"I'll ask her if she's willing." Ruan Yu did not directly refuse, nor did she directly agree.

But she's telling the truth. If Song Huaijin is unwilling, there is really nothing she can do.

looked at Lu Qing, and said, "But you can leave a contact information, if you can, I will ask my secretary to inform you of the time and place." ”

Lu Qing was overjoyed.

He quickly took out a pen and paper from his pocket, quickly wrote down his email address and phone number, and then solemnly handed it to Ruan Yu. I'm afraid she'll regret it the next moment.

Ruan Yu took it, and Lu Qing left politely and didn't bother anymore.

After staying for a while, during which he sent away a few people who came to talk, Ruan Yu estimated that the time was about the same, walked over, said hello to Old Man Fang, and then called Secretary Fang, who had been talking to partners in other places to maintain friendly relations between the two sides, and left Fang's house.

After waiting for a while, the driver immediately drove the car to the door.

"Okay, let's go back, Steward Fang, you can go back too. Remember to let Uncle Fang pay attention to the (身shēn) body. After saying a word to Steward Fang, who had come out to see off the two of them, Ruan Yu and Secretary Zhao turned (shēn) and got into the car.

In the car.

Secretary Zhao took the initiative to report the "work".

"President, I talked with the person in charge of Chubb Group just now, and they said that they would come to Song's Group the day after tomorrow to discuss the renewal of our previous cooperation."

For Secretary Zhao, coming to the drinking party with Ruan Yu is not to enjoy or have fun, she is really to work.

After a few more reports, Secretary Zhao stopped and said with some doubts: "President, TM Group's branch in Huaguo has been trying to get on the line with us recently, and has wanted to talk to me several times. ”

Between the words, he was asking what Ruan Yu meant.

Ruan Yu still had the same attitude as Song Huaijin before, "Don't worry." TM Group's development in China is indeed not good enough, even if we want to cooperate, let's wait a little longer, and hang them first.

Secretary Zhao nodded.

Thinking of something, he said: "This (spring chūn) season trend conference, the list of designers and theme concepts, as well as the specific general design, I have sent it to your mailbox before going out this afternoon." ”

Ruan Yu doesn't have much time recently, and almost always stays in the hospital to accompany Song Huaijin. Therefore, Secretary Zhao can be said to have not only reported his work in the company, but seized all the time that could be reported to report. Let's say now in the car.

"Hmm." Ruan Yu responded, indicating that she knew.

Back at the hospital, it was a bit late.

It's just that the lights in Song Huaijin's ward are still bright, and he hasn't slept yet, and he doesn't seem to be sleepy. The two hands that have been able to move, holding the book and reading it. After Ruan Yu came in, he naturally put it down again.

When Zhao Ning saw Ruan Yu enter the door, he immediately said hello with interest, and then slipped away.

Because Ruan Yu will accompany at night, Zhao Ning will not accompany at night. Of course, Ruan Yu (身shēn) is Song Huaijin in the body,

Even if Ruan Yu was not there, Song Huaijin would not let Zhao Ning accompany him.

"It's so late, why don't you sleep yet, sleeping late is not good for the recovery of the injury." Closing the door, Ruan Yu said as she changed out of her suit and trousers and put on her pajamas.

When Song Huaijin heard her ask, her face became slightly uncomfortable.

He also knows that sleeping late is not good. But recently, it is estimated that he is used to Ruan Yu's company, and today Ruan Yu is not there, he really can't sleep, not used to it.

And...... In my mind, I was always worried that Ruan Yu would "attract bees and butterflies" at Old Man Fang's birthday (day) drinking party.

Ruan Yu is not like herself, she (sex xìng) has some buns, and Song Huaijin is really worried that she doesn't know how to refuse. To be honest, Song Huaijin was a little jealous.

If it weren't for his own body, he would have followed Ruan Yu to Old Man Fang's birthday (日rì) drinking party.

However, Song Huaijin couldn't say these words.

I could only say two words with some awkwardness: "Not sleepy." ”

"Oh." Ruan Yu replied casually, and then said, "That's right, I'll tell you about the situation at the cocktail party." Anyway, Song Huaijin is not sleepy now, he can't sleep, and it doesn't take much effort to say a few words.

Skipping the sister of the Fang family and the sister who tried to talk to her later, Ruan Yu took out the person in charge or president of the enterprise who had talked to him for a few days and had some intention of cooperation.

When talking about Lu Qing, Ruan Yu stopped with some hesitation, and stopped talking a little.

After thinking about it, he spoke: "Do you still remember, the foreigner before?" ”

As soon as Ruan Yu said this, Song Huaijin's brows furrowed almost immediately. However, he didn't interrupt, but waited for Ruan Yu to continue.

"I met Old Man Fang today at the birthday banquet. I didn't expect that he was a good friend of Chairman Lao Song, and he saw the Tang costume I made at Chairman Song, so he came to Huaguo to find me and wanted to see me. Ruan Yu didn't have any extra things to hide, and told everything that happened (情qíng).

Song Huaijin's brows furrowed even tighter.

Pantothenic acid began in my heart.

It's not because of anything else, but he actually saw a little excitement in Ruan Yu's eyes, when Ruan Yu said these words.

What is she excited about, what is there to be excited about? Song Huaijin was a little unhappy.

In the next second, he knew from Ruan Yu's mouth what she was maneuvering for, because Ruan Yu said Lu Qing's name of Country F.

"It's him!" Speaking of this, the excitement in Ruan Yu's eyes was a little uncontrollable, and there was still a little admiration.

She also wants to be a designer like Lu Qing. Or, she is not alone, there is no designer in the world who does not want to have such an artistic status and artistic achievements.

Song Huaijin was even more unhappy.

As soon as Ruan Yu said Lu Qing's name of country F, he knew who this person was. However, he doesn't care who Lu Qing is, he is a businessman, not an artist, and he can't understand the so-called "soul resonance" and "soul shock" that Ruan Yu or other designers have for Lu Qing.

All he knew was that he was dying of acid now.

However, Ruan Yu continued to ask him: "Can you meet him?" He said he wanted to see me, but I couldn't see him with your body. After asking, what came to mind, "Can you help me ask him a few questions about design?" I've got the manuscript ready! ”

When Ruan Yu said this, her eyes were full of expectation, as if there were stars.

But not for himself, Song Huaijin felt as if he had a full lemon in his mouth.

And listening to this, it seems that she is going to let Lu Qing come over tomorrow.

"No, the wound hurts, I can't see it." Song Huaijin's face was a little dark, and he didn't leave any words of rejection in his mouth.

Ruan Yu calmed down slightly, "What, it hurts again, where does it hurt?" The tone was no longer full of excitement, but with a little concern for Song Huaijin.

It stands to reason that Song Huaijin's wound should no longer hurt now.

(End of chapter)