On the sticky note paper, there is a line of words written on the dragons and phoenixes.

"I sent my baby to kindergarten. The kitchen has freshly baked bread and freshly squeezed fruit milk that you remember to enjoy. ”

Chu Mosen is really diligent enough.

The corners of Xue Qiao's lips twitched. The honey-colored lip gloss shone with a warm luster in the sun, making her whole person a little more radiant.

Not wanting to live up to Chu Mosen's good intentions, Xue Qiao took a few pieces of bread in the food box, took the milk, and went to the company in a hurry.

In her spare time, she sent a text message to Chu Mosen: "Thank you for your breakfast, it's delicious, I like it very much." ”

I finally heard the word "like" from this woman's mouth, it's really not easy! Chu Mosen, who was affirmed, became gentle.

Chen Bin, who was driving to Fuxianglou, looked at his smiling face on the co-pilot, and felt goosebumps all over his body.

Mom, who can tell him what's going on with Chu Mosen? Like a cat that has stolen fish, and like a cunning look of "successful tricks"?

With the blink of his eyes, Chen Bin couldn't help but burst with curiosity in his heart, and asked tentatively, "Did the president encounter anything good again?" "A "mini version of Chu Mosen" popped up inexplicably before, won't it be the child's mother coming back at this time?

Chu Mosen lifted his eyelids and glanced at Chen Bin appreciatively: "The suggestion you made before is good. ”

There are more suggestions he has put forward, which one is Chu Mosen referring to? Chen Bin had the heart to ask more, but Chu Mosen had already looked down at his mobile phone. He touched the corners of his mouth, and was silent with interest.

Not long after Xue Qiao sent a text message to Chu Mosen, he took Han Xiao directly to Fuxiang Building.

Mr. Xiao has already booked a private room.

The top-level private rooms, the magnificent decorations, the platinum carved jewelry, the luxurious embroidered sofas with all fabrics, the whole space is full of dignity.

Mr. Xiao looked at the series of numbers that had been reduced in his mobile phone, and felt a little painful. But who made him ask Chu Mosen now, and talk about cooperation with Chu Mosen's goddess, how could he not bother a little more and produce more blood?

Perhaps, if Xue Qiao is happy, Chu Mosen will be able to sign the contract that he has not been able to negotiate with a golden mouth.

Mr. Xiao's abacus played extremely well.

Xue Qiao didn't know what was going on in his mind. As soon as she stepped through the door of the private room, her eyelids jerked. In such a luxurious place, what does this Xiao always mean? To show your sincerity to work with her? Or is there another purpose?

Xue Qiao, who had been mentioned by Chu Mosen three times and twice, couldn't help but think about it at this time.

Mr. Xiao had already gotten up and greeted him with a smile: "Is Xue always?" It's really beautiful, sure enough, I didn't choose the wrong place, this entire Fuxiang Building, only this private room can match your identity. ”

"Mr. Xiao is really good at laughing, but this place has made Mr. Xiao break the bank." Xue Qiao secretly glanced at Han Xiao, and then calmly walked into the private room.

A round table with two people sitting next to each other.

Mr. Xiao turned the menu in front of him to Xue Qiao: "Lady first, Mr. Xue will see what you want to eat?" Today, I have a treat, and I will keep it so that Mr. Xue will return satisfied. ”

The more I listened to this, the more wrong it became, and the smile on Xue Qiao's face stiffened a little: "Mr. Xiao, you are really polite." I'm not a picky eater, just casual. She symbolically ordered a few dishes.

Mr. Xiao followed up and ordered a few dishes.

The two chatted while eating, and as time slowly passed, Xue Qiao had a new understanding of Mr. Xiao. This man's words are heroic, but there is no treachery and cunning of other people in the mall.

Thinking about it, she really thought about it before.

Xue Qiao wiped the corners of his lips a little embarrassed, and got down to business: "I think Mr. Xiao is also a simple person, why don't we sign the contract later?" ”

"Well said." Mr. Xiao put down his chopsticks and took out a document from his briefcase, "This is a new contract drawn up by our company, you can take a look at it first, and if there is no problem, you can sign it." ”

Ready for a new contract? Xue Qiao raised his eyebrows, but the smile on his face did not diminish in the slightest. Quickly browsing through the various cooperation regulations, she suddenly felt a pain in her stomach when she turned to the last few pages.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Xiao, I'll go to the bathroom first." Xue Qiao smiled apologetically, got up in a hurry, and walked out of the door of the private room quickly.

Mom, it's too coincidental for this aunt to come, right? Fortunately, she has prepared in her bag, otherwise she would not have lost face today?

With both hands pressed on his lower abdomen to the bathroom to tidy up, Xue Qiao stepped out with a rapid but elegant step.

I hope Mr. Xiao won't think that she is doubting the contract, otherwise it will be difficult for her to cooperate with someone next time.

Just thinking about it, she suddenly caught a glimpse of Mr. Xiao standing at the door of the private room, looking in a certain direction.

What was he looking at?

Xue Qiao heard the clatter of porcelain falling to the ground.

Immediately after, an angry male voice spoke. "I mean, what's the matter with you, little girl? Do you know how much my clothes cost? You're going to ruin me with a cup of coffee! ”

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to." The little girl who was stopped was about to cry. She has only been working for a short time, and she really doesn't have much money to compensate this middle-aged uncle.

The middle-aged uncle was unrelenting, and he didn't feel pity at all: "I don't care if you mean it or not." You only have two options now, either you lose money or you lose me an identical outfit. ”

He's wearing a custom outfit, so where can he find the exact same clothes? The middle-aged man made it clear that he was embarrassing the little girl.

Xue Qiao couldn't get used to seeing a big man bullying a little girl, so he had to persuade him to fight when he took two steps forward.

Mr. Xiao beside him wanted to stop her, but he couldn't, he could only watch Xue Qiao rush to the two of them.

"How much does your outfit cost? I came out for her. Xue Qiao's tone was indecent, but there was a momentum that could not be underestimated in his coldness.

Yo hey, someone really stood up for this little girl. The middle-aged man wiped his fingers under his nose fiercely, and looked at Xue Qiao with a smile, with a proud look of "I am a rich man, I have a unique style": "My outfit was flown from Milan, and it is a high-end customization." Just give me the number. He held out a slap in the face.

"Five thousand?" The little girl's eyes widened.

The middle-aged man looked at her with disdain: "What kind of dirt bun that has never seen the world, you have to give me at least 50,000 yuan for this dress!" Less than that, no need to talk! The afterglow of his eyes glanced at Xue Qiao.

Xue Qiaoming knew that he was slandering, but he didn't want to waste words with him. Just because the greed in his eyes is too obvious, this kind of person, it is useless for her to reason with him, she can only take money to send away.

The little girl had red eyes and yelled at the middle-aged man: "Fifty thousand, why don't you go and rob the bank?" I think your full set of clothes is worth five thousand at most. Turning her head, she said to Xue Qiao: "Little sister, don't give it to him, people like him are insatiable." "Blackmailers aren't such blackmail laws, are they? This is too much of a lion's mouth!