"That's right! Xiaoyu is right! We can't just sit still! ”

Ling Tongyu's words were unanimously agreed by the merchants, and people's anger finally found an outlet and began to discuss how to deal with the demolition.

"Xiaoyu, it's better for you to negotiate with the president of Dahan, and the rest of us will support you unconditionally in the rear." Aunt Huang had old tears in her eyes and clenched Ling Tongyu's hand.

"I ...... I'm afraid ......" Ling Tongyu hesitated, not because she was afraid of facing people from the Korean side, but because she was afraid that she was not good enough and lived up to everyone's expectations.

"Xiaoyu, don't hesitate, it looks like you're the most suitable, for everyone's sake, don't postpone it, please!" Aunt Huang bowed deeply to Ling Tongyu.

"Yes, Xiaoyu, I can only rely on you." The others bowed to her as well.

"You ......" Ling Tongyu looked at Mu Yanqing, Mu Yanqing nodded at her slightly, she looked at the other people again, everyone was looking at her with eager eyes, she took a deep breath and said, "Okay!" Then I'll go to the president of Korea to negotiate! They can't ignore our lives and deaths for the sake of development! ”

*

"I'm sorry, but the president is in a meeting right now and doesn't have time to meet with any guests." When Ling Tongyu arrived at the Korea Fashion International Group and expressed her intentions, the lady at the front desk looked at her with a red nose and said formulaically.

"So when will he be free? I really have something urgent to find him, please help. Ling Tongyu asked anxiously, if she didn't stop the voice of this matter before the agreement was signed between Dahan and the head of the household of the North Gate, then it would be too late.

"I'm sorry, the president's itinerary is full today, and besides, you don't have an appointment, I can't arrange it for you." The front desk politely declined her again.

“…… Then, he should always be able to eat, he will go home, and he will pass by here when he comes home from eating. Ling Tongyu asked again.

"I don't know about that, sorry. In addition, it is stipulated by our group that people outside the company cannot stay in the company for a long time. As if seeing through Ling Tongyu's thoughts, the front desk said.

"......" Ling Tongyu turned around and slowly walked out of the lobby.

She thought, no matter how much the president manages every day, there will be a moment to get out of the company, and he can't wait inside the company, so wait outside the company! She believed that as long as she guarded the gate, she would meet him.

Thinking so, she stood at the gate, like a sentry, staring at the exit without blinking, for fear of missing it.

At this time, it was winter, and now it was half past eight in the morning, it was the coldest time of the day, the cold wind cut his face like a knife, Ling Tongyu wore a hat and shrunk his neck, stomped his feet from time to time, even if he was wearing woolen gloves, his fingertips were still cold and painful.

She stood in the cold wind, from morning to noon, the whole person was almost frozen, her face, hands and feet were numb and unconscious, and her stomach began to rumble with hunger, but she didn't dare to leave, her eyes were staring at the door of the lobby, not letting go of anyone, but she never saw anyone who looked like the president appear.

"Oh my God, it's so cold, I'm so hungry."

In order to keep out the cold, she began to do exercises, standing in place and jumping up, rubbing her ears in circles, like a rabbit, and the two small balls on either side of the beanie also beat with the beating of her body.

"Young Master, it's lunchtime, Miss Ye is waiting for you to dine together." Hearing Wen Lei's reminder, Han Jifeng raised his head from the working document.

He raised his wrist and looked at his watch, then rubbed his temples, habitually picked up the coffee on the table and walked to the window and looked out.

Inadvertently, he caught a glimpse of a strange figure at the gate - there was a woman, who would jump around like a rabbit, and then circle around the big pixiu, and then do leg lifts and presses, and her mouth seemed to be still roaring and screaming.

Because it was far away, it was impossible to see the woman's face clearly.

Han Jifeng's brows suddenly furrowed slightly, and he said, "Wen Lei, what did the company's security do, why did the neuropathy be allowed to haunt the company's door." ”