao by Ma Zai suddenly got up when he looked at Ji Huaimo, smiled and showed his yellow teeth, and his attitude was as obedient as a pug: "Ji Shao, why do you have time to come and sit with me today." ”

In fact, Chen Hao and Ji Huaimo are not very familiar with each other, they met through others at the cocktail party, and Ji Huaimo's "grandma gray" Korean-style hairstyle is so impressive that Chen Hao recognized him at a glance.

Ji Huaimo lazily lifted his eyelids: "What, you're not welcome?" ”

"Welcome, welcome. It's rare that Ji Shao is willing to come, otherwise, I'll sing a song for you. Chen Hao pinched the microphone and wanted to show off his singing voice.

Ji Huaimo pretended to glance at Song Enxi inadvertently, and found that she subconsciously frowned, smiled in her heart, and refused indifferently: "No need." ”

Ji Huaimo glanced at Song Enxi again, and smelled Chen Hao: "What?" Am I at the wrong time? ”

At this time, a horse boy attached himself to Chen Hao and whispered a few words.

Chen Hao immediately understood, and looked at Ji Huaimo flatteringly: "No, it's a thing." ”

With that, Chen Hao pointed at Song Enxi with the cigar between his fat fingers: "You...... Is that the proprietress of my supermarket? The richest man played, don't want that? ”

Song Enxi's face darkened instantly!

Dead fat pig, what you say, Song Ye doesn't like to hear it!

"It's the boss, not the boss!" Song Enxi corrected not good-naturedly. Because of the fact that the enemy was outnumbered, she calmed down a little and endured it, so she didn't smash the wine bottle on the other party's head, thinking to herself why every time she saw this surnamed Ji, there was nothing good!

"That's you!" Chen Hao took out a stack of documents from the briefcase next to him and threw them on the table with a snap, "Look at it...... Here's our ad rejection letter! You, what do you mean? ”

There may be outsiders present, Chen Hao's temper is a little more rushed, with a little arrogance, and he feels that he has more face.

Song Enxi walked over, picked up the document and quickly browsed it: "This gentleman, your products have been inspected, and some of them exceed the standard. I won't expose it on a live stream, but I can't recommend a product like yours to my followers. ”

"It's crooked, it's not that the money is not in place. How much? Chen Hao pinched a stack of money from his bag, and threw it on the table with a snap, feeling that Song Enxi would stick to it like those women, and hammer his heart with the money.

Song Enxi rolled her eyes and coldly refused, "It's not about money, it's about principles." ”

"Principle! principle! Chen Hao took a few more bundles of money from his bag and threw them on the table, "The money is in place, you have to touch your ass for me!" The fart principle! ”

As he spoke, Chen Hao suddenly had a treacherous thought, his eyes lingered on Song Enxi unceremoniously, he moved his hand, and his fingers rubbed his palm, "It's like that, the butt is quite round." Lao Tzu also wants to try what the richest man's ex-wife is like? ”

Ji Huaimo's dark eyes were deep and bottomless, and there was a kind of emotion brewing faintly. He opened his lips gently: "Sister Song, can you please buy me a cup of coffee, huh?" ”

Song Enxi knew that he was helping himself, nodded his head, and was about to turn around and leave, but was stopped by the man in black.

Chen Hao looked at Ji Huaimo puzzled: "Ji Shao, what do you mean?" You want to help this woman get ahead? Why, you also like this girl? ”

Ji Huaimo grinded his teeth: Niu?