Chapter 82: Ms. Zhou, Do You Have Shortcomings?
Inside the box is a medium-gray slim-fitting single-button suit.
"When you go out to talk about things, the faΓ§ade is very important." Zhou Huimei said with a smile, and motioned for Song Hui to change it quickly.
Song Hui glanced down at himself, and he was still wearing the big T-shirt that the second Wang Hao had taken off for him before leaving, and there were still some stains left by the previous fight.
It seems that he is usually too casual, and the first time he visited a beautiful woman's house, he forgot to change into clean clothes.
"You've thought so well!" Song Hui said as he took his clothes and walked to the bathroom.
"Your mouth is so sweet today!" Zhou Huimei is very useful.
"You deserve it!" Song Hui said with a serious face.
Zhou Huimei didn't speak again, and watched Song Hui push open the door of the bathroom.
Song Hui quickly changed his clothes and looked in the mirror, from the white shirt inside to the suit on the outside, it fit very well, he couldn't help but sigh again, this woman outside the door is really good at doing things.
Song Hui brushed his hair again, knowing that it was not too early, and pushed the door out without thinking.
Zhou Huimei was stunned for a moment when she saw the new Song Hui, and suddenly felt that she had hidden a little white face at home.
However, she quickly reacted, put her hands on Song Hui's right arm, and said in a relaxed tone: "Let's go, cousin Song Hui!" β
Zhou Huimei's hair smelled good, which made Song Hui feel uneasy.
He couldn't help but feel that he looked a bit of a match with Zhou Huimei in a suit, but he said: "Before you get to the theater, the play starts?" β
"Help you get into the play early!" Zhou Huimei put down the hand that was carrying Song Hui's arm, stroked the long hair scattered around her ear and said.
A sense of loss welled up in Song Hui's heart.
He hooked the corners of his mouth and didn't speak, he originally thought that he was an opponent in chess, but after understanding it, he realized that he was afraid that whether it was work or feelings, he was not the opponent of this woman.
When she arrived at the elevator, Zhou Huimei was just about to press the button on the second floor of the underground parking lot, when Song Hui remembered that Dadong was waiting at the door of the hall on the first floor, and in a hurry, he reached out directly to stop it.
The hands of the two people naturally and inevitably touched each other, and in an instant, it seemed that an electric current came from Song Hui's fingertips, until the entire arm became crispy and numb.
Zhou Huimei was the first to retract her hand, and Song Hui quickly pressed the button on the first floor and explained: "Take my car, Dadong is waiting for us downstairs." β
Zhou Huimei nodded.
"Not to mention that I almost forgot, when you entered the door just now, you said that you encountered two small episodes, what the hell is going on?" Zhou Huimei asked.
"I'll tell you in the car in a moment." Song Hui replied.
While speaking, the elevator arrived in the hall on the first floor, and Song Hui held on to the elevator door and made a gesture of please, letting Zhou Huimei get out of the elevator first.
Don't look at Young Master Hui's usual life, as soon as he puts on a suit, the whole person becomes a gentleman.
Zhou Huimei couldn't hide the smile on the corner of her mouth.
Dadong, who was waiting at the door of the apartment building, watched Song Hui walk towards him from the elevator entrance, almost not recognizing it.
Boss, what's going on?
went to Zhou Da Beauty's house, but he didn't go downstairs, his clothes all over his body were changed, and the well-cut suit set off Song Hui with great energy.
Look at Zhou Huimei, who walks side by side with him, she is even more graceful, with a smile in the corners of her eyes and a smile on her mouth.
Could it be that what happened to these two people?
Song Hui looked at Dadong with a shocked jaw that was about to fall, and directly punched him and said in a low voice: "It's not what you think!" β
"The boss... Ah no, Boss... You don't have to explain it to me! Dadong came back to his senses and hurriedly pulled the car door.
Obviously, even if Song Hui explained this situation, he might not believe it, but instead had a feeling that there were no three hundred taels of silver here.
Song Hui was depressed in her heart, and when she looked at Zhou Huimei, she got into the back seat of the car very calmly and said thank you to Dadong very elegantly.
But Song Hui could be sure that she must know what Dadong thought of them in his heart.
Forget it, Zhou Huimei doesn't care, what does he have to care about as a man, Song Hui also got into the back seat of the car from the other side.
Now Dadong, who was sitting in the driver's seat, felt that the two were even closer, and he couldn't help but feel sorry for Brother Lang. Others may not know, but Dadong is Brother Lang's most intimate subordinate, and of course he knows Brother Lang's thoughts about Zhou Huimei.
It's a pity that Zhou Huimei has no intention of Brother Lang, and Brother Lang can only watch her radiant from such a distance and become a silent guardian.
Along the way, Song Hui told Zhou Huimei about what he encountered in the Motor City, which is why he sat in the back seat without thinking.
Feng Xiaoyu and Zhou Liang just passed by, and Song Hui focused on the conflict with Huang Dajun.
"Huang Dajun is barely Jiang Laosan's person, will it affect the project in the shantytown if he conflicts with him at this juncture?" Zhou Huimei asked. She has always been a cautious, planned, and first-time person who thinks about the consequences when something goes wrong, and then how to remedy it.
"I don't think so. First, Jiang Long has led the demolition team into the old city, and now for Jiang Laosan, the shantytown project is more important than anything else, on the contrary, they are afraid of extraneous branches, so they have no time to care about the life and death of Huang Dajun. β
"Second, from my observation, the relationship between Huang Dajun and Jiang Long is not solid, he is a businessman, because what he does is a side-kick business, mainly because he wants to climb a big backer, and then he will observe whether I Song Hui is really strong." Song Hui's eyes were full of confidence when he said this.
Looking at Song Hui who was so determined, Zhou Huimei nodded and said, "I haven't been in contact with Huang Dajun, but I believe your judgment will not be wrong." β
"I'm telling you to let you know that I have pushed the crown KTV in front of him, and from today on, the crown is my Song Hui Pier, and what we are about to do is bound to push it to the forefront." Song Hui stared at Zhou Huimei and said.
His heart became a little heavy, and he was afraid that the low-key life of hiding in the ivory tower would be far away from him, and more people would need him to protect him from now on.
"In Jianghai City, the crown has always been the focus, and I don't mind if you add fuel to the fire! Besides, the crown is in your name, and the only regret is that your low-key mood should be completely put away. Zhou Huimei also looked at Song Hui intently and said.
What an empathetic woman.
Song Hui's heart is warm again, and today's Zhou Huimei is simply full of charm in every cell of her body.
"Ms. Zhou, can I ask you a question?" Song Hui said seriously.
"What's the problem?" Zhou Huimei asked lightly.
"Do you have any shortcomings?"
"Not only that, but quite a lot."
"For example?"
"Like what ruthless, vixen, calculating..."
"It's all someone else's talk, right?"
"yes!"
"What do you think of it?" Song Hui asked again, I'm afraid that what I just said is from those men with sour grapes.
"Do you sometimes get a little bit of a little bit when you walk?" Zhou Huimei looked at Song Hui for a long time and asked.
Song Hui's face was suddenly covered with black lines.
"I can be considered to know, Ms. Zhou's shortcoming is that she is too narcissistic!" Song Hui replied unwillingly.
"Comrade Song Hui, I must correct you, narcissism with capital should be called self-confidence!" After Zhou Huimei finished speaking, she blinked her beautiful and moving big eyes.
Song Hui was speechless when he said this, and he couldn't find fault at all.
This woman is really a sperm!
This style of conversation is really common between Song Hui and Zhou Huimei, but in the eyes of Dadong, who was driving in front, it undoubtedly became flirtatious.
Dadong just finished sympathizing with Brother Lang, and began to sympathize with his boss again, depending on the situation, the boss was eaten to death by Zhou Huimei!
Dadong couldn't help but sneak a glance at Song Hui in the back seat from the rearview mirror, Song Hui was depressed in his heart, and just happened to find Dadong's gaze.
"What are you looking at, kid, drive your car well!" Song Hui couldn't help but scold.
Dadong was so frightened that he quickly retracted his gaze, and complained in his heart: If you eat deflated at your own woman, you will use me as a punching bag!
According to the navigation display, the car made a U-turn at the traffic light, and then made a sharp turn, and Dadong drove the car into the Jianghai Science and Technology Innovation Industrial Park.
There are three office buildings with nearly 40 floors in the industrial park, and the head of the Gold Coast's office is located in Room 902 on the 19th floor of Block B.
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