The cold-blooded did not break through Pan Hua's embarrassment, walked to the boss to lift the stage with sharp steps, and put the photo frame into the drawer in Pan Hua's flickering gaze.

"Wait, just had a meeting."

His deep timbre is as deep as a piano's, magnetic and steady, and he puts his blazer on the back of his chair, and when he sits down, he puts his hands on Zhuo, his fingertips crossed.

Pan Hua sneered: "It's okay, Mr. Leng is very busy, I understand." ”

While speaking, Pan Hua had already returned to the Wan sofa, I don't know if it was her illusion, after coming in in in cold blood, she felt that the temperature in the office was lower.

"What are you looking for me?"

Cold-blooded to the point, his quiet gaze is as far away as the starry sky, he can't see the bottom, and he can't understand his emotions.

Pan Hua took a sip of water to moisten her throat, tried her best to ignore the excessively strong aura on his body, pinched her sunglasses with her fingers, and said: "I heard my dad say yesterday that our two families are going to get married......"

Cold-blooded words are like gold, hearing her mention the marriage, the thick black eyebrows raised lightly, "Well, what do you think?" ”

Unexpectedly, cold-blooded would ask directly, Pan Hua wondered if she had revealed her true emotions.

Especially under his extraordinarily deep gaze, which seems to be able to penetrate people's hearts.

After relieving herself, Pan Hua straightened her waist, "Mr. Leng, I think it's too hasty to get married, after all, we only met for the second time today." ”

"Sloppy?" With a cold-blooded gaze, he said with a smile: "Three months ago, when the Leng and Pan families were discussing the cooperation plan, they had already preliminarily decided on a marriage, didn't Pan Lao tell you that the financing was part of the dowry given by the Leng family?" ”

Pan Hua panicked and said, "What? ”

Part of the dowry ...... Dowry......

This sentence rang in Pan Hua's ears at first, and she suddenly felt a little difficult to breathe.

It turned out that three months ago, her father had already made up the idea of marriage.

Financing is a dowry, and she stupidly came to the door, trying to find a chance to maneuver.

Pan Hua's face was pale, but her eyes were full of stubbornness.

She looked at the cold-blooded, dying, and tentatively said, "Is a person like Mr. Leng also willing to accept the arrangement of family marriage?" ”

"What kind of person am I in your eyes? Well? ”

The man's tail note was soft, like a pebble falling into a lake stirring up ripples.

Pan Hua's mood was staggered and complicated, and she was speechless for a while.

yes, what kind of person is he? How would she know.

Pan Hua, who lost her mind, collapsed her shoulders as if she had lost her soul, and there was nowhere to put the mixed emotions in her heart.

The office was quiet again, and it was depressing.

"If Miss Pan is worried about the marriage, it is not without a solution."

The cold-blooded words of the steep ground made Pan Hua's beautiful peach blossom eyes regain a little vitality.

She raised her eyes and stared at him with a hint of hope, and said expectantly, "What way?" ”

Cold-blooded watched the changes in her every move just now, took all his emotions into his eyes, the corners of his lips pursed, and he took out a document from the drawer, and said casually: "Return the financing money to the Leng Group, and the marriage matter will naturally be stopped." ”

Pan Hua: "What are these ......?"

Although she has never run a company and has never taken care of the company's affairs, she has never heard that the financing money can be returned.

This man is black-bellied and deliberately makes things difficult.

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

At this time, there was a knock on the door of the office, and Zhuo Han probed in, "President, Young Master Mo is here!" ”

"Hmm."

The man answered, and his eyes looked at Pan Hua again, as if waiting for her reply.

Pan Hua glanced at him silently, got up and walked quickly towards the door.